《Ishq Mubarak (Complete)》I cared for you !
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She nodded and headed towards the other car. Keshav and shanaya were already settled. Keshav in the back seats as both were busy watching minions. She had no other choice rather to sit on passenger seat beside the driver's. She was in mood of arguing or talking with sanam due to incident happened few minutes ago.
She was pissed off. She pulled up her earphones and listen to the music which was an ultimate cure to all her wounds. With soothing music and admiring serene scenario she was engulfed in sleep. Suddenly woke up with a jerk when Sanam applied the break.
"What the hell... May I know why have you stopped here Mr. Sanam Puri ?" She said sarcastically.
"We are here because of your niece." He replied with stress on YOUR.
"Where did she come in between ?" She was irritated by now because of arguments with him .
"Samar called me that they have taken a break at this restaurant as Ashu was hungry."
Keshav and shanaya moved out of the car without questioning.
Shimara kept her phone and earphones in her sling and wrapped her scarf around her face as they were celebrities. Boys managed with a hoodie. Other girls too hide with the scarf around their face.
As soon as they entered Samar waved them. Keshav and shanaya sat beside venky and Remy opposite to each other. Only two seats were vacant beside Samar and Samaira who was feeding ashu . Before Shimara could sit beside him Sanam pulled out the chair and sat beside him. This made her more furious. She tapped her feet in anger and made her way to sit beside Samaira.
The waiter came to note the order...
"Grilled sandwich " Samar said.
"I'll simply have cold coffee and plain Milk for Ashu." Samaira ordered.
"Me and venky will have tea." Said Remy.
"Cold drink for me." Shanaya said.
"I want cheese toast." Keshav said.
"Red sauce pasta" Shimara and Sanam said together.
Shimara rolled her eyes and said "chocolate milkshake".
"Me too." Sanam winked.
"Woah guys you both have got the same taste... Not bad." Keshav said teasingly.
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"Oh please , don't compare me to him... I'm far better." She groaned.
"Of course keshu , she is definitely better than me...
Pause
She smirks
"In irritating someone. "
All laughs except shimara.
They finished their snacks and reached at destination by 3:00 pm.
"Here are your keys... You can take rest for now... We
have dinner near the pool in the evening." Remy informed and they all left to their room.
At 6:30 pm they got ready for party.
All of them reached there except Shimara and shanaya.
"Shimu , Remy is calling so I'm leaving you come fast near pool." Shanaya said moving towards the door.
"Ya baby... I'm coming" Shimara agreed while applying mascara.
Shimara got ready with final touch ups.
Armaan was walking through the corridor while shimara was locking her room.
"Hey beautiful , bhul gai mujhe " Tapped her shoulder.
"Armaan... Aisa kabhi ho sakta hai bestie " She hugged him.
"Chalo let's go... For the party." He forwarded his hand.
"Yey" she kept her hands on his.
On the other hand... Shanaya reached the party.
Keshav was awestruck looking at her in blue dress... She was looking no less than a princess.
"Muh bandh karle bhai..." Sanam nudged his shoulder.
"Ah...uhmm.. nahi... Matlab ha..." Keshav stammered.
Sanam was laughing hard. Keshav went all red.
All were having gossips while two shining eyes were finding someone.
Whose eyes ? And finding whom ?
Definitely sanam's eyes... Finding shimara
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Wait wait wait.... It's nothing like that...
He was finding her for his new business... I mean to irritate (According to him)
"Shanaya where is that monkey ?" Sanam asked.
"Who monkey ? Are you talking about shimara ? " Enquired him.
"Of course... Aur Kon... Yaha pe everyone else are humans... Except for one" he giggled. 😂
"How rude 😕" shanaya went away.
By the time shimara and armaan proceeded to pool through stairs... Laughing, giggling , he teasing her, all the other stuffs occurring between best friends.....
She stepped on the stairs when light went off and she was about to fall from the stairs but a pair of hands held her from the waist and didn't let her fall.... Those hands belonged to Shimara's best friend "ARMAAN".
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They were there in that position for few seconds looking into each other's eyes.
Everyones attention was attracted towards them.
"Aww... They are so cute Samar .... I tell you... Something is up between these two" Shimara whispered in samar's ears but was audible to Sanam.
He felt something in his heart.... JEALOUS ?
Sanam's POV :
Party was going good but I was waiting for shimara... I so badly wanted to irritate her😝....
Suddenly light went off and what next I saw was HER WITH ARMAAN... He holding her on staircases... Maybe he saved her from falling...
"Just leave her...😒 " My heart burst out in jealousy.
What jealous ? From Armaan ? For her ? No way...
POV ends
On feeling the gaze on them... Armaan and Shimara straighten themselves.
Host came there and said " We have two of the sensational singers of India over here. Don't we wanna listen them together ?"
Everybody cheered them.
"Big round of applause for Armaan and Shimara." Host said.
"Let's do it bestie " Armaan winked.
She smiled.
Sanam's eyes filled with anger.
Armaan and Shimara sang "Tumko to aana hi Tha (Movie : Jai ho)
Both were lost in the song as they sang together after 7 years.
Sanam felt uneasy... He excused himself and went to room in between the song.
Keshav noticed it.
After finishing the party everyone headed towards their room but shimara was in no mood of going to room and crash but her naughty brain woke up.
"It's my time Mr. Puri" to herself.
Sanam was having shower to keep himself calm . He wore his boxers.
*Knock knock*
"Hi" shimara said smiling sheepishly.
"What are you doing here ? " He replied in no mood to talk to her.
"Oh c'mon Sanam I'm here to befriend with you... I thought that we fight a lot... Fff... For... For no reason"
"What ? For no reason , seriously ? I'm not interested in you"
She narrowed her eyebrows.
"Ah.. vo.. umm... I mean not interested in being friend with you... You already have your friends and a special friend. So why do you need me ? " He said stressing on special friend.
"Because we are in same band... We sing together... So please.... Leave it and have this"
She forwarded an open packet of vanilla cream biscuit.
"Bhaiya said you love vanilla cake so..."
"You dumb girl, it isn't a cake... These are vanilla cream biscuits."
"Toh Kya fark padta Hai... Vanilla Hai cream bhi hai just like cake... Please have it "
"Okay... That's it now I can't control myself from having these in my mouth." In his mind.
"If you want to start new friendship then I won't back off..."
He took one of it... He bite it.
His face turned from hungry to blank. He rushed to washroom and spite it.
"Aren't these amazing ?" I said intentionally to see his expressions as he was blank after the bite.
"Oh ya... These are awesome... I think even you should have one bite."
"What no no no... You love them.. you only have " she denied because she spiked the biscuits with toothpaste in place of vanilla cream.
"Oh come on... You want to be my friend so friends do share... You know sharing is caring"
He moved towards him and she moved back till she touched the wall.
She is tried to move on the right but he blocked her way with his hand.
She started crying as she was allergic to mint present in toothpaste... She wasn't able to protest as his proximity were affecting her.
He stopped his hands before she would bite the biscuit and threw it.
"I know you are allergic to mint. You don't need to eat it." He said with deep feeling in his eyes. Which feeling ?
"No. I would have it. I have done wrong with you so I have to be punished. Give me.
She tried to snatch the packet but he sealed her hands behind her waste .
"I cared for you. I care for you and I'll care for you. No matter you like it or not."
She had no expressions. Only her tears rolling down her cheeks.
He loosen his grip. She pushed him and ran away to her room.
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