(Please Read the note below)
When Piya got up again,
she found that Abhay sat next to her smiling at her cutely, she smiled
back...then she raised her head softly and placed it on Abhay's lap, She
clutched his thighs tightly and tried to dose off... but couldn't, Thanks to Misha,
her cutee sister who knocked the door again... Knock! Knock!! Abhay looked at Piya and replied
back, ugh!! Piya...you
sister... I hate her...! Piya
elbowed Abhay Shut up...! She
is your saali...aadhi gharwaali! Both
Abhay and Piya laughed and then... Piya collected herself... she did her hair
properly while Abhay went out through the window...
Good Morning Birdie!!!
Shut up Misha!...don't
call me birdie...
arghh!! Misha not
chup-chap pee lo...meri
bhalayii ke liye...
agar mujhe ghar jaa kar
zinda dekhna hai toh...please maan jao aur yeh glass pee lo...!!
She gulped the entire
juice and then Misha came in the room and took place on Piya's bed!
Piya!! latest gossip!!!
Oh no...! ab kis ladke
ne kya kiya Misha...
hmm... Actually its
Trackuuu and Angad are
serious about their relationship...
kya...they told their parents...
yup... and guess what!
mana kar diya?
arey no no...mana kar hi
nahi sakte the...?
haan!!! Angad is really
Misha poked Piya's temple Dumbo...
its not that Angad is sweet...koi bhi maa-baap Trackuu jaisi mental ko apne
ghar mein bitha ke kitni der rakhenge...!
Tracky is your friend
so you shouldn't say
this about her...
kya farak padta
hai...she'z not even around...!
Misha...then too yaar...
woh thode hi yahaan
To her utter disaster,
Tracker aka Ruhi had been listening to this convo and when Misha looked up...
She saw tracky... standing with tearful eyes... Misha's tongue came out... and
she stared at Piya in horror...
Trackyy!!! tum yahaa...
Misha just shut up...
Ruhi left the
place...leaving Misha in tears for the first time... She hugged Piya and wailed
softly... Misha...itni chhoti
se baat! you crying... kya farak padta hai...
Piya...mujhe taana mat
maaro... I know I was wrong...and I am sorry...
Mujhe kyun bata rahi
ho...go and manaofy tracku!
Misha kissed Piya and
ran towards Ruhi... Meanwhile Piya sighed and with a thud sat on the bed... She
was going to breathe when cold hands grasped her firmly... She encircled her
hands into his and rested her head on his chest... kya hua? Abhay asked... tumne dekha na! Abhay nodded and then kissed
Piya's ears...unhe sab khud hi clarify karne do...don't get into their
fights... Piya truned her
face to Abhay and then replied... hmm...I
know...but! okay...tum jao...waise bhi mujhe tayyar hona hai...jao yahaan se...
nahi! main nahin
Abhay...main bath ke
baad tumhare saamne...kaise...
i dunno... you
decide...either let me accompany you to the shower or wait for you here...
Saying this... Piya banged
the door of her washroom. Abhay stood there smiling at Piya's innocence...
Misha ran to keep pace
with Ruhi who dashed through the corridor weeping and howling... Misha stopped
her way and then replied...
Misha please...hato mere
Tracky meri baat to sun!
Misha mujhe nahi sunna!
lekin mujhe toh batana
chilla mat...mere kaan
nahi kharaab hai...
SHUT UP! MISHA...JUST
Main tumhe yahaan manane
aayi thi...but it seems tumhe humari friendship ki koi kadar nahi hai!
Well...in that case... GOOD BYE
RUHI!!! MUJHE TUMSE BAAT KARNE KA KOI SHAUK NAHI HAI... b**** f***!
Misha left the place
Piya took shower and
then draped a towel on herself... She opened the door and peeped outside and
seeing Abhay she yelled, Abhay!
Abhay made himself more
comfortably, nahi!! main
yahaan se nahi jaonga...aur tum agar bahar nahi aayi...toh main andar aa
Piya sighed and then
persuaded again... Abhay...!
please...! please na!
No ways Piya...
Piya came out, draped in white towel. Her wet hair clogged to one another
made her neck and her nape look sexier... Her white and creamy legs had never
looked so appealing. Her throat, which went dry coming out, looked hot.
And her hands, one on
her towel grasping it firmly and other on her wet hair. Abhay was just enthused
with this gorgeousness of hers. He saw her with mouth broad open. She smiled
softly looking at his reaction while Abhay got up, still in a trance, and moved
towards Piya. She clutched her towel as tightly as she could. She suddenly
turned sideways to see if the door was bolted or not and yes it was. She
glanced at Abhay who advanced towards her with a very cute expression on his
face. Slowly, Abhay caught Piya's hands and she shuddered. Abhay slowly moved
toward his girl and then when sufficiently near, he stooped down and lifted her
up. She gasped and then tucked her face in his chest. Abhay was smiling all the
time. He made her lie on the bed comfortably and then slowly removed the towel
covering her delicate organs. She moaned but he continued to bare her. Soon
Piya lay on the bed all naked. Her towel lying on the floor and Abhay lay next
to her in proximity. His lips touched Piya's cheeks and his hands encircled her
hands over her waist. She continually blushed all this while. She loved the
feeling which dominated her soul at present. She finally turned and tucked
herself entirely in Abhay's chest and his dark body. Abhay encircled her and
then closed the lamp that flickered dimly.
30 minutes later...
Knock!!! Knock! Knock!!! Piya! Darwaza kholo. T's voice rang from the corridor. Abhay
made Piya realise of her presence and helped her in putting on her clothes.
Darwaza kholo! T sounded
impatient. Piya quickly wore her jeans and opened the door.
Chalo yaar, even Abhay not opening the door. We gotta hurry up, one last
chalo, main aati hoon!
Piya heaved a sigh of relief and then
quickly went inside her room, She took her wallet and her phone, tucked them in
her pockets and then locked her room and moved for the rehearsal hall.
it for now guys, Hope you enjoyed every bit of it.
Abhay! Humein sabko bata dena chahiye!
No Piya! It's not the precise time!
till the time Abhay doesn't re-unite with Piya in the show, I am open to
requests. That means if you want me to incorporate any specific sequence of
Abhiya or even Sidchi, Please do let me know. I'll be glad to add the
particular demand and ya guys! All of your demands (not Danish-Piya or
Danish-Panchi though) will be incorporated
to Abhiya, Sidchi Request!
Guys! Start requesting...
are you my PKYEK family?
Jay? M? Anurag? Princi? Where are you guys? And yes Metz?
Edited by CIDMaaneetNaksh - 30 June 2011 at 5:29am