Ranya pov-
As I waited for my cousins to bring me sukha gupchup with aloo on a plate, the anticipation of the flavors was the only bright spot in my day. It was a small joy, but one I clung to amidst the solitude that often surrounded me. Despite holding a prestigious position as the secretary to the famous royal Crown Prince Yuvraj Samrat, I had no friends to lean on or share my thoughts with.
At work, I refrained from indulging in gossip or idle chatter, preferring to keep my distance.
The emptiness in my life was a lingering void since she left me six years ago. She was the friend I never thought I would lose, and her absence left a chasm that seemed impossible to fill.
Her companionship had been a source of comfort and laughter, a rare bond that I cherished and now desperately missed.
I often found myself wondering about the cameraman,
KUNWAR-SA NAYAK SURYAVANSHI-
the one I had labeled as a "liar." His sudden disappearance was like a trick of the light, leaving me to question whether he had ever existed at all.
There were days,when I missed him intensely, longing for the familiarity of his presence and the stories he would tell. Other times, my feelings turned to resentment, frustrated by the unanswered questions he left behind. Yet, despite the mixed emotions, the urge to reach out and speak to him, even once, simmered beneath the surface.
ONE DAY I WANTED TO ASK SAMRAT SIR THAT CAN I PLEASE SHOOT YOUR BROTHER AFTER HE TOOK MY HEART WITH HIM AND NOW NOT EVEN SHOWING UP ANYMORE OF WORSE NOT EVEN ACCEPTING MY REQUEST TO MEET HIM. SIX F--YEARS I AM MISSING SO TERRIBLY THAT I AM HAVING HALLUCINATIONS.
As I waited for my cousins and the plate of delightful (Gupchup )these thoughts swirled in my mind. They were a reminder of the connections I had lost and the ones I yearned to rebuild.
Shraddha -Here you go di, thuuss loo ache se waise bhi aaj aapke crush ka shaadi hai, bas paani bahane se acha eat Gol gappe with teekha and khatta paani.
My cousin shraddha said while handling me sukhe Gol gappa ka plate.
She is my bua ji ki beti( natkhat but respectful)
Riya- Tu itne boring se kyu hai, why so glommy glommy in this amazing Blue lehenga. You look so pretty today but no you have to sulk on tha same topic.
She is my massi ji beti (Badi tez hai).
- Shraddha and riya, i am not sad it's just college main Rahul par i mean hone wale jija ji , हमरी behenaaaa ki shaadi hai na..... unpe bas chotu motu sa crush tha. Now i have moved on pakka promise.
I tried to console them that i was fine but am i really?
Riya - i know what you need.
She said while putting her hands on her waist like someone is ready to go on a mission.
Shraddha- And what is it di?
Riya- Vitamin D
I spit out the golgappa i was eating.
- The fork you mean D huh???
I exclaimed at her.
Riya - Shraddha beta tere iye aaj ek mission hai, go find the most cute guy in the wedding venue probably near drinks counter.
She ordered her.
Shraddha- Aye Aye Captain!! 🫡
She said as she was about to go to search someone for me.
- Hey wait wait kaha chali rajdhani express, i haven't said yes to this.
I tried to stop them.
Riya- Babe but you also didn't said no.
She folded her hands while giving me cold glare.
- i...i..i mean what is the need of all of this?
I was stuttering, great wow.
Shraddha- okay what is your type di.
- i have no type.
I replied to her.
Riya- Okay here is the option
1. Cold personality but hot body
2. Cool and charming.
3. Cheerful and friendly.
4. Hot Nerd who never talked to any girl in his entire life and never felt a touch of female.
5.Sexy as hell guy.
6.Chapri.
Now tell me which one to lock.
Shraddha- wow Di, i didn't know ye sab iss party main hai.
She chriped excitedly.
- Hume yaha aye 1 ghanta bhi nahi hua, and you scanned the venue and also categorized all the males here. Wow 👏.
You know its Impressive for someone who made her first marriage proposal guy run away at the first meet by turning into monjulika.
i remarked, a hint of admiration in a sarcastic tone
-What can I say? I have a knack for leaving a lasting impression.
she replied with a playful wink, her eyes twinkling with mischief.
Shraddha- Really what did she do?
She asked with curiosity lingering in her eyes.
- Have you ever heard about how much length, can some people go to cancel their marriage. Let me tell you one first meet she turned into monjulika and acted as possessed person and also throw nimbu at his mother. Oh boi the chaos i still can't forget.
I recalled that day, it was ger breaking point and she pulled out uno on mausa ji and massi.
Shraddha laughed out bringing some peoples attention to us.
Riya- That was one time okay!! But you also made one guy and his family running out of your house with wooden stick acted like a drunken person.
She reminded me of my 4the marriage proposal.
- I was really furious that day , they demanded 50 lakhs dowry. They deserved that.
Riya- okay forget about all this and name your type.
- i ... .. i don't know maybe someone who is gentlemen.
I started playing with my dupatta.
Shraddha- Probably Hot Nerd is perfect.
Riya- yes yes lock him up... i.. i mean lock that option...
She half whispered screamed at us.
Shraddha- Di get up look at that black kurta guy he is coming this side, get up i will create a bollywood scene for you
Shraddha's excitement was palpable, her eyes sparkling with mischief as she nudged her sister.
The air was thick with anticipation, and the wedding hall buzzed with the energy of preparations and whispers of upcoming celebrations.
"Di, get up!Look at that guy in the black kurta, he's coming this way. I'll create a Bollywood scene for you.
Shraddha urged, her voice a blend of urgency and playful excitement.
She looks super excited poor girl,i can't break her heart, so i decided to play along. She whispered her whole plan in my ears and give me thumps up.
I adjusted my lehenga smoothening out the fabric, casting a quick glance at the approaching figure.
The man in the black kurta moved with a certain grace, his eyes scanning the room with a quiet intensity that made him stand out amidst the crowd.
Shraddha's plan was already unfolding in my mind-a playful ploy to capture the attention of the mysterious hit nerd. As he drew nearer, i stepped forward, expression transforming into one of exaggerated distress.
"Oh no! My earring!
I exclaimed dramatically, pretending to search the ground.
The man paused, curiosity piqued by the sudden commotion. He smiled, an amused glint in his eyes as he approached my way.
- Do you need help?
he offered, his voice smooth and warm.
I was caught off guard by his genuine charm, could only nod in response. However, i was quick to reply,
-Yes, please! It's so hard to find anything in this crowd.
As we both bent down, pretending to search, a moment of genuine connection sparked between them-a shared smile, a brief exchange of glances, and the unspoken joy of an unexpected encounter.
The black kurta guy, now searching earring for me and finally found it and give it me.
I was shyly smiling while putting on my ear ring. And just he was about to go back, my sisters give me a slight push on the shoulders and when i was falling in slow motio, mid air he will catch me in his big strong arms and we will be lost in eachother eyes.
And thats how i love story will begin
But
But
BUT!!!
When he reached closer to me Riya was super doooper excited that she didn't waited for me to search my earing and give me a strong push oh no....
I am falling down and *THUD*
He didn't see me and was busy talking on the phone. I was now on the ground, and damn this rainy weather, I had fallen flat on the ground and rainwater was clinging to my stylish clothes. The unexpected fall left me feeling both embarrassed and frustrated.
"Abye bewakufff, dhakka kyu mara!!!" I shouted at them, the words bursting out in a mixture of anger and shock. They looked at me in bewilderment, probably as surprised as I was by the sudden turn of events.
Then they freaking started laughing at me.
Idiots.
(A/N- my cousins sisters also pushed me towards a cute guy but he walked away and i was on the ground, i looked like soaked kitten in a rainy weather.)🥹
Shraddha- You had one job
Miss. Riya Sharma and you!!! raita phela diya pagali.
She started scolded riya while i was still on ground.
Idiots. Gadhiya , Bewakuff , Brainless, Zombies.
i said while getting up and picked up my phone while it was ringing.
SAMRAT CALLING...📞
Huh?? BOSS ABHI CALL KYU KAR RAHE hai?
Fin.

So what was your favorite moments?
I have a question- hiw do you want me to write this book.
1. Funny and lighthearted
2. Funny but some thriller suspenseful
3. Gore and dark humor.
Good night 😴
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