As soon as Anvesha saw Adhyayan waiting for her at the airport, she ran into his arms as tears trickled down from her eyes. Adhyayan stiffened looking at the pale Anvesha clad in a royal blue top and a white long skirt crying hard resting her head on his chest. He engulfed her in her big, strong arms and consoled her drawing patterns on her back but Anvesha’s turmoil had no end.
Reyansh, the junior of Anvesha was dumbfounded looking at Anvesha who was crying bitterly. Adhyayan glanced at the crowd looking at them strangely squinting their eyes. Never in his life had Adhyayan liked gaining attention from the public, but today it was not even a concern. The only distress was Anvesha’s tears and her sorrow.Reyansh, who had stopped in his tracks, could not understand things for a minute. Adhyayan raised his right brow towards him and Reyansh realized he was being looking at them suspiciously. He went towards them and said, “Sir, I don’t know she seemed“I was getting driven towards the brilliant Vipin and he was enjoying that. We used to talk about work and initially he used to guide me. The way he shared the table over lunch with me in the canteen, made me feel special”, Anvesha continued as she looked up and his icy blue eyes met the dark brown ones of his. He smiled at her and raked his fingers in her curly locks giving her the much-needed support.An involuntary smile crept on the rose petals like lips of Anvesha as she told him further, “I was getting infatuated to his sincerity and he made the best use of my innocence. One fine day, he proposed me and I was over the moon. Happily I agreed to be his girlfriend entering into the first relationship of my life officially and did the biggest mistake in my life”.Adhyayan felt bad for Anvesha not because she had a past relationship with a guy who betrayed her but because a vulture tried to play with her innocence. He knew it was more to it because
“You could have done it earlier, Anvesha”, Adhyayan said realizing the man lacked trust over the pure innocent soul. He wondered how could Vipin humiliate Anvesha publically and how could she accept his apologies every time.Anvesha nodded as she smiled and said, “Hruday da came to my rescue. He booked the next flight and arrived in Delhi the same day. When I reached my apartment, my brother was already there. Running into his arms, I confessed everything.”Adhyayan felt relaxed for once and was anxious to know her brother’s reaction. He wondered how would have he reacted if his sister Parisa had gone through the same. He felt a pang in his heart realizing why girls get emotionally attached to such monsters.“Adhyayan, Hruday, da was disappointed that day not because I was into a relationship with a guy but because, I had gave Vipin chance to humiliate me. My brother reprimanded me for pursuing a compromised relationship with him ag
It had been six months and both Adhyayan as well as Anvesha were beyond happy to have each other in their lives. Their relationship was progressing on a good note and they couldn’t believe they were celebrating their six months anniversary today.Being a Wednesday, it was a hectic day for both of them. Anvesha had a hectic day because she was interviewing the family of Colonel Amar Vashistha. The Delhi-based colonel was martyred while countering the attack of terrorists at the Jammu and Kashmir border. She was deeply hurt upon listening to the ordeal of his life. She was deeply inspired by the young kid of the late colonel who was keen to join the Armed Forces and become like his father in future. She had tears in her eyes when Mrs. Nikita Vashistha, wife of the martyred army officer had courageously smiled and narrated the bravery of her husband.After the interview, when the mother-son duo was ready to leave the studio, Anvesha asked Nikita, “Ma’a
Adhyayan offered Anvesha to drop her at her studio apartment as it was getting late. The cool breeze was blowing in the busy city taking both of them to the memories of their hometown as they waited for the valet to bring the car.“Adhyayan, I have got a small present for you. I hope you will like it.” Anvesha said nudging Adhyayan as she pulled his chiseled arm towards herself.Adhyayan smiled at her, gently kissing on her forehead, as he said, “I drop you first and then you can give me the gift. Plus, I have also got something for you, Precious.” Having heard these words, a jolt of lightning ran down the spine of Anvesha as Adhyayan pulled her through small waist towards himself.Sitting in the car, as Adhyayan ignited the engine and began to ride towards studio apartment of Anvesha, the wind began to blow and dark clouds emerged in the sky. It began drizzling bringing smile on the face of Anvesha.“Do you like rains?”
The dazzling lights were radiating from all the nooks and corners of the beautiful farmhouse casting an enchanting spell on everyone. The lavish lawns were beautifully decorated with pink and purple lights along with exotic roses. On the other side was a magnificently decorated stage wherein Samaira was exchanging rings with her fiancé. The exotic farmhouse echoed with the applause from the guests who were enjoying in the ceremony.In the crowd, the lovebirds Adhyayan and Anvesha were also present, watching them happily. Clad in a peach colored evening gown, the bride-to-be Samaira was looking like a gorgeous princess.“She is looking so pretty”, Anvesha said nudging Adhyayan who was looking devilish handsome in a black tuxedo and he simply chuckled.Pulling Anvesha by her small waist, Adhyayan said, “I have my eyes only for you and this royal blue dress adds beauty to your charm”, and Anvesha blushed. Anvesha’s stunning even
Anvesha was sitting in the Shatabdi Express, lost in her thoughts as the train moved towards Dehradun. Her team was accompanying her but she was craving for Adhyayan, the love of her life. Since past week, Adhyayan had sent her plenty of messages apologizing her for his deplorable behavior but she had not replied to him. He wanted space and she was giving him the much-needed space and a break. She sighed as she tried to think about something else.She was waiting anxiously to meet the retired brigadier Hari Prakash Joshi who had endangered his life several times on the Indo-China border. The defense expert had an authoritative aura, that’s all Anvesha had read about him.Initially Anvesha was annoyed when the officer had denied to come on the show though he had not refused for the interview. The indication had been clear, she and her team, were required to visit Dehradun. She was indeed excited to visit the hometown of her so-called boyfriend. She sighed at the
As the clock struck two in the afternoon, a tall, chubby girl entered the house in a happy mood. Clad in a school uniform, with a school bag on her right shoulder and couple of books in her left hand, she walked into the living room and was shocked to see the scene in front of her.Anvesha was sitting on the sofa in their rustic styled living room engrossed in the conversation with the old man while his wife was cooking in the kitchen. Looking at his tired daughter, Mr. Hari Prakash Joshi said, “Parisa, look who is here?” smilingly.Parisa glanced at charming Anvesha and admired the journalist sitting in front of her. She had been excited to meet Anvesha but not today especially when she knew her brother had acted disgracefully with his charming girlfriend who was sitting in their house right now unknown to the issues of the Joshi family. She scratched the back of her neck as she realized her brother was doomed.“Hello, ma’am”, Parisa sai
“Anvesha ma’am, please listen to bhaiya once”, Parisa said in a hushed tone as she ushered Anvesha to the balcony of her room. Anvesha, who was captivated by the serene view of the Mussoorie hills which were clearly visible from the first floor of the house, was dumbstruck at once.Anvesha gave a sheepish smile as she sat on one of the round outdoor bamboo chairs arranged sophistically in the balcony amongst the potted plants. She smiled looking at the sweet girl who sat in front of her nervously.“You father said you are a single child”, Anvesha spoke a matter of fact as she was infuriated at the defence officer.“Ma’am, I know you are in good terms with my brother, Adhyayan Joshi”, Parisa said with her head bowed down as she fidgeted with her fingers. Anvesha smiled looking at her nervousness and admired the common character trait between the brother and sister of fidgeting their fingers whenever they are nervous. Adhy