Abhi was keep on searching for her. It was difficult for him to find her without knowing how she even look but from the people he had asked around, he managed to find that she is a very simple looking girl.
As for Pragya it was just a normal day for her at work. She is a artist by profession who draws and paints portraits. She is famous for that in town. A lot of celebrities approach her to get their self portraits done. As usual she received a photo of a celebrity and was asked to complete the painting by 3 days. She opened the cover to see whose photo was it. She was stumbled to see his photo.It’s him again.. Abhi the rockstar! What I need to draw his portrait now? Ok it’s part of my job and I am obliged to do that.
She drew it within a day as she had remembered his facial features from the accident. She asked her assistant to wrap the painting in a parcel and told him to send it to a particular address.
Abhi received the painting and was very eager to see his portrait! He quickly opened up the cover of the painting and saw it. He was mesmerized by the painting skills of the artist. It was so real just like a photo taken from a camera. Abhi noticed something too in the portrait….His forehead….There was scar in it. He checked the photo that he had sent and he realized that there is no scar in it. The scar is a recent one and was wondering how does she knew that I have a scar on my forehead? May be its her who helped me! Let me just go there immediately to check that out!
He drove his car in a super speed to just meet her and to confirm that she was the same person who helped him. Pragya was again having the strange feelings when Abhi was about to enter the place. Pragya, Again this strange feelings and it is so irritating! I thought its only at that place but now it happens here too!
Trying to ignore her feelings she continued her work….Abhi entered the drawing room and he saw her totally engrossed in her work. He walked slowly not wanting to disturb her. She didn’t realize all this as he was behind her and when she is engrossed in her work, she don’t realise anything that is happening around her.
Abhi saw her mumbling something to herself… Strange she mumbles a lot while painting! When will she stop this! Pragya turned around with her painting pallet to take some more paint…and was stunned to see him right in front of her!
Abhi just smiled and winked. Pragya couldn’t believe what she was seeing and was keep on blinking her eyes. Abhi ” Hmm I guess you are in shock to see me!” Pragya ” Yes!” Abhi ” Sorry to disturb u! But just a give me a minute so that I can ask u something?” Pragya still in shock said ” Ok sure give me a moment. Let me complete this first”. Pragya was about to move in front and accidentally dropped the painting pallet on his shirt… Pragya ” Very sorry! Oh No! What have I done? Wait let me wipe it off!” Abhi ” It’s not a problem at all! Just tell me where is the washroom. Let me clean it off myself” Pragya ” Turn to left from there and u will see the washroom. So sorry again! I should have been more careful!” Abhi ” I told right it’s ok. You just carry on with your work and I will be back after cleaning my shirt”. He headed towards the washroom as for Pragya, she was keep on looking at him leaving.
Pragya, how can u be so carelsss? U see now u had ruined his shirt! U are so messy Pragya!
After a few minutes, Abhi returned and by then Pragya lost her mood to complete her painting. She decided to continue it after talking to him. Abhi saw her sitting down and went to sit in the chair opposite of her.
Abhi saw her looking worried and keep on staring at the part of his shirt where there was a bit of paint.
To divert her mind, Abhi ” Ok lets get to the matter that i want to talk about!” Pragya ” Ok sure!” Abhi took out his mobile and showed her the picture of her painting in it. Pragya was confused as in y is he showing that to her. Abhi ” U drew this right?” Pragya ” Yes. Why its not nice… is it?” Abhi ” Nothing like that! Its so wonderful and very realistic but look here…” He zoomed in the picture and pointed the scar at his forehead. Abhi ” How u know tat I have a scar? Its a very recent one and in the photo that i have sent there is no scar at all!” Pragya didnt know how to reply…she is trapped now….
To be continued…….
Ok guys the last part is cooking on its way…till then pls just wait. Not sure whtr this is boring if so…sorry again…haha don think i am repeating sorry again as i really dont have the mood to think whtr what i have written is boring or not!!! I jus wrote it in a flow…dont even have the time to think…