ISHQ-E-JUNOON PART II - RUNNING AWAY FROM THE AFRICAN GORILLAZ...

Hola everyone... So hey guys how are you all ha??? I hope you all are fit, fine mostly happy & doing really very great... It's been long time since i updated anything right.... I know i know you must be angry with me... But what can I do... I was stuck in some work... Leave it now, & be happy as today i am updating the first chapter of ISHQ-E-JUNOON... So, Guys welcome to the very first chapter MEET... of my very new & most awaiting RIANSH FF ISHQ-E-JUNOON PART II... So without any discussion let's start the work you are here for which is reading today's first chapter of ISHQ-E-JUNOON & here you gooooooo

HERE THE CHAPTER STARTS WITH...

Meri zindagi ke panno ko,
Palatne ki koshish mat karna...
Jo me thi, wo ab rahi nahi hoon...
Aur jo ab main hoon, wo kisi ko pta nhi...

AUTHOR'S POINT OF VIEW '

A girl in her late 20,S was seen ridding a car precisely a red Lamborghini from the streets of AUSTRALIA in speed crazily while some other black coloured SUP cars were chasing her...

END IF AUTHOR'S POINT OF VIEW...

GIRL'S POINT OF VIEW :

Kabhi kabhi hum life mein ham kuch aur plan karte hain & life kuch aur hi pan karti hain jo kisi ko pata na ho aur isi ko ham destiny kehte hain... Aur meri life wo toh full of surprises se bhari hui hain... Wait maine toh aapko pane bare mein bataya hi nahi bas philosophy jhadi ja rahi ho... To mera naam hain AYRA... Kaafi nahi hain... Think hain mere pura naam hain AYRA ARJUN RAIZADA...
( Sometime we plan something in life but life plans something else that's what we calls destiny... & My life it's filled with full of surprises... Wait i didn't even introduced my self to you all guys instead just speacking about philosophy... Do my name is AYRA... Not enough... Okay my full name is AYRA ARJUN RAIZADA...)

The only daughter of ARJUN ARMAAN RAIZADA & AMAYRA ARJUN EAIZADA... I am a 21 years old adult still the baby of my family... & All thanks to my DADA & BHAIS will talk about them latter... So where were we yup treating like a a baby...
Don't ask me, my whole family treats me as if i am not 21 but a 2 years old child...& Not only treats me but also call me BABY only... Specailly my brother's... Ya i didn't introduced them right??? So i am the only sister of my 3 handsome hunk body builder brothers ARAV, ADVAY & ABIR... Ya your are right, they are triplets... & Hell possesive for me, what can I say they are just like my dad... Like father like son...
Being 8 years elder than me they are too much protective for me... Like the defination of protectiveness starts from them only...
Once they broke the neck & 20 other bones of a guy who peaked on the back of my hands knuckles at a party calling me beautiful & tried to take me for dance... They don't even lets any boy raom around me... I told you they are too much protective & possesive for me... Buy i love them all... My boys lives me so much... I am their JAAN... But sometimes they goes overboarded...

Just like last month, when a teacher scold me in college calling me a brat just because i laughted in the lecture, i don't know how they got to know it but very next moment after the college they were standing in front of me... I swear i tried to stop them hard but this guys just beat the shit Outta that professor...
Okay he was a jerk but no one deserves a broken ass... Poor he... I promise i tried hard to not laugh but what can i do after seeibg his condition... Poor thing was lymphing on floor... I thought the matter eas close & was relieved but then again somehow DADA got to know about it...
Now don't ask me how offcourse my dear handsome hunk brothers must have told them & being the overly protective & possessive father of mine, how can my DADA stay calm... & As a result of his anger now the professor has been on a MR INDIA mode from last one month...
He just vanished in thin air... No one knows where he is... But i am sure as hell it's my dad who did it... Still i can't say anything to him because i love him too much to do that & i can't see him sad Otherwise i definitely would have scold him for just wipping a persons existance from this earth specailly a 69years old rude, arrogant baldy... A little bit sarcastic right??? Well i am what i am... But really my brother are just too much to handle... Due to them only i don't even have a boyfriend... Can you believe it, a pretty, innocent, hot, beutiful girl like me have no boyfriend at the age if 21... The park's of having loving super hero brothers... Being the baby of your house really sucks... You can't go alone on road trip, camps, college trips, night outs, pubs... You always have to be someone from the family at party too... You can't talk with strangers... Cant dance with guys... Can't go with any boy who approched you .. If they dares to do then your superhero brother will jump in situation & just break their asses... Having one possesive brother sucks but here the lucky me ( Note the sarcasm ) has 3 hell possesive & protective beothers... Poor me... Just think hoe i handles this 4 crazy men's who stays ready like a soldier on war ready to kill anyone eho dares to eye me... Someone please tell them that they are humans & my brother's & not to forget a buisness man not some mafia... Just jocking i know they are not nor they can ever be because they are my family... My brother's... They can't be cruel, merciless phycho mafias who loves to shed blood... Although they are stubborn & troubles me alote still they can't be MAFIA... You know they are not less than mafia too because they always carry this scary murderous look on their faces wherever we goes out... I have never seen them smiling & talking with someone else except for me & mum... Their soft side is reserved for us only for others they are this shrewd, arrogant buisness tycoons of the town... They just loves to scare peoples with this dominating aura of them... Eveyone says the whole buisness world shakes with their intimidating aura... That's the reson i never got to befreind with any handsome hunk buisness man... This boy's, they are just too much to handel...

Oh did i soud like my mumma... I didn't told you about her right???? Then let me introduce the sweetest women of the earth my mumma MRS. AMYRA ARJUN RAIZADA... She is not only my mother but my best friend, my mentor, my guidance, my everything...
Although i my dad is my knight in shining armour & i love him more than everything else in world but i love my mom too... She is the second most important person of my life... Hey the first one is my dad & no one can take his place in my life...

My mum is a fashion designer & let me tell you she is one of the biggest 10 fashion designers of this world & i just love her designed clothes... Whereas my dad is a buisness man & my brother's are also following his path... But i am a arts student... I am persuing my degree in arts from DREAMS college & later i will complete my course with fashion designing, as i too want to become a fashion designer like my mom... It's my dream...
I want to become just like her... As famous as her... As good as her... Not by only work but also by heart.... I want to be a pure soul & good hearted person just like her...

Coming back to present you must be thinking why I am driving my car in so much speed such crazily so the reason is my brother only.... They have sent this ugly looking black Gorillaz behind me whom they calls bodyguard in the name of security...

Trust me thos African guys, they looks like hug gorillas ran from zoo... No body shaming but who loves to be followed by such crazy hulks who looks black instead of green for 24 hours... Don't know about you but at least not me... So where were we.... Ya, you must be thinking why this guards are following me simple because i ran away, easy peasy... Dude what did you expect from me to do in such situation... Or what you thought they are running behind me... To play catch catch... No offcourse...

This killing machins are trying to catch me to protect me or my handsome hunk brothers won't spare them... Hush Now eho will make them understand that i don't like this stupid security & all... Okay i know my DADA is a buisness man & my life can be in threat but eho will try to kill me... I am a sweet inniceny pretty girl that's why i have been in this security what i remember from the day i was born, what can I say i have got a hell of loving, caring, protective & possesive father... Well it's not DADAS fault what do you expect from a father who's daughter has been attacked & attempted to kidnapped for like more than now i remember 20 times... Ya ya i know i am stupid to run away from guards like this but what to do i love my freedom more than anything to think about anything else or anyone else....

That's why with the time i gree the security around me gree too.... Now this 20 killing machins in the name of security guards are following me... Or should I say we're following me to my collage as usual but now i am tired of them so thought to play a small game with them...

They thinks even if they miss me here then they can catch me in college but who will tell them that tomarow is my holiday... Yuppy.... No no it's not College Holiday or wouldn't they would have known it... It's my personal holiday... Okay i know bunking class is bad but not for me... I am enjoying it... Today i am going to bunk college with my gang & hung out... Yes my gang whom i am going to meet now....

Wait you guys are so talkative... I am such a shy & innocent girl but you guys are so talkative... you just made me busy with your talk, Noe let me focus on my driving... No no don't think that... I focus of not they won't be able to catch me... Because no one can defeat AYRA when it comes to car racing... Wo kya kehte hain, AYRA ko hara sake aaj tak aisa koi insan is dharti par paida nahi hua... ( What they says, The person who can defeat AYRA has not born on this earth till now...)

But now i am bored of this chasing game & wants to get ride of this flies... My gang must be waiting for me...

Thinking this I suddenly took a sharp turn while driving in speed on an empty deserted road & took a left then right then left then again right now right, right, right, & here i am free...

As i pretended those AFRICAN Apes missed me.... Yayyy... I am so genuise... I successfully got ride of them... Now i am free to go to my favourite place where my gang must be waiting for me which is STARBUCKS... Yup you heard it right... STARBUCKS... I am just addicted to this STARBUCKS COFFEE... I love STARBUCKS coffe... It's smell makes me go crazy... STARBUCKS HERE I COME...

Thinking this i speed off my car heading towards STARBUCKS...

END OF AYRA ( GIRL'S ) POINT OF VIEW...

TO BE CONTINUE....

HERE THE CHAPTER ENDS....

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Word count - 2222+
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PS : Chapters for this FF are going to be short... Please bare with it...
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Hey guys so how was the chapter ha???... I hope you all like no no not likes but love it.... I am gell tired yaar... Today I went in shopping for groceries & then after coming back I was hell tired & was not even in condition to write a single word so I took a nice nap & wrote this chapter just now... Now I am again tired & feeling really hungry... So I am going but you all don't forgot to tell me your opinions about the today's chapter in the comment box of the chapter... Please shower the chapter with lots of exciting comments like guessing about the plot & bla bla bla... & ya I forgot please don't forget to vote for your intelligent😎, smart😌, pretty🥰, innocent 🥺, beautiful😍, naughty😜, crazy😝, evil😈, devil👻, bubbly😁, naive😒, cute🤪, mischievous 😉 yet hardworking☺ hardworking writer... So now it's time to take your leave... I will try to come back soon with the very next brand new chapter of LOVE & ISHQ-E-JUNOON PART II till then SAYONARA... HASTA LA VISTA...

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