Deepika and Ranveer are officially married now.. 😭
I'm crying.. 😭
I'm so happy.. 😭
My babies got married.. 😭
God bless them and they family.. ❤

And here's the update.. And it's dedicated to the power DeepVeer.. ❤

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I'm damn sure my expression is totally resembling Anastasia Steele's expression when she saw the 'Play Room' of Christian Grey for the first time in the movie Fifty shades of grey..
But.. Umm.. Wait..!!
Don't get me otherwise.. It's not some play room..
It's just a balcony..
A big one though..
And from which you can see only nature..
Mountains.. Falls.. And forest..
And of course the vast endless sky..
I slide open the floor to ceiling sliding door and cool breeze washs my skin..
"Today's weather is pleasant.. Isn't it??" I hear him saying..
"Yes..!!
The weather and this room.. both are.." I smile at him..
"This is so beautiful..
I don't think I'm gonna be tired chanting the same thing again and again..
I wish.. I can live here forever..
No one knows how heaven looks like.. But I can bet this place is not less than heaven.."
"Glad that you like it, Mam.."
"Like?? I just love it..
I can't wait to start my first painting here..
And.. These trees are gonna be my first model.." I rub my both palms together in excitement..
"As your wish, Mam..
I've some work.. I'll take your leave now.."
"Oh shit..!! I just forget.. Even I have to arrange my stuffs.." I slap my forehead..
"OK..!! You finish your work.. I'll do mine..
And if you need anything just call me.." and he heads towards the door..
"Umm.. Wait..!!"
"Yes Mam.."
"Ahh.. I guess we missed your introduction part.." I lean on the door frame of the sliding door..
"Randhir..
Randhir Singh Shekhawat.." he smiles and disappears in the corridor leaving me in a daze..
His name doesn't feel unfamiliar to my ears..
"Randhir.." I pronounce his name.. And the way his name rolls from my tongue it feels that it's so accustomed to this word..
But as far as I remember I never knew any Randhir before..
May be I know some Randhir but I can't remember him..
"Arghh..!! It's so fucking confusion..
I think I better go to my room and start arranging my stuffs.." I mutter to myself and head to my room...

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"Mam.. It's lunch time..
Should I serve your lunch here??" I snap my head from the closet hearing a knock on the already opened door followed by his voice..
"Lunch time.. Already??"
"Yes..!! It's 1:30pm already.."
"Oh.. I just lost the track on time..
I'm almost done with my stuff.. I'll be downstairs in fifteen minutes.."
"As you say.."
As he leaves I open the drawer of the closet and place my iPhone, MacBook Pro and iPod carefully..
"OK.. So as I promised myself, no gadgets till the time I'm here..
I'm here for my passion.. for painting..
And of course for nature..
So let's enjoy these days to the fullest.." I remind myself about my promise which I made before coming here and encourage myself to stick to the decision..
Next I hurriedly arrange my last few things and rush downstairs only to see Randhir arranging a plate..
"Sorry.. I'm late.." I say gaining his attention..
"No problem..
Come sit..." he pulls the chair for me..
I think it's the first time when someone pulls the chair for me..
I feel shy..
He serves me Penne arrabiata with garlic bread and stands right beside me..
"Now this is awkward.." I murmur under my breath..
"Won't you eat??"
"I will, Mam.."
"When?? I didn't see you having breakfast as well.." I frown..
"Mam you eat.. I'll have my lunch after that.."
"Oh please.. You don't have to do all these formalities..
And call me Sanyukta only..
We are almost same aged I guess..
So just call me by my name.."
"But Mam.." my one hard glare and he shuts his mouth..
"Sit.." surprisingly he doesn't argue with me this time and sits next to me..
"Poor boy got scared.." I think and mentally smirk..
"Academy has asked you to follow my every order right??"
"Yes.."
"OK then.. It's my order that you have to stop doing any kinda formalities from this moment and you have to address me by my name.."
He sighs.. "OK.. Mam.. I.. I mean San.. Sanyukta.."
"Oh yeah.. That's like a good boy..
And.. Another thing..
In morning you told me you are my cook, body guard, caretaker and God knows what not..
So.. Will you mind to be another thing more??" I asked hopefully..
"Yeah sure.. But of course if only I'm capable of.."
"Oh trust me you are more than capable.."
"Alright then.."
"Be my friend..." I grin..
"What.. No..!!
Ma.. Sanyukta I work for you..
How can I??" he sounds shocked..
"OK Randhir..
It's my order to befriend Sanyukta Agarwal.." I pass him a wry smile..
I see him shaking his head murmuring something but I can't hear his words..
"So friends??" I stretch my hand..
"Do I have any option..??"
"Actually no.." my grin grows wider..
"You are impossible.." he shakes his head before grabbing my hand for a handshake..
His hand.. It's so cold.. Unusually cool..
Like I'm holding a big ice cube in my palm.. Or I can say that ice cube's holding mine..
"Are you fine?? You are so cold..??" I ask out of concern..
He takes his hand back and says.. "Yup.. I'm absolutely fine.. My body is usually a bit cold.. He smiles..
His body can be cold but his smile is heart melting..
"I guess it's because of the weather.." I give myself a reason and choose to leave the topic..
"Now server yourself.. Fast..
Then we'll eat together.."
He serves himself the mouth watering pasta and we lunch together..
Later today he tells me about Mussoorie before we head for your respective bedrooms..

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Next day...

"Argh.. It's just not happening.." I stomp my foot on the floor hard in frustration..
"Sanyukta.. What happened?? Are you fine??" a worried Randhir entered into the room hurriedly with a coffee mug
"Hoaw.. Did I scream that loud??" I ask him and he facepalms..
"No.. I was near so I heard you..
Now tell what happened?? You are looking frustrated.."
"Yes... I'm frustrated.. Super frustrated.." I literally scream..
"Yeah..
I can see that..
But will you tell the reason??" he ups his eyebrow..
"I'm not getting the right shade of green.." I pout..
He sighs and comes near me..
"Take it.. Your coffee..
And give it to me.." handing me the coffee mug he takes the palette from my hand..
"You sit and have your coffee.." I obey him and sit on the chair of the study table which is at a corner of the room..
Well I call this room 'Art room'..
"Here you go.." about two to three minutes later Randhir chips..
I run to him and see he has made the exact shade of green which I require by blending a few more colors with the green..
"Eee.. How did you do it.. You know I was behind this color since an hour now...
Thank you.. Thank you... Thank you.." I start jumping..
"Mention not.." He gives me a shy smile..
"Oh God.. He is blushing.." I notice he looks more handsome while blushing but choose to keep mum as I don't want to embarrasse him further..
"But tell me how you did that.."
"Well.. I'm also a art student like you Miss.. So I do know a few things.." he smirks..
"OK.. Now that's it..
I'm gonna get a cold shower..
Cause his smirk is way too much sexy to handle and I'm so turned on.." my inner self shouts..
"Hey..!!" he snaps his fingers in front of my eyes dragging me out of my wild thoughts..
"Huhh.. Hu..!!
Umm... If you are a art student then why are you doing this job??" I frown..
"I guess I'm destined to do it.. That's why.." his words fly over my head..
"Huh?? Destiny and what??" I voice out my confusion..
"It's a long story.. I'll tell you someday.."
"OK.. But one thing you're gonna do from now.." I grin..
"And what's that??" he arches his eyebrow.. sexily..
"Stop it Sanyukta.." I mentally slap myself..
"You are going to help me doing paintings.." I flash my best ever smile..
"And is it your another order??"
"No.. It's a request.. A humble request..
Please.." I make puppy face..
"OK.. OK.. I'll do that.. Now stop making such faces.." he rolls his eyes..
"Eee.. Puppy face always works.." and I start jumping happily around him..

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