Peeeka booo! Managed another part today itself. I personally like the latter part of this chapter <3 Happy reading!

After a long car drive from my place to DLF Saket, we finally reached. The car drive seemed even longer with the two chatter boxes in there. In front of me they were both discussing plans that how will they murder Tushar, like seriously!

"Parth, you stay miles away from me.. If people see us together, they'll make a fuss out it and we'll be all over the internet the next day! Please just, let me live in peace for once!" I did not want to be in the lime light again, that world wasn't for me to fit in now.

"I don't care." He said and got out of the car.

"Ah! I know this place I came here two months back.. Remember?" He had come to Delhi once, with his friends for a casual trip and what a mess it was!

"Stay away." I warned him as I walked away. And he followed.

"OMG! PARTH SAMTHAAN!" We heard a group of girls screaming and running towards us.

"Shit. I told you. Di.. Get me out of here.." I looked at Parth, "happy shopping!" and gave him a sarcastic smile.

"Wait.. No!" He said but before he could stop me, I had already moved away.

"NITI TAYLOR!!" Damn!

Another group of girls and boys surrounded me in no time.

"PaNi together! Is this a dream!?"
"Omg! PaNi! I'll faint!"
"Maniiikkkkkkkkk I love youuuu!" "MaNan!"
"PaNi!"

There were people shooting and hooting and going crazy! They crowded around the whole place!
"Guys please! He's not here with me. Please! Excuse me, I have to go!"but could I be audible in that massive crowd that gathered around us?

"Relax! Relax! Guys, I love you all too! But just right now I have to go please!" Parth too tried to walk out but he's PARTH SAMTHAAN! The MANIK MALHOTRA! People won't let him go ever!

"One selfie!"
"One autograph!"
"One Dance with you.. Please!"
"One PaNi dance! Please please please!"

The crowd went mad and it was impossible to escape that. Being a public figure has its own disadvantages too. You cannot possibly shop, and with Parth around, you cannot even breathe! The crowd is mad! But thank god for security, after almost an hour of signing autographs, taking pictures, dancing with the fans, we finally could step inside the mall. Phew!

But the view in there was no different. Yet another crowd of people approached the two us and I couldn't handle the exhaustion.

"I'm getting exhausted!" I cried.

"Guys! Guys! Please! Please!! Give us some space! Please we're here but we cannot give pictures to all of you and we cannot sign all the autographs! We're here to shop!" He shouted to be audible. Luckily the crowd wasn't as big as it was outside so people did hear him but no one walked back.

"Are you guys dating!?"asked a voice from the crowd.

"Why did both of you leave KYY?" came another voice.

"What happened at Charlie's engagement!?"said another voice.

"Ugh! Parth! Maine kaha tha mat aana lekin tum!" I said in a low voice.

"Sab mere fans nahi hai yaha!"

After a long long long long struggle to get out of the crowd, we finally did. The mall authorities helped us.

"Yaaaar! Kitna cool tha yeeee! I wish I was famous, damn!" My sister cribbed and Parth and I both gave her an amused look.

"You do not want this." I said to her as we walked towards the wedding section of the mall.

People were still staring at us rather ogling at us. I saw girls gawking at Parth, literally.

"He's so dreammmyyyyy. I'll kiss him!" I heard someone say. Blood boiled inside me! Like dude, those lips don't kiss anyone but me! I looked at him and found him smiling wide and laughing under his breath.

"What so funny?" I asked getting irritated again.

"You don't have to be jealous of them. They are fans." He giggled again.

"Shut up." I said and walked faster.

My sister and I were going through some nice heavy outfits for the other functions that would take place. The wedding dress was already finalized by Tushar's mother so I didn't have to bother about that. "I wish mom was here.. Kuch samjh nahi aata mujhe." I sighed as I struggled with a pile of clothes that the man at the counter showed me.

"Madam ye accha hai, colour app pe suit karega." The salesman showed us a long, white anarkali suit with a few sequences here and there not making it look too glittery and showy. It was a nice simple one that could have been wore at any other morning functions.

"Nai, doosra dikhao bhaiya." my sister said.
"Di! Parth kaha hai..?" I looked left and right and I couldn't see him anywhere.

"Vo raha tera hero, ladkiyoon ke sath."she giggled as she pointed at Parth behind her. He was again surrounded by a small crowd of girls signing autographs and taking pictures.

"Gosh! Seriously! Isliye aaya tha ye?" I said getting annoyed with not him, but the girls. Not that I had any issues with his fans but there were some girls who just didn't leave him. Even back at Mumbai when fans came to visit us at sets, they would kiss him, hug him and stick to him like.. Ew! I hated to see him with those chipku girls.

I got up from my place and walked back to him. "Chalo!" I pulled him away.

"Whaat? I'm talking to them!" He knew I hated him around those chipku fans of his who would kiss him, hug and do all sorts of coochie coo! He was doing it on purpose, I knew but..

"I'm sorry to burst your bubble girls, he's here with me, okay? So please let him be. He'll kiss you some other day maybe?" I said making the best sarcastic expression and in the best sarcastic tone of mine.

"Awww, PaNi! You guys are dating!? So was the Charlie ka engagement fight a rumor?" Asked one of the girls.

"No we are not dating!" I let the latter part of the question remain unanswered and Parth giggled.

"Fine. Stay with them." I gave him a flustered look and walked back to where di was sitting.

"Niti, ye dekh.. Try this go.." I didn't see what my sister gave me and just snatched the outfit from her hands and went to the try it.

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"Niti!! Itne saare outfits try kar liye don't you like any of it!" My sister was standing outside the trial room while I changed from one dress to another to another..

"Nahi!" I couldn't like anything because my mind was not with me, it was on that idiot flirting with fans. Uff!

"Niti Chal yaar 2 ghante se you are irritating me! Parth agar unke sath flirt kar raha hai toh ismein main kya karuu!?" She knew, obviously. I had made it so obvious. "Chal na bahar aa we'll come without him, with mom tomorrow pleaseeeeee! I can't deal with you anymore, I'm waiting outside 2 hours se and you've not even come out once! At least show me how you look!"

I didn't reply to her even once. "He had come here with me and he's busy with those chipku fans! Like seriously!?" I muttered to myself.

"Di, lets go. We will come with mom only." I said as I got out of the trial room with over 10 outfits in my hands.

I went out if the showroom ignoring the voices trying to call me.

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*bang!*

I banged the door of my room shut. "Stay outside! Go back! Go where ever you want but idhar nahi aaoge tum!" I shouted over Parth who was knocking the door for me to open. Mom and Dad were still not back home.

"Par maine kiya kyaa?" He said, wearing a bewildered look on his face and confusion in his voice.

"She's just overreacting. Happens. Pregnancy." I heard my sister speaking.

"But what did I do ?" He asked again.

"Ahhh.. Ask her." and I heard the door of her room getting shut.

"Oooooooohhhhhhhhhh you were..." and he started laughing. Like seriously! I was fuming inside and he was laughing like a stupid ass.

I opened the door in anger and pulled him in.

"What's there to laugh at? Huh?"

"You were jealous!" he managed to speak that in between his laughing session.

"No I wasn't!" I said crossing my arms across my chest.

He sat on the bed and pulled me onto his laps.

"What are you doing!?" I screamed, irritatedly.

"You look so cute when you're like this, you know right?" He said fiddling with my tresses falling right over my left cheek.

"You said you were going to come there for me but what were you doing instead? Flirting around with stupid fans!" I launched at him.

"But you said stay away, I was doing what you said. Ab baat maano toh problem, na maano toh problem. What should I do?" He tightened his grip around my lower back and settled me comfortably over his laps.

"Do nothing. Go back." I pushed him to loosen his grip and I stood up on my feet.

"I am not going back without you and you know it, so stop wasting your energy trying to send me back." He said, firmness in his tone.

"Fine. Stay. Do whatever. Vaise bhi you have never listened to what I say, so its okay, go ahead. Watch me marry someone else and then maybe you'll feel fine. Okay?" Raising my brows in a sarcastic way, I waited for his answer.

"Okay." He said bluntly.

I was waiting for him to speak further but he didn't. He just kept looking at me with a stern expression on his face.

"FINE." I said roughly and turned back to leave the room.

"Stay, please." he held my hand tight. "Please." he said again.

"I want to talk more." Talk more? Really? The only thing he couldn't do was talk with me around. I knew he wanted to do all sorts of things with me BUT talk.

I don't know why but I still turned back.
He sat on the bed again and patted the empty place next to him telling me to sit there. And I did.

"What did the doctor say?" he asked.

"How do you know I went to the doctor?" I asked.

"Radhika." Well of course. The 'Mrs. Samthaan' incident popped into my head.

"She said don't take stress, its not feasibly for the baby."

"And what are you doing lately? Huh? Taking all kinds of stress. Me, our baby, your parents, your so called marriage!" He looked at me for an answer but I didn't look back.

"What else would I do? Did you leave any option for me?" It wasn't just me but him too.

"I am back here! For you! For our baby Niti!" He stood up from his place and came to sit in front of me, on the floor. He took my hands in his and kept them over my laps.

"What difference does it make? The damage has been done. Commitments have been made already Parth. I cannot just say 'I'm sorry everyone, I wanted to marry Tushar but now that the father of my baby is back, I think I'll marry him' can I ?" I looked down, into his eyes.

"You don't eat either, do you? You don't sleep well. You know you need me, still you don't accept it." he ignored my question.

"I don't need you." My heart had won over my brain but there still some part of it fighting him. I wished it didn't. I wanted to give in now, I wanted to be with him again. I didn't wish to fight my heart anymore but I still did. One last try, and this time I wanted to lose.

"You words don't support your eyes. You know I can read you inside out." His eyes didn't move from mine. "And moreover, doesn't my baby princess want mommy daddy to be together?" he nuzzled into my tummy causing it to tickle a bit. I let out a giggle, a smile taking place over my lips. It felt good.. I felt happier right here in this moment.

"There's no princess in there. Its a champ!" He jerked back and looked up to me.

"Noo! I want a girl!" He was no less that a baby sometimes.

"But I want a boy." I protested.

"I don't care its a girl, final!"he nuzzled into my tummy once again dropping light pecks over my thin cotton kurti.

I wished for time to stop right in this moment.

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