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