Sajana - Prem still loves Mukti - Page 2

Posted: 15 years ago
Sharath smiled at his thougts and streached a bit before answering his
dad's call... "Ji dad?"

"Aare beta vo draw or cubboard ke chabiyan kahan hai?" he asked, "Yahan
hai..."

"Wonderful, aur haan us admi ko kehedo ke vo abi esi waqth sound
system ko bhi teek karwade." he added, Sharath nodded when Mukti
walked in, "Papa unlogon ne sound system ko connect karwadiya aur baki
sari kaam bhi teek taak kar diya. Everything is fine, aur sare kamre bhi
teek hai. Birju kaka baas kitchen ko dekrahe hai aur maine hotale se
kaana bhi mangwadiya. It's on its way..."

"Great tho jaise kaane aatha hai hum sab kaa lenge. Waise tum bachon ko
kafi book lagi hogi." Mr. Bajaj replied patting Mukti on the head, she gave
him a tiered smile leaning into his shoulder and wraping an arm around
him. "Kya hua beta? Kafi thaki hui lag rahe ho?"

"Kafi dull feel karthi hoon papa." Mukti replied, "Aatheh ek pal ke liya..."

"Paanch saal wale aathe ya bachpan ke aathe Viva?" Sharath asked,
"Bachpan ka Sharath."

"Viva..." he sighed but she cut him off with a sigh, "I've lost them Sharath
all three of them. In front of my eyes and I can't do anything about it. Tuje
patha hai baba ko kithna bura lagtha tha ke vo muje un shandar party
kabhi nahi de paye the yaa muje public trasport mai jaana pada. Muje
apni padayi scolarship mai karna pada tha aur kabhi apni pasand ke
kapde nahi pehenpathi... hamesha dus baas sochna pada gar ke function
ke lika kya pehenu? Lekin phir bhi muje kush karne ke liya vo apne gham
chupathe the aur apni chehere par muskan lekar aathe the."

"Mukti beta bala tumne Jeevan jase ache baap ko diya hamesha yeah yaad
rako ke vo kyun tuje chodkar chala gaya tha. Hamesha beta... Never
forget ke vo tume ek aisa amanath dekar chalagaya. Vo amanath jo koi
bhi baap apni beti ke liya nahi depayenge, sahi bhi aur mo bole. Beta
muje ithen barosa tho hai ke tume vo amanath ko tum bahoth achi thara
raksha kar payegi. Waisa tum ho vo ladki ho jisne bahoth kuch kiya aur
zarur karpayegi."

"Thanks papa I feel much better now." Mukti replied hugging him one last
time, "Waisa jab thak aap aur Sharath hai mere saath mai vo jung lad
sakthi hoon."

Sharath smiled, "That's my buddy. Now chear up tume apne kaam par
focus karna padega aur aab hume ek acha lunch kaana padega. Let's go!"

"Mukti! Sharath... dad Prerna mom aap logon ko lunch ke liya bula rahi
hai." Tanisha came and told them. Mr. Bajaj smiled at her and nodded,
"We are on the way beta jao."

"Ji..." she went follwed by the threee of them for lunch. Prerna was bussy
unpacking and placeing some of the food in serving bowls, Mukti and
Sharath moved to help her out quietly transfering the bowls of food and
setting them asaide. Sneha and the others who had just finished looking
through the house began comming and placeing the things on the table.
Half way through she paused for a moment and looked up at Anurag who
was busy with Tushar on the next step. Sharath who had done stepped in
and cut him off, "That's really nice of you uncle after all hume koi local
person ke zarurath hai aur aab jo Tushar bhi hamare saath join karega
tho bahoth acha hoga. After all dad tho behind the screan opperate
karthe jo hai, we could use some one with local contact and market
knowladge. Waise Tushar publication ka bussiness paper aur magazines
ka incharge tha right?"

"Right." Anurag repied suprised, "Waise maana padega tumlog kafi
hoshiar ho."

"Hoshiar tho hona padega uncle nahi tho ithna bada bussines nahi sambal
payenge. Our bussiness is not based on the treditional mannagement
systems. Esiliye risk thoda bada hai lekin kafi strong bhi hai." Sharath
replied, "We could really use some help, ek kaam kartha hoon baad mai
tume hamare sare ke saare company details detha hoon tuje. Tu study
karo aur koi baad mai koi bhi quistions hai tho puchlena."

"Teek hai, if you don't mind kya Doris bhi hamare koi madath..." Sharath
cut him off, "Feel free we could use all the help we could get."

"Thanks Sharath lunch kaane chale waise Mukti aur Sneha ne tho shuru
kardiya." he pointed to the girls who had filled their plate and walked out
to have some private time with each other. Once they sat down in the
small table set in the garden Mukti quietly opened her drink as Sneha
began figiting with the panner. Mukti took a spoon full of pulow and
mixed some raitha before filling it in to her mouth. Slowly she watched
Sneha's face as she swalowed, "Food is not poisoned you can eat it."

"Mai kaa rahi hoon." Sneha replied takeing a bite of the roti to prove it to
her, Mukti only nodded sipping her drink then sighed, "Kya baath hai
Sneha?"

"Kyu?" she asked looking into Mukti's eyes, "Sharath ne mere jaan
bachaya apne jaan dhoke mai dal kar. Aagar vo nahi hotha tho shayad
mai aab ek photo ke thara hothi ek maale ke saath. Yaa shayad zinda
hothi, lekin ek zinda laash ke thara."

"Zinda llash.... Mukti lekin aisa kya hua?" Sneha begun but Mukti did not
continue, "Nahi yaar main tuje esa zyada kuch nahi bool saki aab. Lekin
haan ek baath tho bool saktha hoon. Sharath pehele jaisa nahi hai. He's
changed, a lot."

"I'll take your word for it..." Sneha replied for the first time in years,
smilling at her friend. Anurag watched the seen from the window when
someone placed a hand on him, "Sam?"

"Acha lagtha hai A.B yeah deek kar ki hamari Sneha kafi improve hone
lagi hai." she smiled, Anurag emotionally hugged her, "Kaash... kaash
yeah thab hotha jab vo mera.. lekin koi baath nahi. Kush hai yeah kafi
hai..."

Both of them turned to watch as the girls laughed over old times, what
they did not realise was Mr. Rishab Bajaj had over heard the whole
conversation.

Posted: 15 years ago
wonderful update Krishi. please make PM meet coz i really want them too. Oh and Sharad better not be liking Mukti any other than a sister or a friend or whatever relationship there is between the 2. continue soon please
Posted: 15 years ago
Mukti is sleeping in her new room... it was nothing like the room when
she was with Jevan. This room was painted in a rich shade of golden
yellow. Her cubboards were set in a dark ebony metal with copper frames,
her floor was made of a deep red marble that shone. There was a corner
in the wall set up for a book shelf with a glass door with several mint
fresh maintained bound books... Even though the collection was small
they looked quiet expensive to be maintained. Her bed side table had her
lap top set for recharging... along with her mobile and a small night lam
pressed up to the wall. The other ornaments and decorations around the
room including the copper based curtains showed some one who was
living a 'big' life. Her bed was soft set with a thick mattress and blanket
that could help her sleep comfertabily. Her bathrobe was set neetly
folded on a hanger next to the bed, in short this was the picture of a
woman who lived in luxury. The mobile sang the song Race is on my
mind... Mukti stretched up completly relaxing before picking up her
mobile and cutting the alarm and going to the baath room... fifteen
minutes latter she walked out dressed in brown tracks with a white t-
shirt. Tying her shoes she walked out pulling her hair into a ponytail. Just
then Sharath too opened his door... dressed in cream tracks with a dark
blue t-shirt. "Morning Mukti."

"Good morning Sharath ready for a work out?" she asked pulling out her
i-pod, Sharath too pulled his own out, "Yeah chale?"

"Hmm Sharath..." Mukti paused Sharath looked at her, "Kya hua Viva?"

"Kya hum baad mai?" she started but stopped, Sharath placed a hand on
her shoulder, "Sham chalthe hai. Aab exersise karne chale?"

"Haan chalo...." Mukti replied, going away for their morning jogging. Both
of them began running around the park near the house and doing some
exersise enjoying the fresh air and the various people who are there.
Mukti who was not paying attention to where she was going nearly
tripped and fell down but Sharath stopped her by holding her. She smiled
her thanks (because of the i-pod) he nodded and they continued their
work out. After a point he tapped Mukti showed her the time, Mukti
smiled and they jogged back to their home. They neared the gates and
smelled the soft smell of flowers and incence sticks makeing them smiled
pulling of the i-pods. Sure enough Prerna was preparing for puje, the
puja place was set near the garden in a way that you must pass the puje
to go the house. Mukti was about to go wish her good morning pulled
her back and pressed his fingers on his lips. Slowly they crept away to
their room not disturbing her, Prerna smiled at their thoughtfull action
and continued pouring oil in the lamps. Once again the gates opened and
Mr. Bajaj walked in dressed in his tracks as well. "Prerna vo... o sorry bas
thode deer dedo mai bhi thyar hokar aatha hoon."

"Teek hai aur haan bache aagaye hai." She added turning back looking
beautyful in her soft blue sari, "Aab yea prashad kahan..."

"Ma'am aap ke Prashad." said a servent, "Teek hai wahan rak do."

"Ji..." he replies keeping it, "Aur haan saab ko bulado..."

"Ma'am saab aa rahe hai. Vo Mukti ma'am ka strit instructions hai ke
saare servents bhi puje atend kare..." the servent replied, Prerna looked
suprised - strict instructions ? Not noticing the strange look Prerna
was giving him he simply continued, "Aur haan ma'am usne yeah bhi kaha
ke main kitchen mai kaam puje ka baad he hona chahiye."

Prerna's eye's grew wide, "Kya? Vo aise kyun bol rahi thi?"

The servent shrugged handing ther the malas, "Patha nahi ma'am lekin vo
yeahi keherathi thi."

"Prerna puja ke thayari hogaya?" Mr. Bajaj asked comming up but seeing
the strange look in her eyes placed a hand on her, "Kya hua Prerna?"

"Mr. Bajaj yeah Mukti ko kya hogaya?" she asked after explaining
everything, "Tho kya hua Prerna? Mukti ne agar instructions dahi diya hai
aur vo sare kaam karwathi hai. That's it.."

"Lekin aise aajeeb instructions?" Prerna repeated but Mr. Bajaj shook her
off, "Mukti yehi chathi hai ke saab ek pariwar ke thara puje mai shamil
hojaye. Ismai kuch bhi aajeeb nahi hai. Don't worry... chalo bache bhi
aagaye puje shuru kare."

Prerna turned around and sure enough Mukti, Sharath, Doris and Tushar
were there ready for puja. Once again Prerna could not help noticing
again was the change in Sharath and Mukti. Agreed they were dressed in
Indian clothes, looked the same and even but still there was something
different about them. Even if she could not place her finger on it, there
was a difference... a large difference. Turning around Prerna began the
puja as everyone stood behind praying quietly...

Prem's Place


Prem was too bussy haveing another 'round' with the girl he picked up...
still wrapped up on the blanket he was bussy running his hands through
her body and kissing her neck. She was not too far behind by the sounds
she was makeing...   

Krishi

P.S I want loads of responses... ara yaar kam se kam naam ke waste tho
dedo.
Posted: 15 years ago

Prem was too bussy haveing another 'round' with the girl he picked up... still wrapped up on the blanket he was bussy running his hands through her body and kissing her neck. She was not too far behind by the sounds she was makeing... finally Prem let her go falling into a really deep sleep.

Some time latter the girl finally got up and slowly slipped out of bed wraping a towel around her self. Picking up a small black gym bag she walked into the bathroom... the shower was turend on a few minutes latter. Prem did nothing more than streatching and turning in the bed, the girl walked out dressed in a black cut of jeans with a casual white tank top with light make up. The girl was more than just beautyful, she was some one that could make everyone turn around... Her light brown hair was set in a pony tail as she walked up bare feet to pull on her shoes as she continued sending the towel through her hair. Glancing at Prem she noticed he was still asleep... shakeing her head she walked out of the bed room pulling on some jwellery. "Sharon mere liya coffee... low fat milk with two spoons of shugar free. Garden mai bijwa dena!"

"Ji ma'am aare ma'am..." she replied, "Make that two mai bhi coffee piyungi."

"Hi Debo." The girl smiled, "Hi Richa kya ho raha hai hamare top model ke zindagi mai?"

"Zyada kuch nahi bas thoda frustrated hogaya tha esiliya mai..." Debonitha nodded, "Don't worry tum tention maath lena tumahri skin aur face ka liya teek nahi hai."

"Jaanthi hoon." she replied, "Actually muje kuch problems tho nahi hai bas achi action nahi milthi hai."

Debonintha started laughing, "Tho Mr. U.D ke paas aagaye tum?"

"Right." Richa laughed, "Lekin ek bath kaho kal raath kahan thi thum? Koi interesting..."

"Nahi yaar actually mai ghar gayi thi ma se ek baar milne ka liya. You know..." she rolled her eyes and sighed, Richa laughed, "True aur haan by the way he screamed her name again when he came. Lagtha hai he's not got her out his system as yet."

"Again? Yaar panch saal hogaya hai phir bhi?" Debonitha asked then nodded, "Rehene do I'm sure use kcuh kaas baath hoga nahi tho...."

"True aur waise lagthi nahi ithni achi vo Ms. Mukti." Richa rolled her eyes, Debo leaned back on the couch, "Milo use aur phir bolo."

"Milao tho phir darling." Richa joked getting up, "Any ways muje jaana hoga I have a brakefast come meet with a new posible client."

"Best of luck." Debo called as the girl waved walking away sighing Debo streatched out before placeing her own empty cup down. Getting up and stretching she tied the lace of her shoes and went to go for her morning run. She needed the fresh air...

Basu House

Sampath is making breakfast and talking on the phone using a blue tooth at the same time, "Haan muje bhi vahi ehesas hua jaise bahoth kuch badal gaya hai in paanch saal mai. Lekin aisa kya hua ke tumne muje ithna subha phone kia?"

"Disturb kar diya kya? Aise hai tho mai baad mai..." Prerna was cut of by Sam, "Kya baath kar rahi hoa Prerna Mukti meri beti bhi hai aur ek ma ke lia apne bachon ke baaath ke liya koi waqth hotha hai kya?"

"Your right lekin jaane kyun muje baar baar yehi lagtha hai ke kuch gadbad hai. Sirf Mukti mai nahi Sharath mai bhi. Donon ke chalne mai aur Sharath ka baar baar uski kyal rakna." Prerna sighed, "Kaas kar donon ke saath chipak jaana."


"Kuch tho aajeeb zarur hai Prerna. Hmm ek kaam karthe hai mai maa se baath karthi hoon iske baare mai aur phir hum faisla karthe hai ke Mukti ke saath kya karna hai? Fine?" she asked, "Fine... tumse baath karke maan bahoth halka hogaya."

"Muje bhi, acutually muje bhi Mukti ke baare mai kafi tention hone lagi." Sampatha replied before saying their by's and cutting the line. Just as she began transfering the dall to the bowl she heard Anurag came up behind her and smiled, "Vaah achi kushbu aane laga... channa mera favorite dish."

Sam smiled as he hugged her from behind and kissed her on the cheek, "Kaun tha phone par?"

"Prerna... vo Mukti ke baare mai thodi parashan hai esiliya." Sampatha replied makeing the roti's Anurag frowned, "Kya mai kuch karsaktha hoon?"

"Nahi A.B.... aab thak tho kuch nahi." Sampatha replied... a worried look on her face. Her mind rushing, thinking about the Mukti she knew and the Mukti she had begun seeing now...

Krishi
Posted: 15 years ago
Mukti was dressed in a red skirt with yellow stripes on it and a casual yellow top over it and yellow sandals to match it reading the newspaper drinking a cup of tea in her hand. This was the seen Sharath walked into dressed in a black jeans with a whtie musscle t-shirt that had black prints on it. "Ready?"

"Yeah almost... band nahi pehena kya?" she aksed looking up at him for the first time since he walked in, "Nahi... where is your hand bag?"

Mukti grabbed the bag leaving the paper, "Chodti ma kahan hai Sharath?"

"Papa ke saath swing mai hai." he replied, "Maine puje ke baad use bathadiya chalo."

"Teek hai... ja kahan rahe hai by the way?" Mukti asked as he pulled his hand out of hers and wraped it around her shoulder, she slipped hers around his waist as they walked out of the room. "Socha office ko dund lengen."

"KYA? NO WAYS SHARATH PLEASE. Not today." Mukti made a puppy face, "Teek hai kahan jaana hai tume?"

"Umm shopping, movie.... you know." she added, "Sounds good, agar tume yeah khush karega tho zarur chalthe hai."

"Thank you so much." Mukti smiled hugging him gently, "Aab chalo kuch tho khalo."

Sharath made sure Mukti ate everything he placed in her plate even though she fussed, "Yaar tuje patha hai na ke bhook lagi hai ya nahi tume yeah saab khaana hi padega. Docter ne kya kaha tumse?"

"Teek hai baba manthi hoon lekin eska yeah mathlab tho nahi hai ke mai thna khaalun ke mai bhimar padjaoun." she cribbed, Sharath gave her a look and fed her another piece of the food. Some one knocked the door, "Come in!"

"Sir aap ke liya phone aaya hai." the servent handed Sharath the phone, "Thank you aap ja sakthe hai. Hello?"

"Hi Sharath this is Jhonny are you bussy?" Sharath looked at Mukti, "Hi Jhonny, not really tell me."

"This is about the take over of the company you wanted, there are some details about it's history. It is complicated..." Sharath thought about this for a moment before asking, "Is it very important?"

"No Sharath but I think you would be interested, would you like me to send you a detailed report about the whole project?" he asked, "Sure would you like to get a detailed report?"

"Sure, sounds good when can you send it over?" Sharath asked, "By next week, I would need to confirum some points."

"I'll do that, have a nice day." he replied, "By!"

"Company take over ke mamle mai tha. He has found some things." he added, giving Mukti some curd, "Would you like some thing else?"

"Nahi..." she shook her head, "Teek hai, aab yeah juice ko pelo phata phat. No excuses."

"Teek hai baba.... pelungi." Mukti smiled at Sharath who continued with his own breakefast as she switched on the T.V and began changeing channels. "Kya dund rahi ho?"

"Mtv." she replied, he rolled her eyes, "Subhan subhan? Aare T.V dhekne wale ho tho kam se kam bussiness news tho deko."

"Come on yaar, chilax aur apni breakfast khao." he replied, Sharath simply rolled his eyes and continued eating. The mobile phone rang again, this time Mukti's, "Hi Yuvraj biya! ... Aaj pure din chutti mai aur Sharath bahar ja rahe hai. Aur aap kya karne wale hai? ... No ways bro aap tho hamesha... teek hai teek hai main papa ko bathadun ke aap aaj ghar aarahe hai dinner ke lia. Kush?"

Sharath looked at her, "Yuvraj, Omi aur kaun?"

"Shiv, Gauri along with Thanvi Manhothra." Mukti replied, "You remember Thanvi right?"

"Nahi kaun hai vo?" he looked genuinely confused, "Damini aunty ki beti. Vo choti ma se milna chahathi thi, journalist hai."

"Aare haan aab yaad agaya. Lekin vo India mai kya kar rahi hai?" Sharath asked looking at her, "Koi lik rahi hai Indian literature ke bare mai."

"All right, ek aur din ek aur borring dinner ek aur boring ladki ke saath wonderful." he muttered, "Sharath aise nahi kehethe aab chalo breakefast tho katham hogaya. Chalthe hai please?"

"Tum se koi behes nahi kar saktha Viva." Sharath replied getting up and going with her, just as he was about to take the car keyes Mukti shook her head, "Chalo bike mai he chalthe hai just the way you like it."

Prem's House

"DEBONITHA AUR KITHNA DEER LAGOGI?" He yelled tapping his feet, he was all ready ready for office in his wonderful black outfit with a dim gold based shirt. She called back, "BAS DO MINUTE DUBBO AARAHI HOON MAIN. Lo thayar hoon, aab chali?"

"Thank God muje tho laga ke tum pichle baar ke thara dheer lagaoge." he answered, "Chalo... waqth ka koi kadar nahi hai tume."

"Aare baba aab jo mai agayi tho barshan kun de rahe ho? Chalo bhi tho sahi." she replied going towards the car. Prem and Debonitha were going to sighn a tie up with a large company, a project that would give the company great profit for six years. Being money minded and focused on work they were quiet hungry to gain that particular contract was a key. That was the kind of relationship both of them lived in, money, money and more money. They had anounced their 'brake-up' a few months after Prerna's jail time and continued to 'stay friends' till date. Debonitha continued staying with Prem only because he was not prepared to let her go, after all she was the one girl who had been his rock those months. The girl who was his friend when Mukti left him, the girl who helped him as a mother when his own people disowned him with nothing but pain. He enjoyed her company, she never interfeared in his life and he in hers. The two of them left to sighn the contract dressed nicely and ready to win once again. Prem did the driving as Debonitha looked through the contract one last time, she had not done it yesterday. They could easily brake the trafic with the way Prem drove, after all he was the coolest bussienss man according to Bussiness Line.

Debo was reading through the contract one last time when Prem stopped at the signal to change the C.D when his eyes caught a sight.... on a bike near him with a guy was, "Mukti?"

Krishi
Posted: 14 years ago


Mukti was dressed in a red skirt with yellow stripes on it and a casual yellow top over it and yellow sandals to match it reading the newspaper drinking a cup of tea in her hand. This was the seen Sharath walked into dressed in a black jeans with a whtie musscle t-shirt that had black prints on it. "Ready?"

"Yeah almost... band nahi pehena kya?" she aksed looking up at him for the first time since he walked in, "Nahi... where is your hand bag?"

Mukti grabbed the bag leaving the paper, "Chodti ma kahan hai Sharath?"

"Papa ke saath swing mai hai." he replied, "Maine puje ke baad use bathadiya chalo."

"Teek hai... ja kahan rahe hai by the way?" Mukti asked as he pulled his hand out of hers and wraped it around her shoulder, she slipped hers around his waist as they walked out of the room. "Socha office ko dund lengen."

"KYA? NO WAYS SHARATH PLEASE. Not today." Mukti made a puppy face, "Teek hai kahan jaana hai tume?"

"Umm shopping, movie.... you know." she added, "Sounds good, agar tume yeah khush karega tho zarur chalthe hai."

"Thank you so much." Mukti smiled hugging him gently, "Aab chalo kuch tho khalo."

Sharath made sure Mukti ate everything he placed in her plate even though she fussed, "Yaar tuje patha hai na ke bhook lagi hai ya nahi tume yeah saab khaana hi padega. Docter ne kya kaha tumse?"

"Teek hai baba manthi hoon lekin eska yeah mathlab tho nahi hai ke mai thna khaalun ke mai bhimar padjaoun." she cribbed, Sharath gave her a look and fed her another piece of the food. Some one knocked the door, "Come in!"

"Sir aap ke liya phone aaya hai." the servent handed Sharath the phone, "Thank you aap ja sakthe hai. Hello?"

"Hi Sharath this is Jhonny are you bussy?" Sharath looked at Mukti, "Hi Jhonny, not really tell me."

"This is about the take over of the company you wanted, there are some details about it's history. It is complicated..." Sharath thought about this for a moment before asking, "Is it very important?"

"No Sharath but I think you would be interested, would you like me to send you a detailed report about the whole project?" he asked, "Sure would you like to get a detailed report?"

"Sure, sounds good when can you send it over?" Sharath asked, "By next week, I would need to confirum some points."

"I'll do that, have a nice day." he replied, "By!"

"Company take over ke mamle mai tha. He has found some things." he added, giving Mukti some curd, "Would you like some thing else?"

"Nahi..." she shook her head, "Teek hai, aab yeah juice ko pelo phata phat. No excuses."

"Teek hai baba.... pelungi." Mukti smiled at Sharath who continued with his own breakefast as she switched on the T.V and began changeing channels. "Kya dund rahi ho?"

"Mtv." she replied, he rolled her eyes, "Subhan subhan? Aare T.V dhekne wale ho tho kam se kam bussiness news tho deko."

"Come on yaar, chilax aur apni breakfast khao." he replied, Sharath simply rolled his eyes and continued eating. The mobile phone rang again, this time Mukti's, "Hi Yuvraj biya! ... Aaj pure din chutti mai aur Sharath bahar ja rahe hai. Aur aap kya karne wale hai? ... No ways bro aap tho hamesha... teek hai teek hai main papa ko bathadun ke aap aaj ghar aarahe hai dinner ke lia. Kush?"

Sharath looked at her, "Yuvraj, Omi aur kaun?"

"Shiv, Gauri along with Thanvi Manhothra." Mukti replied, "You remember Thanvi right?"

"Nahi kaun hai vo?" he looked genuinely confused, "Damini aunty ki beti. Vo choti ma se milna chahathi thi, journalist hai."

"Aare haan aab yaad agaya. Lekin vo India mai kya kar rahi hai?" Sharath asked looking at her, "Koi lik rahi hai Indian literature ke bare mai."

"All right, ek aur din ek aur borring dinner ek aur boring ladki ke saath wonderful." he muttered, "Sharath aise nahi kehethe aab chalo breakefast tho katham hogaya. Chalthe hai please?"

"Tum se koi behes nahi kar saktha Viva." Sharath replied getting up and going with her, just as he was about to take the car keyes Mukti shook her head, "Chalo bike mai he chalthe hai just the way you like it."

Prem's House

"DEBONITHA AUR KITHNA DEER LAGOGI?" He yelled tapping his feet, he was all ready ready for office in his wonderful black outfit with a dim gold based shirt. She called back, "BAS DO MINUTE DUBBO AARAHI HOON MAIN. Lo thayar hoon, aab chali?"

"Thank God muje tho laga ke tum pichle baar ke thara dheer lagaoge." he answered, "Chalo... waqth ka koi kadar nahi hai tume."

"Aare baba aab jo mai agayi tho barshan kun de rahe ho? Chalo bhi tho sahi." she replied going towards the car. Prem and Debonitha were going to sighn a tie up with a large company, a project that would give the company great profit for six years. Being money minded and focused on work they were quiet hungry to gain that particular contract was a key. That was the kind of relationship both of them lived in, money, money and more money. They had anounced their 'brake-up' a few months after Prerna's jail time and continued to 'stay friends' till date. Debonitha continued staying with Prem only because he was not prepared to let her go, after all she was the one girl who had been his rock those months. The girl who was his friend when Mukti left him, the girl who helped him as a mother when his own people disowned him with nothing but pain. He enjoyed her company, she never interfeared in his life and he in hers. The two of them left to sighn the contract dressed nicely and ready to win once again. Prem did the driving as Debonitha looked through the contract one last time, she had not done it yesterday. They could easily brake the trafic with the way Prem drove, after all he was the coolest bussienss man according to Bussiness Line.

Debo was reading through the contract one last time when Prem stopped at the signal to change the C.D when his eyes caught a sight.... on a bike near him with a guy was, "Mukti?"

"Mukti?" Yeah kaisa ho saktha hai?"

Krishi
Posted: 14 years ago
woooooooooooooooooooooow great part yaar!!! Plzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzz do update soon...I want to see Romantic scenes between Prem n Mukti.....Ahh finally he saw Mukti...😆Plzzzzzzzzzzzzzzz keep rocking....Update ASAP....Can't wait to see what will hapeen next......😃😃😃

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