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Sorry fr being late guyz...
Was badly caught up in a pg shifting!
And my long lost friend called 'Back Pain' came back to visit me..!

Sorry about that....

Happy Reading Folks!

(Pardon my mistakes if any)

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Never in his life he had experienced, what drowning in a moment is!

Her open wavy hair...
Her kohled eyes...
Her stylish ear danglers...
Her ever so light make up...
Her light pink saree...

And her most beautiful ornament...

Her captivating smile...

He was done! He was lost.. hypnotized may be! As predicted as a joke by him, everything came out so natural...

He pulled her closer.. opened his shirt buttons sensually.. made her touch him...locked his intense gaze with hers...

He smoothly tickled her belly... Traced her neckline.. all this while holding on to her tightly...

She couldn't help but place a wet kiss down his earlobe on his neck, making him close his eyes enjoying their on screen love making.

Director: CUT IT! Bravo guys! Indeed a good job...

AdiZa: Thankyou sir..

After a while, they saw the scene together which came out as the most natural love making on indian TV without even a tinge of overdoing and breathing exercise.

Zain: Adi...

Aditi: Yea?

Zain: How about going out tonight?

Aditi: Dinner?

Zain: Yes. Dinner and club if you would like to. Jahaan and Gautam are also coming.

Aditi: Yea yea sure.

Zain turned to go out of her room, but instead pulled her closer causing her to crash on to his chest.

Zain(whispered): Waise.. you were smoking hot today..

Aditi(chuckled): Thankyou..

He smiled and left a blushing Aditi behind to ponder over his compliment. She got ready in a blue floral printed frock and rushed out with Zain in his car. Just then, Jahaan came to her window side.

Jahaan: Guys.. Instead of clubbing, lets go to the ITV bash today. We all are invited already. Just that we didn't bother to go. If we are free today, lets go there. Why not give it a try? Par yea,, media will be there.

Aditi: No dressing up fiasco right? This is fine?

Jahaan: Totally fine. Its just a get together of Indian Television Stars. You know.. to know each other. Get introduced..sort of things..

Zain: Adi.. Chale? (Shall we go?)

Aditi: Yea. Chalte hai.(Lets go) Lets give it a try. 

Jahaan: Done then! Drive to Hotel Black Dahlia. Invites are in our phones. Okay?

Zain: Yes boss!

They sped the car to the hotel parking and jumped out to join the ever so rocking NK team. They were dancing their hearts out on the dancing floor when Aditi saw a familiar man signalling at her to excuse him for a minute. Aditi leaned closer to Zain and shouted in his ears

Aditi: I will be just back...

Zain: WHAATT? I CAN'T HEAR YOU...

Aditi(gestured with her hands): I WILL BE BACK IN A MINUTE..

Zain: Okayy Okayy!!

Aditi went to that man in the corner of the dance floor sipping his drink from a glass. He was a middle aged man with a plump figure and frame less spectacles. Aditi smiled at him and his much familiar face.

Aditi(forwarded her right hand): Hi.

Man: Hi Aditi. I'm Roshan Kapoor.

Aditi: Oh hello Sir. Glad to meet you. Sorry I couldn't recognize you.

(He was a leading producer of the industry)

RK:  Its okay Aditi. Not an issue. I would like to talk to you something important.

Aditi: Yes please Sir.

RK: Let me come straight to the point. I have been watching your work in Naamkarann since long. You have a natural essence in your acting. It doesn't look like you are pulling off an act. It comes so natural to you. You are beautiful too.

Aditi: Thank you so much Sir. It means a lot.

RK: Most welcomed. The thing is that I would love to rope in you for my next project. Its pretty much sure that Naamkarann will go off air by this month. My show is all set to replace NK in the 9pm slot. 

Aditi: It has got an extension till May to prove itself.

RK: Don't be so emotionally attached to a show Aditi. That won't do you any good. You can opt out of the show now to work with me. Clearly, its a golden opportunity. I can pay you higher and of course much better fame too.

Aditi: I'm sorry but before being an actor, I'm a human being. And what you are asking me to do is called backstabbing. 

RK: Can be. Its for your own betterment Aditi. The shows of a big producer will be always hit.

Aditi: Despite lacking a good story line. I have been witnessing that all these days. Sir, if you have forgot let me remind you. Naamkarann is a Mahesh Bhatt venture. 

RK: Still, it fails miserably in the charts.

Aditi: We have a strong plot and sensible story line. I personally don't believe in working for big production houses and earning money. I am proud of my show and the impact it leaves on the audience. It may or may not go off air-but I don't regret being Avni Ayesha. It pains me that someone like you have such poor thoughts.

RK: Never mind Aditi. You have kicked out your own better future.

Aditi: I choose to believe in my talents rather than ditching my own team. Sorry sir. Have a good evening. Hope to work with you one day without causing harm to anyone.

RK: Good luck Aditi. As you wish. Of course, we will work. I can't lose a talent hub like you.

Aditi went back to the dance floor only to be grabbed by Zain from the waist. He found her visibly upset. His doubts got sure when she rested her head on his hard chest without bothering about the surroundings. He slowly lifted her chin up to study her face.

Zain: What happened?

Aditi: Nothing much. Will tell you soon.

Zain: Then cheer up and dance Basanti!

While they laughed aloud and swayed along with the music, Zain excused himself to the washroom. After a while, he joined them on the floor being the crazy man again. His eyes never failed to leave Aditi.

Gautam: Thoda aaraam se dekho yaar.. (Just calm down and look at her dude). I can hear your racing heart beats even in this loud music.

Zain: Shut up !

Gautam giggled and continued dancing with Aditi and Jahaan.

Aditi: Hey! You took a long time Mr.Khanna.

Zain: Oh yea. Someone spilled juice on me. I was busy washing off the stain.

Aditi: Mr.Juice Imam😂

Zain(pouted): Oye! Don't spoil my name!

Before she could reply, the whole music was turned off and a lot of blabbers were heard. The security guard came in with a girl who was badly crying. She had wore the staff uniform and was really pretty. Her lipstick was smudged and hair in a tussle. One sleeve of her dress was also torn exposing a nail scratch on her arm. She was in a dishevelled state.

Guard: Someone had tried to molest her.

HotelOwner: Its our duty to safeguard our staff. Who over it is, tell us Samaira. No need to fear about anything or anyone. Law is same for celebrities too.

Samaira's sobs went feeble and she raised her index finger to point at the person. She pointed at...

Samaira: Its him. Zain Imam...

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