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"That was quite awkward Dr Vyas." Sejal said pulling out her blood stained gloves speaking in an amused tone.

"I don't think so because I am angry with you , okay not angry I am just upset with you. So I don't intend to talk to you." Darshan spoke painting his perfect poker face.

"That was awesomely blunt." Sejal said deadpanning.

"You leaving the auction was also awesomely blunt." Darshan spoke trying to mimic awesomely - blunt in the way Sejal just said.

"That was an emergency Dr Vyas and I even informed you while leaving you were the one who didn't even --"

"Liar liar pants on fire." Darshan sang cutting Sejal midway.

"I am not wearing pants!"
Seriously!? That was quite an intelligible comeback.

"Aww. Haha. Dr Seghal doesn't wear panties." Darshan mocked her.

"There is a difference between pants and panti-" Sejal shut her eyes before she could complete the word panties.

Like is this for real that they are discussing panties after an operation?

"I know you still wear red superman ones." Sejal said not wanting to say the word panties.

The room filled with the rhythm of Darshans joyful laughter. And Sejal couldn't hide her embarrassment for what they were actually discussing. From arguing they went on to talk about superman panties.

"I laughed along with you doesn't means we are good Sejal." Darshan said suddenly all the laughter gone.

With that he left Sejal alone making her wonder why was Darshan behaving so weirdly.
Tulsi came in smiling handing Sejals phone to her and again there were 15 missed calls of Raghav.

Before she could call him back there was an announcement again for her to report at the reception. Raghav can wait for now. Duty is more important.

"Dr Seghal you have a visitor please go to the waiting room." Kiate informed who was stationed at the desk today.

Nodding Sejal walked to the waiting room thinking who could visit her and a part of he brain even wondered what was Raghav blabbering about before she went in for the operation mentally hoping it was nothing serious except his casual banter.

Sejal started scanning the room to search her visitor but before she could turn to the other side somebody attacked her with a bonecrushing back hug.

"I am kidnapping you."

Okay. So that wasn't a hug. It was a freaking attack.

Kidnapping?
But why will the kidnapper attack in a public place and moreover inform before kidnapping?
Maybe the kidnapper was so daring. Was he wearing a monkey cap to hide his face?
Better he doesn't at least he will be caught in the cctv.

"I already mailed your leave letter. Now get going baby doll."

Do kidnappers give such sweet nicknames also?

"Now take this change and come quickly."

"Wait. Your voice is sounding simi-"

"Argh -" Raghav shouted simultaneously Sejal swore 'son of a bitch'.

"Who the hell even trained you?" Raghav groaned clutching his 'area'.

"Your dad. And what is this all black?" Sejal said inspecting the bag which Raghav was giving her to change into.

"My dad? He is already 6 feets deep in the ground. And all black is because we are going spying. Look I am already in black." Raghav said assessing himself long forgotten about Sejal hitting him in his most untouched place.

"Duffer. All black is attention seeker. So stick to casual wear dude." Sejal said throwing the duffel bag on his face.

Raghav seemed to be thinking for a moment weighing his own options to sport all black or go with the casual streak. Sejal could swear she almost saw a bulb lighting in the air over Raghav head like he just found out the coding of the latest hi-tech programme.

"Okay then we are going on -shit we are late come on rush." Raghav said pulling Sejal.

"Wait let me take my purse-"
Sejals protest went in vain as Raghav literally dragged her to the exit earning suspicious glances from people around.

"Taking my fianćee on a date. Any problem?" Raghav shouted to the staring crowd with a cheeky smile nudging Sejal to act along with his dirty play.

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"Fucking bastard he is touching my girl." Raghav hissed burying his head in the upside down menu.

"For heaven's sake Rags can we order some food I am starving." Sejal groaned eyeing the menu for the hundredth time.

My girl?
Doesn't that sounds so creepy?
He is speaking as if he owns Katyusha.
Duffer.
Sejals stomach rumbled pulling her back from Anti Rags listing ceremony.

"I need food." Sejal announced without a care in the world earning a glare from Raghav and half of the restraunt.

Katyusha and her date were sitting on a diagonal table and because of this carefree stunt of hers Sejal could tell that if Raghav still sits there his cover is going to be blown so she motioned Raghav to exchange places which he did gracefully.

Sejal couldn't still understand the point of spying or to say basically sabotaging Katyushas date. Raghav was not even her boyfriend so this stupid adventure sounds -

"Dr Vyas!??" Sejal almost leaped from her chair only for Raghav to pull her back and stopping from creating a scene.

"What the hell is wrong with you baby doll? Why do you want to destroy our fool proof built in plan?"
Raghav whisper shouted at Sejal.

"I need food. Now. Or else I will die of stupidy." Sejal replied staring at Katyushas date who was none other than Dr Darshan Liar Vyas himself.

"Okay I am ordering but please don't make a scene." Raghav assaulted Sejal with pleading eyes.

"Okay." Sejal tried connecting the dots that what could have been gone wrong in understanding Darshan.

Within no time the food was being served and Sejal couldn't think about anything else but only groping her favourite butter chicken.

Sejal started eating like a starved animal still trying to behave ladylike and she almost saw Darshan watching her antics but unfortunately he didn't even acknowledge her presence.

What was that?
Ignoring?

Okay. If it's ignoring then let it be because that wasn't her concern at all at the moment savouring her food was the topmost mission of her life. And enjoying her last Morse an astonishing sight almost made her choke sending her to a coughing fit. Aryan was present here watching her freaking antics.

Coughing uncontrollably and with an almost blurred peripheral Sejal chucked in the glass of water which thankfully Raghav handed her.

What was Aryan the Bipolar doing here?
And since when was he watching her?

By now Raghav already called in for the bill as Sejal tried to formulate the scene.

Katu her best friend was on a date with Dr Vyas who is on an ignoring campaign against Sejal.
Sejal and Raghav came to spy on Katyushas date.
And now Aryan also was present in the same radius premises doing what he always does. Enjoying a poker facade and smirking occassionally.
Was he also spying?
Seriously!?

"Where is your purse baby doll?" Raghav asked urgency in his voice as his eyes strained to the door.

"I didn't get it. You pulled -"
Raghav was gone.

The hell!?

Katyusha and Darshan were also gone. Shit! Raghav went following them leaving Sejal and his untouched food without a rupee to die in misery.

Phone. Sejal searched for her phone but it suddenly seemed missing. Is this happening for real?

"Thank you mam." The waiter politely nodded and went away.

"But the bill-?"

"It's done muñeca."
Aryan replied in a voice that could melt the glaciers in the Himalayas.

Swallowing an unexisting lump in her throat Sejal eyed Aryan who was now sitting in front of her with his all infamous smirk.

"Thank you. I'll pay you back at the hospital." Sejal said unsure of what else to say.

Laughter filled the table as blood rushed to Sejals cheeks making her crimson.

"I don't need them." Aryan said still laughing making Sejal realise the best out of the situation that Aryan the very own bipolar CEO was laughing.

"I don't keep anybody's favour so I'll anyhow return it." Sejal said lacing confidence in her pitch.

"Oh! Nice to finally meet somebody with awesome virtues."

"By the way I know it's none of my concerns but still I wanted to ask what are you doing here?" Sejal asked so casually that she suddenly felt that splits personality disorder was maybe-

"Was following you." Aryan replied with no hint of amusement and all hints of seriousness.

Sejals heart suddenly made a flip and her stomach was already performing world level somersaults.

"Okay? And why would you do that?" Sejal asked trying not to stutter.

"You better guess why would I because I don't think you are engaged." Aryan said with sarcasm.

Okay. So this was all about Raghav and his dirty fiañcee act. That bloody rascal.

"You know the lowest for-"

The waiter came and served ice creams.

"Now who the bloody hell ordered them?" Sejal freaked out the poor soul.

"Consider it as my treat for winning today." Aryan said dismissing the waiter.

Oh. Yeah . The Pani Puri shot competition which he had won.

Vanilla and Oreo. Wow.
"How did you know that Vanilla and Oreo is my personal favourite?" Sejal asked astonished.

"Have my sources muñeca. " Aryan said taking his first spoon of chocolate icecream staring at the adjacent table.

"What is your relationship with Shravan Bhattacharya?"

Sejal freezed midway with her spoon.
And for a moment Aryan saw an undesirable emotion passing through her face but she was soon back to her composure.

"And why should I answer that Aryan?" Her voice came more pointed than she inteded to.

"Whoa. You called me Aryan. And you will answer me because I have won five questions or else you become my _"

"I got that and sorry sir that was a slip of tongue." Sejal said crimson again.

"But I must admit my name sounded so beautiful from that m-"

"Shravan sir is like a dream to me. My idol whom I respect and look upto but I would never want to be like him. He is somebody whom I want to see but never meet him. Who is an epitome of success which I would never want to be. He is like a teacher to me but unfortunately I am not his student."
Sejal said in a monotone with no emotions.

And all this was too much for an answer. Slowly savouring his icecream Aryan tried to decode her answer.

"Do you want to drink it?" Aryan asked breaking the sudden built up tension.

Chuckling Sejal digged into her ice cream waiting for Aryan to throw up to the next question.

"Where is your Dad?"

"Dead ." Sejal replied with a bitter expression.

"Sorry about that."

"Not needed Aryan sir. And before you ask my mom is also dead."
Sejal said eating her icecream in distaste.

Aryan stared at the other side and Sejal couldn't comprehend that either he was feeling bad for asking this question or was preparing another one. She was mentally slapping herself for losing just watching his chocolate orbs.

"So what's going on between you and that hot shot lady in your wallet Mr CEO." Sejal asked for a change in mood.

Aryan smiled at her. A genuine one which he gave to Voina that day in his cabin not to forget which made Sejal almost jealous of Voina.

Sejal blinked her eyes twice to actually realise that Aryan was really showing her these many shades of himself.

"Nothing muñeca."

"Why do you call me that?" Sejal asked suddenly annoyed.

He smiled again.
Gosh. He is maybe drunk is what Sejal concluded .

And suddenly he was towering infront of her. Before Sejal could realise what was happening it happened. Aryan placed a kiss on her forehead as light as a feather. If he wasn't still bending she could have sworn that it was just probably her own fragment of imagination from one of her fantasies.
"I am sorry."

Saying that within a flash he was gone leaving her in a complete emotional wreck.

Aryan freaking Shetty kissed!

That's the only thing Sejal could understand at that moment.

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