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Tere samne aa jaane se 
Ye dil mera dhadka hai
Ye galti nehi hain teri
Qusur nazar ka hai

V I V A N S H

I waited for Aradhya in front of her college campus but she was nowhere to be seen. From my sources I came to know, she didn't attend classes. Must be too busy for her marriage. I called her hundreds of times within these two days but she successfully ignored me. Which was expected after my dumb stance at the party.

I moved my car from the campus parking lot and parked it infront of her college. A guard came to warn me but instead of warning me, he left wishing me good evening. What kind of security is this ! I need to talk to authority about this. They shouldn't just allow anyone to stand like this just because he is rich. 

What if men like Nishant take this opportunity ?

“But, he isn't standing here Vivansh. You are.” My inner mind mocked me.

I looked at my wrist watch. More than forty five minutes had passed, she was nowhere to be seen. 

I dialled her again and she cut it, even before her caller tune started. 

I took my phone and searched in google –

What should I do after kissing someone without her consent ?

Some women's helpline numbers popped up. 

“You messed up badly Vivansh.” Mumbling I scrolled with the hope of getting something helpful. 

Ok that depends on the situation,for example : If it's some random woman you pass on the street,never met ,never talked to and you…

Useless, I met her beforehand. 

“How many times, Vivansh ?”
My inner mind is my biggest enemy in the world.

Creative ways to ask for a kiss…

WTF !  Useless Google. 

Apologise to her…

“Apologise….Yes I should apologise to her.”

I felt a sudden relief with the idea. I remembered the seller who was selling different colours of roses in front of her college. 

Without wasting a moment, I turned left to open the car door only to find her. My eyes met hers.

She was standing, a few feet away wearing a blue frock kind of thing. Her hair was tied up. Absolutely adorable. But she seemed scared…

Suddenly she ran. I looked around to find why she ran, why my girl was scared but found nothing. Then the realisation hit me. 

I quickly took the driver's position and started the engine. Within a few minutes, she came to view. I lowered my speed and asked her to get in but she acted deaf. 

I asked her politely but she was adamant. So, I stopped the car in front of her in a jerk, got down, picked her up like a doll and kept her in the passenger seat. Even a feather can beat her in weight.

A R A D H Y A

I was too stunned to speak. How could he do this to me ! Pervert ! 

“What the hell are you doing?”
I shouted and tried to get down but realised the door was closed already. 

“Mr. Rathore, open the car right now.”