Matchmakers

VII. What's all to happen

Hi, lovelies . I'm back after a looong gap I guess.

I hope those who waited for me to update the story would read it soon .
I hope the people who called me lazy , might read it soon. LOL!

Here it goes...

Have you ever seen anyone who is so indulged in any work , that we can't get them off-road? So unruffled they are, that they become oblivious of their surroundings and obstinate with their goal.  I have seen, indeed we have . She is Prachi.

Like a kid in the hustle of a fair , she was sitting with all her ears on her Professor . The second lecture , but her full concentration was still on  the class.
Even though he wasn't teaching anything so important , what could she do , she was so , it was her instinct. Playing with her deep curls and spinning the pen around the fingers showed how melted was she into the class.
Thinking and thinking...
Her mannerism goes on.

Readers! Caution : Did we forget someone? Basically I didn't, Did you?
Where's "He" ? Why isn't he showed up still? Let's get a check on him.

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[KOHLI MANSION]

'Ranbir... Ranbir... , please wake up its already half past eight.'

The helpless mother banged her head . She wondered on being a mother to a heavy sleeper . She had been waking him since long , but this man wasn't at all responding.
Deep slumber.

What all his mother knew was that there wasn't any Princess to kiss her sleeping handsome , but she knew a king , an emperor etc. whatever.

"Vikram , Vikram! Please come fast. Please wake your heavy sleeper up.
Just see his crash- landing postures ,they are horrible." Screamed Pallavi dutifully.

In the affirmation of his wife's order , the emperor came to wake up the Sleeping Handsome ,entering the room what all he gets to know is about his heavy bodied son in dizzy dreams. Lying in a dull-lit room , which was very soggy , and could make anyone sluggish . The reason why Ranbir was a heavy sleeper was discovered out.

Finally after pulling off the curtains , Vikram the Emperor speaks out , "Hey , my lad wake up . It's a final warning or else you know what I could do."

Clinking Ranbir's car keys near his ears ,  Ranbir moaned . Pallavi showed her thumbs to cheer him  on the proceedings.

"My son, wake up or I could take your car away , and it's already in my hands." Blackmailing was in the blood of this grey haired man , maybe because it was the best way to get the work done , either in the office or home. And.... finally the King aka Dad succeeded.

"No dad , No way, it's mine! "
Screamed he and rushed towards the wardrobe to get ready . So rushy he was , as if it was the doomsday , the last call.

Too fast , but being fast wasn't any miracle for him. At the snap of a thunder , he was ready in his trendy and comfy apparels , which made him look like jewel. No girl could resist a look of his charms, wonderful was he. Thought he.

Running down the spiral stairs of the magnificent house , he landed in the hall , kissing his Dida , he went over the dining table.  He gulped down the orange juice. And finally rushed towards the parking lot avoiding everyone's brawl of feeding him.

His mother would shoutout , in the hope that he would hear , "Ranbir , have your breakfast. Going empty stomach isn't good."

'It's okay mom, I'll try out the new college's canteen today.' A response came .