Swara: nahi Sharma ji.. he is .. he is … cousin.. far cousin.. pls let me go to clean him and promise I ll give u money this month
Sharma: u better doo
Swara lead Sanskar again to home; kaka … kaka..
Sanskar: kaka went …. Food … market…
Swara: ohh then Sanskar u change ok.. com on
Sanskar: hw??!
Swara didn’t know what to do, that’s y she hired a man to help Sanskar in things she cant do…. Changing was one of them..
Swara: Sanskar didn’t u learn anything from kaka??!
Sanskar was looking in space only: nno, ha ha ha haaaatsyyyyyy
Sanskar sneezed so swara canceled her mind, and brough shirt for Sanskar. She sit Sanskar to bed and hestited a lot, her hands were shaking before holding Sanskar shirt at waist, but she did. Swara was lifting Sanskar shirt trying not to look but that coz her hand to touch Sanskar body and that for her was even worst.
Told u na… swara is very shy girl, and when its link to Sanskar she is really naïve
Sanskar: hahah..
Swara: y u laugh??
Sanskar smiling and looking to space: tttic… tickling… hmmmm
Swara: and u enjoying this na??
Sanskar: hmmmmm…
Swara: achha then…. com on, up ur arms com on…
Sanskar did as she say and swara pull his shirt fully, and then u can cook eggs on her cheeks, Sanskar sitting shirtless in front of her was really bad for her, and it was her first time see him that way bit she couldn’t stop her eyes urge to watch him that way. Sanskar used to play gym, and even after 3 years he still have that tuned body that can make any girl fall for him. She was awake from her sense when Sanskar rub his arms coz he was cold, then swara pull the clean shirt and had to b even closer and touchy and she did it like walking through fire
When she is over again Sanskar shake her world by telling ( I love …. Love u swara…. So much) with happy innocent eyes and looking to anywhere but her….
Swara crossed her fingers in Sanskar’s palm holding it tightly: I know Sanskar…
Both move out and this time she took him where everything started, to management clg…..
Both swasan reached that clg and immediately dizzy attack Sanskar so he hold his head
Swara: Sanskar kya hwa, r u ok
Sanskar; hmm, pain, hmmmm
Swara: whr Sanskar (Sanskar point his head) does it hurt a lot?? Shall we go back
Sanskar: nahi.. nahiii… pls
Swara: ok… come
Sanskar: what is that? No play here!! I wanna play
Swara: this is place like school, remember our prince??
Sanskar: jaaalaaa elden….
Swara; hhahaha nahi, prince Sanskar… here he meet his princess
Sanskar: princess??
Swara: haan, princess swara…
Sanskar smile: swaraaaa….
Swara: haan, first time they meet was in class, math 1 class
FB
Small class room with teacher putting a problem on board…
T: can any of u solve this problem?? Hmm (but no one offer to do, some boy thought now he ll bother us a lot with that… better to move)
…: I can do that sir (all class look to that boy in white shirt and jeans, non other than our Sanskar)
T: forward Mr. Sanskar
(Sanskar head to board and start solving the problem and everyone felt relax but one)
T: well done Mr. Sanskar
….: but this is not the most correct way sir
(all student heart fall, who would speak and make that class already more difficult. A girl in jump suit with bubbly eyes and sweet smile stand in class)
T: clear ur point miss…..
….: swara Gadodia…( by that swara heads to board and talk to Sanskar) u used unimportant rule and followed a theory that already partially applied on the problem… pen please.. (Sanskar handed her the pen and she started to solve the problem without weeping Sanskar write, and it was eaiser and shorter…
Sanskar; both ended with same result
Swara: but its not the same
T: it seem we have a discussion here
Sanskar forget that he did that only to avoid the class a boring of this teacher and start defending his POV while swara replay back. Both talking and arguing not caring class that look so bored and tired not the teacer who try stop them many times till he enough
T: now enough, sorry Mr. Sanskar but miss swara is more correct, thank u both, now the next problem is….(trrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr) class is over is u all tomorrow
Swara head outside taking Sanskar attention with her.
Sanskar in corridor: miss Gadodia.. miss Gadodia…
Swara turn around; yes
Sanskar: that… ahh a amzing way to solve..
Swara leaving: thank u
Sanskar: wait.. aaa whr u find that way??
Swara irritated: search for modern theories of management and statists (then leaving again)
Sanskar: bas wait pls… perhaps u would b kind enough to explain that for me…
Swara harshly: listen Mr. I don’t know whats ur problem?? I already give u book name, now I have class… excuse me….
Swara moved away from Sanskar who was bit shock as it was his first time talking to girl and didn’t expect her behave to b like that… Sanskar also ran for his class but surprised to find swara there too, she gave him angry look so he just head to his seat…
FBO
Swasan were walking around clg: what u think in the prince, Sanskar? Was he bad??
Sanskar: hmmm , mmmmmm pa..pppaa.. pata nahi…. Hurt …. Hurt in here ( pointing his head) I wann go home… homeee
Swara: Sanskar kya hwa??! R u ok ah!!
Sanskar was loosing his calm as headache was hard on his head: aaaaass home… I want home… hmmmmm hmmmmm (holding his head both sides)
Swara immediately back home and gave Sanskar his medicines… that was indicator… she called laksh and explain what happened
L: good swara.. that’s mean we r on the right way… try to continiou story… but next Sunday uncle aur aunty ll have lunch with u ok..
Swara: hmm ok
Week passing and swara still had to holds with her boss singahnia, they were working on project and swara show sahil the presentation ll b offered for the guests..
Sahil: bravo swara.. this ll take our company a level up
Swara: thank u Mr sahil
Sahil: pls cal me bas sahil swara,
Sorry I cant, ur my BOSS mr sahil pls keep that in mind
Sahil: oh swara.. y u like this… I love u swara…
Swara: Mr. sahil pls maintain ur limits, I don’t allow u to speak like that… u r a married man…
Sahil: love is no mistake swara
Swara: it is for me… so plsss
Swara pick her bag and left sahil fuming in anger… there is no girl he cant get … not even swara