Hi Guys Varun Kapoor as Manish Sharma age 27 Namish Taneja as Manik Sharma age 25 Yes Ragini shut the bedroom door behind her with a quiet click and the two women walked back down the hall toward the other wing. They walked into the kitchen and Padma clucked her disapproval. But there was a little bit of a problem before we left. Oh the women sighed. There usually is. Ragini decided that Padma’s observation was probably true at least from what she’d experienced tonight. Mayank still leaned against the wall but he took the ice pack from his face…
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Author: Berdilla
I’M SORRY And she really meant the words. She’d said them at least three times since they’d left the bar but the former hadn’t said anything in response but Don’t worry about it. Don’t worry about it Mayank opened the refrigerator and rummaged through the contents. Damn. Let me get it for you Ragini said i’ll fix an ice pack. Thanks Mayank said. He tossed his hat on the table and sat down then leaned back. He rested his head against the kitchen wall and held the ice pack to his eye. Since Mayank looked like he had everything under…
This is Sowmya Johnson Aka Berdilla. WIDE, sensual mouth compressed, Sanskar stared down at the makeshift CV siting in front of him. It was difficult to know where to begin. The colorful list jobs complemented by the even more impressive lack of duration at each one of them told their own story. As did the brief, uninspiring academic profile. In the normal course of events he would have tossed this application into the bin without even bothering to read the sketchy handwritten personal profile at the end. Unfortunately, this was not the normal course of events. He finally looked across…
This is Sowmya Johnson Aka Berdilla. This is My Another FF. Varun Kapoor – Sanskar Maheswari Tejaswi Prakash Wayangakar – Ragini Gadodiya And so here she was. Barely in Kolkata for five seconds and fixed up with a job for just the sort of pinstripe-suited money-man that she had always hated. The penthouse apartment had its own private lift, and she was discharged into a massive carpeted landing. Disoriented, she wondered whether she was actually in the apartment. And if so where was the dreaded Sanskar Maheswari? Miss Ragini Gadodiya I tale it? The sound of his voice shocked her…
Exactly Then my dad put me on Fluff’ys back. That sheep took off like a wild thing and I slid right off. I landed on my backside in the dirt thinking that was the most fun I’d ever had. The memory had him laughing. My dad chuckled and ambled over to me and dusted off. He said, What did you think of that son?. You think that’s a sissy ride now? All i wanted was to get back on that sheep and ride him better each and every time. Wow, Shivansh’s face fell and he stared hard at the bull…
This is Sowmya Johnson Aka Berdilla. WHERE’S SIDHANT MAHI? (Karan Wahi) One of the men looked up from his supper. Gone to town, I guess. He’s playing cricket tonight. You going? No, Mayank hide his disappointment. I just thought i’d catch him before he left. Aw, he was outta here like a streak of greased lighting. He always moves fast on Fridays. Yeah well I’ll catch up with him tomorrow, then Mayank backed out of the bunkhouse and left the men to their supper. They’d be heading to town as soon as they cleaned up. Friday night in Kolkata was…
This is Sowmya Johnson Aka Berdilla. Ragini was hot and tired and thirsty, and she had to go to the bathroom. She wished she had stayed in Bhuvaneshwar. Ragini wished Gunjan was still around to tell stories and give her advice that she would never need to use. Abhi drank with noisy slurps, then she sat him on her lap and awkwardly burped him. What do you want? Mayank asked. I want what’s best for Abhi. I promised to bring him to his father. Ragini studied the Mayank’s expression. Mayank was handsome, with those dark eyes and short brownish hair.…
This is Sowmya Johnson Aka Berdilla. Almost six months. Add nine months to that turn the clock back fifteen months, and see where the boys were. Should be simple to find out what was going on a year ago last March. That is if one of them was involved. It was hard to imagine any of the boys being so careless. Damn it, he’d lectured them often enough. Mayank examined the birth certificate again, this time looking for where and when the boy was born. Abhi started to cry, and the woman had him out of the seat and into…
Hi Guys This is Sowmya Johnson Aka Berdilla. Complicated? He could think of other words to describe having a beautiful stranger sitting in his living room on a Friday evening. She waved her hand toward the overstuffed chair that sat by the window. This is Abhi. I brought him as soon as I could. Mayank’s gaze dropped to the floor, where a chubby baby sat nestled in one of those thick plastic car seats. His eyes were closed, and his head was tilted at angle that looked anything but comfortable. Abhi looks tired was the only thing he could think…