DELHI

"Alright let's repeat ourselves."
"Four inches." The first girl raised her hand.
"Five and half inches." The sight had murdered the second girl's confidence.
"Three and half inches." The third beamed with winner's attitude.
The first girl took out her belt which had measurements printed on it and bend down facing the man's groin. She took his limp tool on one hand and held her belt against it. With a gloomy face she declared, " three and half inches."
Zoya punched the air in joy.
"What the fuck is this? Did you do this guy before? "
"Me? With mr. Three and half inches? Correct your sanity sweetheart. But before that give me the bucks I deserve." The losers took out thousand rupees each and handed it to the winner. Zoya took the crispy two thousand bucks note in her hand and said, " There is only one way you can beat Zoya." The other two looked at her directly as she put the money in her clutch. "If you have her permission!".

It was four in the morning when Zoya unlocked her flat in Delhi . Her gait after consuming a bottle of vodka, two tequila shots and some Martini resembled that of her life's - wayward and unsure.... She stumbled across the room and collapsed on the ground. With heavy eyes and senses mislead she crawled the rest of the distance to reach the bed... Though she was in no man's land between sleep and awakeness.... She again got the blurred image of two people kissing each other sometimes sucking , nibbling or biting each other's lips, moulding the toungues in the rain ... The person could be her about at the age 12 or 13 but what about the other person...
Why does it every times feel like it's him , then why I am not able to get a clear picture in my mind...
Why didn't I get to my first love before the other girl did ? Of all the men I had in my life why didn't the any of them arouse the innocence and lust the way he did ?...

She was all rounder, since her school times and this tradition of her is still been following by her in the college also though she never sat and studied in one place but whenever it was her exam time no one could make her budge her from her study seat... Artistic , sporty and leader much of a dominating type....
And just when her ignorant age convinced her that she had experienced everything in life, a new thing happened she fell in love , for the first time ...

Flashback
Zoya (age 16) Aditya (age 17)
At Zoya's best friends birthday party..after finishing up the snacks she went to take up a cocktail, after returning she discovered her seat had been already occupied...
" I was sitting here." She said looking straight at the boy, ready for the any retort from him.
The boy looked lost for a while and then replied softly, " l am sorry. I didn't know you were sitting here."
He stood up and walked away... Zoya got her seat but her eyes were filming him. He looked cute and definitely drool worthy.
.......
" Who is he?" Zoya asked shweta. Together they were looking at Shweta's birthday pics.
"Oh! He is ADI"
"I never saw him before... But every time I feel yes I did have seen him before..." The last part was more like a murmur.
"Ya he shifted to our neighborhood couple of months ago... Oh wait are you regreting you haven't met him before?"
"NO! " Zoya replied and blushed.

Few weeks later
It now felt like her several undefined cravings boiling inside her heart with bubbles of first love made the GOD grant her wish...
By chance or by luck she got the admission to the same tutor who take classes of ADI and Shweta at Shweta's house .... Two hours tution feel just boring to zoya but not while she was just staring at ADI ... And every day at school Zoya had same set of questions for Shweta :
Did he enquire about me?
Did you tell him anything about me?
Did he appreciated my dress , looks or anything else?
But alas answer to every of the question used to be a big straight NO!

After 5 months
One day Zoya got severe pain in her abdomen which she thought could also be a menstrual cramp and so she had to miss the class for a day... Late at night the same day Shweta called her to enquire about her health.
"Hello, did you been to the doctor!"
"Ahh yeah I did."
There was a silence.
"Hello?"
"Ya"
"Anything happend today ... during the class"
After a pause shweta replied " hmmm yeah.. actually ADI talked about you"
"Really?" Zoya questioned back with full excitement and enthusiasm in her voice."what did he say...?"
" He said you look like his girlfriend.."
With this everything felt numb and deadly silent... It took few minutes for her to digest that her first love is already committed...
How can he have a girlfriend and how can he possibly be committed? I am sure I was the one who fell in love first with him no one else and so he is mine ... He has to be mine...
Zoya felt the pain extorted more tears she also realised something very important loving someone truely is very dangerous because it can make one bleed through eyes and heart at the same time ...
---Flashback end here ---

Present
At the age of 29 still being person like NO STRINGS ATTACHED belived and made her group count on that all men are the species from Mars who had to be taken in control to lead a prosperous life ...
When ever she had to show the girl power all she did was just to stand for herself and her friend's self whenever needed.
She counted on that " If we women are really weak then why do the men need to discharge so many sperms just for one ovum?"

MUMBAI

I see two teen figures kissing each other... With hands entangled so lovingly... But who those figures are? Did I saw them before? Am I related to them?...
He heard a voice but he is not able to open up his eyes and again he heard the same voice calling and swiftly shaking him... With much difficulty finally he got his eyes open..
"How are you feeling?"
He tried, budging uncomfortably on the hospital bed, while blinking his eye lashes in a high frequency.
"Nothing to worry about. Everything is under control... Try to slowly rest your back here... ( while patting on a pillow he asked him )... The doctor said it might pain for few more days... And you don't know how relieved I am now. I thought you wouldn't..."
"Who are you?" he cut him short.
And his bestfriend Yash of thirty years kept looking at him in utter bewilderment.
"Oh okay so you don't remember anything... Fine... Actually doctor told me about this, that it might happen... But no issues I'll let you know everything about you... Slowly.."
"Hmmm" he hummed in reply.
" Yeah so... you are Aditya Hooda, CEO of Hooda law firm and since our twelveth standard we both are residing here in Mumbai.."
"Ohk but you didn't told anything about you?"
"Ya so I am your best friend since then... Yash Arora , and here in Mumbai I have an event management company"
"Do...." Before Aditya could ask anything further Yash cut him short. "Not now buddy... Still there are few days for you to get your discharge from hospital...better if I clear all your queries at home... For now just take rest."
"Yeah it would be better..." Aditya replied thoughtfully.

After few days Aditya was discharged and was lying on his bed when he thought of looking for something which might help him to know about his past life.... Eyes travelling over the four walls, wardrobe, furnitures...what caught his eyes was a dressing table with ladies accesories like perfume, jewellery , makeup set...
His thoughts were wandering if he is already married or is in any live-in relationship or having any girlfriend or may be a sister but... Ahhh his hiking thoughts were kept to a halt when someone barged into his room with a grinning smile...
"Ahhhh Yash you could have atleast knocked the door. You scared the hell out of me..."
"Well buddy it's been my signature sign... You know na old habits die hard..."
"Ya ya... Hey actually I wanted to know about my parents..."
"Wierd na Aditya I'll be narrating moments which were once your reason of being."
"Anyhow coming to your parents, actually your father died when you were twenty and last year you lost your mother too...and you don't have any siblings...sorry for the loss BTW" With distressed voice he responded this.
"And what about these ladies cosmetics and accessories?"
"Ahmmm... Actually that... Han ... Yeah" Yash shuttered very badly.
Should I say a lie or just tell him the truth man ?
"Actually this belongs to your wife..."
"My wife?" He almost shouted out.
"Ahhh yeah it belongs to her... "
"But isn't she bothered about my accident? But wait... what is her name? Won't I be able to contact her? Where is she? Can you please connect her phone for me ? Please..." All this while Yash was dead silent.
" Aditya see here... I don't want to lie about the most important person in your life. So.... I'll surely get Maya on phone for you tomorrow...if someone, from anywhere , tells me how the connect to the DEAD..."
What followed the conversation was just pin drop silence. Neither the two had the audacity to talk further. After few minutes Aditya tried to talk
"what do you mean... Is she...she... So the frame in hall? Is that her picture?..." Aditya asked with much difficulty. For which Yash just gave a nod . And that was the point for Aditya, where he broke down followed by his lost consciousness.

Delhi

The college farewell night was started to get arranged and Zoya started to list over the ' MISS Agnes college ' title.
But indeed there was a tough competition for her by two more girls.
She zeroed on that two potential competitors.

.......

" Ishi darling, this pimple.... It's not a normal mere pimple on your face."
"Then what is it?"
"This is a blot on your this beautiful and sexy image. You are our pride and ....mesmerizing Juliet for the aspiring Romeos. "
"What should I do then?" Ishita asked with a serious face.
"Skip the farewell"
" What ? Are you crazy?"
"I only care for you and your beautiful image. But of course the final decision is yours..."
Ishita nodded positively and started crying, subsequently went into depression. One down , Zoya was happy.

...............

"Hey what happened to your neck?"
On the question Rupali just blushed and moved further.
"Hey hey wait dude... Is it a love bite?"
Rupali's check turned ten shades red.
"Heaven shit! When this happened?"
"Yesterday at his place. His parents weren't at home. We only wanted to kiss first but then he wanted me to strip and then the rest just followed with the heat of the moment..." Rupali explained the day before's scenerio to Zoya .
"Does your dad know ?"
"Hell NO!"
"Baby you have to do me a favour now. Skip the farewell and I'll do you a favour too."
"You Blackmailing me?" Asked much shocked.
"No look, sex helps the glow on your face . And that way you would look obviously better than all of us. Even if you won the title no one will get to know the real reason behind the glow. Isn't that a cheating ? Won't that make you feel guilty? You see guilt is a strange thing. It can drive anyone crazy. So I would recommend..." Zoya was cut short by the quick response from Rupali.
"I won't attend the farewell." Rupali stated. "I am feeling ashamed now . I shouldn't have done that."
"Don't worry Rups babes everything gonna be definitely alright." Zoya consoled Rupali.
Two down. Zoya was jubilant.

.......

" ..... And above all I owe this to my friends." Miss Agnes college, Zoya Siddhique, ended her winning speech, at the lavish party organised in the college auditorium, to a thunderous applause.
She was now finally very happy after winning the title but soon her happiness died as his thought popped up in her mind.
How would he feel if he gets to know I won this title... but that doesn't matter he wouldn't have looked at her not even for once.

Every time she wanted to forget ADI she failed miserably. It seemed impossible to substitute him with someone. The fact that she couldn't win ADI tormented her heart and probed her ego constantly .

But you know what LOVE have no place for ego. Even I know it but alas I want to be a little greedy for him. I want him just for me.... solely me... but I think MISS DESTINY and MR FATE have different ideas for me...

Victory, which was a way of life for Zoya, suddenly to her gross frustration created an alien identity, for herself more than for others, contrary to the real Zoya who buried inside her heart was neither aggressive nor arrogant. The alien Zoya on the other hand want to shut out her pains whereas the real one desired for someone to hold her firmly simultaneously lovingly and let her cry her heart and pain out.

With the tears she slept straight for hours. Next day it would be her first flight as an Air hostess.
Get up you lazy ass. You are on for the DELHI- MUMBAI night flight.

Meanwhile Yash's security check for his flight back to Mumbai had been announced. The meeting here in Delhi went well as per the team's script. But he was tensed for his best friend the day he lost his conscious, it shoked Yash also. After a whole weak he got consciousness but has been still quiet without speaking much words except ' yeah... Better' , ' I am fine' and nothing more or less than this. It's been in total two weeks since the incident where he told her about her dead wife.
Suddenly the announcement called for his attention, informing about the flight. Yash picked up his bag and was about to walk towards the queue when he saw a girl coming out of the announcement box. His jaw dropped to floor. Mind went numb, but somehow managed to cry out. "MAYA!" . Everyone around him paused to look at him but it was the least he care about for now.

He slowly walked towards Zoya who was busy attending the passengers.
"Maya!" He again called out her.
Zoya maintained her poise. " I am zoya Siddhique ."
"Oh! I am ... I am sorry. But can we talk for a while. Please i won't take your much time."
"Sure."
They proceeded towards the cafeteria in the airport.
"What is it?" Zoya questioned.
"Ahhh actually my best friend's wife is dead. And she almost resembles with you. Even u got confused after seeing you fir the first time. And... I want you to be near to him and..."
"I am not for hire, neither for nursing." Zoya spated back.
"I didn't mean it that way. Just you have to be near him and it's just for a month or two ."
"Then what about my job?"
"I have my connections. Don't worry you'll be able to join after couple of months again."
"Ohk I have no issues then... By the way do have any picture of Maya ? I was just curious about her look. You said I resemble her and..."
"Ahh here you go...she was more like sister for me. " His eyes blurred but tears were held back while showing the picture.
She looked at Aditya first. "Who is this?"
"My best friend."
"What is his name?"
"Aditya! Aditya Hooda."
Confused and hydrated eyes of Zoya looked once at Yash and then again to the photo. "Don't tell me he has a nickname!"
"Everyone has a nickname. He also does. It's...."
"ADI!" They said together.
"How do you know?"
Yash's eyes now waited for her to answer.
"Sit down." Zoya said without taking her eyes away from the photograph. "I think we really need to talk now."
It didn't took long for Zoya to narrate her part of the story.

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Soon both boarded the flight to land at Mumbai Airport.
Yash took her Directly to his place , and to make her comfortable he called his fiancee Pooja Sharma.
They made Zoya did her homework regarding each and every small detail about Aditya. Told about how Maya and Aditya met when were about sixteen to seventeen years of age. How they convinced their parents regarding their relationship, their marriage, their commitments, Thier loyalty towards each other. Zoya's eyes were numb with happiness and sadness at the same time she was happy because he was solely loving his wife with full passion and commitments....and sad because even he being her first love, it wasn't her who got to be his first love.
Yash further told about her duty there. " Zoya look I know you love him since teens but he was once already committed.... All you have to do is just be with him make him feel he is alive... And to be frank I tell you don't hope much more from his side. He might he might not feel about you. So don't keep your hopes high and.... I am repeating it again it would be better if you go with Maya's name instead of your real name. We will convince him about you that you are still alive and in that way you will get his love also..."
"No! I want to be infront of him with my real name not with the person he is already in love with... I don't want to erase the memories of him with maya, i just solely want him to create new memories with me... With my real name.... If I go with Maya's name sooner or later come to know about the truth then why not now? And sooner would hurt less than later. And anyhow honesty is the base of any relationship, be it friendship, be it love... And I don't want to replace Maya, I want to create a new place in his heart... "
" But what's there in a name...."
" Sometimes nothing, sometimes everything..."

............

It's been almost half a year Aditya was still not back to his own self , the chirpy, caring and joyous self....
But what grew stronger and better was the bond between Aditya and Zoya, the already grown friendship and slowly growing love.
She still didn't made him aware about their previous incounter. All she informed was just she was one of his old friends, and is here just to compensate the time she wasn't there when her friend required her the most. Nowadays the only person whom Aditya was loving to be with , to talk to with was just solely her and this was more than enough for her to be on the seventh heaven. They used to talk like nothing much worth then this is left in this whole world. They themselves together were the most ecstatic world for them. It took much time for Aditya to digest the fact that his beloved wife was no more and the person in front of her so much selfless girl is just here to help him move on. And move on he did more like he is still trying to do. They both felt the attraction between them for Zoya it was just the effect of love and for him it was more like mystery much difficult to solve. He started finding solace in her, when ever his sleep found difficult to take Roost in his eyes, he tends and got it while lying on her lap. She never minded anything wrong in the way their bond was flourishing.

And in other few months a new world opened up for both Zoya and Aditya . She was over the moon just to be with him while he was in living heaven as his friend....
is she really just a friend for me. I don't know why I am feeling it much more than just friendship. But I am still not aware about what does she feel about me. All I want is just her to take a single small step and then definately I am gonna take over it. Everything.
....never stopped surprising him with her care , intelligence, smartness as she used to help him with his official matters, and so with many more things.

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On one occasion Zoya had to reach back Delhi for some personal issue she informed Aditya about her departure today at with a night flight. Aditya reluctantly nodded for her statement.
She will away for a whole weak, a whole freaking weak. Zoya I am definitely going to miss you, I know I started liking you maybe loving also but I don't know what are your thoughts about me...
A whole week they both stayed away from each other both were missing each other like hell ....
All they needed at that moment was to take eachother in a tight embrace, to feel that they are there when both needed each other just to support the other one . They are there to talk just to lessen the burden from eachother 's heart mind and soul, they are there to praise eachother just to encourage the other one , they are there to laughter and smile together just to make the other one ecstatic.

After a whole stressing week she was coming back today. Aditya was pacing back and forth, waiting for her. It felt him like an eternity.

Soon his thoughts were called out for a halt as someone rang the doorbell.

He sprinted towards the door, unlock it in just one go .
And here she is standing with two heavy trolley bags in her smooth slender hands hairs shabbily and loosely , few golden hair stands making there way on the most beautiful face... She looked all tired with the travelling.
He was so fondly staring at her even she loved the way he was looking at her but all tired she had to make him come back his dreamland while calling his name with her sweet plum pink lips...
After coming back to the senses , he was quick to help her out with the bags. She smiled at him with he returned as a sweet smile back to her.
There is no need of any words , we are saying so much with just our emotions and gestures... Both thought simultaneously.
Aditya was two steps ahead when he heard Zoya holler in pain . While driving the suitcase up the staircase she accidentally put its wheel on her feet. "What happened?" Aditya turned around, concerned , dropping the bags in the process. Zoya as a reflex , let of the suitcase which slipped down the steps while she held on Aditya' s arm in order to balance herself. There was a quick pull from his side which brought her close to his chest and when she lifted her head her lips rubbed against his chin it made them look into each other's eyes. There was pull inside both of them to just go with the flow but they were restraining themselves....at the end both gave in.
The next moment they locked their lips tight . Their saliva coalesced and the toungues set forth for a pleasure duel. The hands with instinct children, started exploring each other's body . Love being the knife of passion , sliced their senses into pieces .
Aditya breathing urgently picked her up . Once inside the bedroom Aditya placed her on bed gently. He was quick to to lift Zoya's top . And she responded by lifting her hand. As the top came off , and was thrown aside , her hands were dutifully around his neck again . For half a second there was a break in their smooch only to restart again . If the lips were seperated now , they wondered , even for a micro second, their lives would get spaced by few eras.
She brought her hands in front and, one by one , unbuttoned his shirt. Her fingers , at first , played softly with the sparse hairs of his worked-out chest . He placed his hands behind her which helped him unhook her bra . It opened up and with a little movement of Zoya's shoulders it came off totally . His hands cupped her breasts and the first squeeze extorted a vulgar moan from Zoya .
His thumbs rubbed her light pink nipples that had gone stone stiff . They licked the other's face , nose, forehead, cheeks, lips, chin and every corner of face on offer. Suddenly Aditya got down a little and kissed her throat down to her bosom.

He was ferocious but not an animal . He was hungary but not a hunter.
He was thirsty but not a traveller.
He was mad but he was hers.

Love is the reason to remain sane all life and yet it is an excuse to be insane in all the moments that make up a life.

Aditya as if in search of his life's sole purpose, kept moving down. And he got it, after stripping her jeans and panty , at a place which is the gateway to a galaxy where all the magic surrounding a man's life exists.
His warm tongue first touched her inner thighs and make a daring journey further . A long moan escaped her. She held his head and tightened her grasp . Though her eyes were closed she could see what , till now , was invisible to her with open eyes: sea of heaven. And with each lick her sub-conscious took a dip in that sea and came out afresh.
Aditya took a break for few seconds , tossed both his trouser and underwear together and joined Zoya again. What she felt , as he carefully parted her legs and gently entered his hardeness into her softness , was tantamount to earth's experience when the sun's rays penetrated her realm for the first time ever.
He was busy sucking her nubile breasts while maintaining his full hip movements. Each urgent breath of his , sometimes on face , sometimes on her body , was more liberating than oxygen. Each thrust of his was an addiction for Zoya . Breathings of both were more like sounds of drums.

Suddenly she felt the weight of his passes out body on her . She held on to him tight for it was a weight and had been hoping to get crushed by for a long time now.
After few second Aditya looked up at her to find Zoya already looking at him . Both were breathing faster than normal with drops of presipetation glistening with joy on their body . They smiled , he kissed her forehead. She kissed his chin.

"I love you Zoya... I know Zoya my love is my problem and you need not reciprocate the same feelings...."

He was cut with the words as Zoya locked her lips with him , then continued speaking.
"I have been loving you since I was just sixteen ...." Shen then let him know her part of story. They kept talking while caressing their entwined hands.
"I too love you ADI...so very much" . She said with a pepper kiss on their entwined hands.

' Truth better be told today or sooner than later '

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Its been in total five months since Aditya Zoya have been fully legally wedded , with consent of Zoya's parents.
Presently they both are residing in Aditya's Mumbai villa.
They both were busy in the lavish kitchen cooking Chinese food , but it was more like romance happening.

"You know I am an expert in preparing Chinese?" Zoya said as they sat across eachother for having dinner.
"When was the first time you prepared Chinese ?" Aditya asked definitely in teasing manner.
"At ten tonight. " They both laughed their heart out.

.........

Zoya slowly climbed on him , put her legs on either side of his waist and tugged up his vest . She kissed his chest and encircled his nipples with her tongue and suddenly bit him there. A sexy smirk playing on her so sexy face.
He howled in pain. "Ouch! girl you are being so naughty tonight. I think you need to be taught a lesson."
"When did I stopped you then..."
That night he took her so hard and rough which resulted both sleeping straight for twelve hours, neither of them had the energy for other following chores.

............

Today the sunday morning for Zoya started at twelve noon. And when she opened her eyes first thing she saw was Aditya standing with a red rose in his hand .

"Good morning as well as afternoon ma'am..." He smiled for moment.
Zoya was confused as to which was more cute : the rose petals or his charming smile.

"Thanks!"
"This isn't a hotel and I am not here from room service. I would like you to show me that you are grateful."
"Oh really?.... Then allow me sir."
" She stood on her toes , soft plump lips pressing on his forehead. Slowly moving down to the side of his lips, hovering over them like a honeybee over flowers...which is definitely more like sucking. It didn't took much time for the kiss to turn into a passionate and sexy one.
She then pulled away from the kiss with a deadly sexy smirk.
"Ahaaaan .... This is not done yet ma'am...."
Before Zoya could react he picked her up on his shoulder and went to the bathroom.
Both inside were so ingrossed in kissing , nibbling, moulding her mounds , tearing apart each other's cloths . He ramming his erect length inside her so wet galaxy . Both just loved it hard , rough and tough...
After draining out eachother's full energy , they submerged their precipitated bodies in the lavish bath tub.

In the mean while of their sexual intercourse both's subconscious mind showed them the picture of two young teens kissing each other in the rain . But this time the picture was little more clear . The revelation shocked both of them. At that time also it was them who were busy kissing in the rain.

"You know what since many years I am seeing some blurred picture of two teens kissing eachother in the rain. " Aditya said breaking the silence.
"I know ....even I see them. In addition today I know who they are ...."
"Even I also got to know them today.."
Again a sweet melodious silence followed the conversation.
Clearing the silence he asked her.
" So you remember our first kiss!"
"Yeah we kissed in the rain." With this she switched the shower on and captured his lips into her's.

They again kissed in the rain, though in an artificial one.
And as they say na true loves every time find their way back. Do does the lovers.

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Their married life has been so blessful and blissful for the both, with the uncountable amount of romance in it.

........

"Aditya I am not feeling well today."
"Why what happened? Wait let me call the doctor."
"But the medicine is here in the home."
"Where?"
Zoya pulled aditya closer and loosend jis trousers.
"Isn't red your favourite colour?" She asked it out of blue.
"Yeah it is....so?" He was confused.
But soon he got his answer when Zoya freed herself from the night gown to reveal her sexy red designer lingerie.

"What did I do when you were sad?" He asked.
"You hug me tight ."
"And what did you do when I was sad?"
"I hug you tighter." They both beamed.

"You know why I love you ?" He asked. They were inside the tub covered with white foam.
"Why ?"
"I love you because I love you alot. You make me feel my soul. And why do you love me?"
" I love you because you do to my life what I myself would have done had it been in my control. Since teenage it is been under your's and your love's control." She replied smiling.

Sometimes they simply slept naked , without any sexual intercourse, hugging each other close and woke up next morning with the satisfaction of an orgy. It was the beauty of their relationship.

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Usually Yash and his fiancee Pooja used to visit them else than the family and official matter people.

One day Pooja , Yash , Aditya and Zoya were conversing.
"..... I mean don't you guys get bored staying at home?"

Zoya and Aditya shared a no-we-don't look.

" What do you guys do all day anyway?" Pooja got her answer on her next visit to them with Yash .

Zoya and Aditya were amidst a furious love making session when the bell rang. It cost them their entire will to pause the proceedings . Zoya got dressed without any second sprinted towards the door.
Yash and Pooja at her in disbelief. And then an amusing smile took over both of them .
"Ahem!" Yash Pooja both cleared their throat .
"What ?" Zoya asked totally unaware.
"Don't you think few days ago it was Aditya who was wearing this t-shirt and jeans." Told to Pooja while referring to the cloths Zoya was wearing.
Zoya got embarrassed to the toppest point.
"Why don't you guys sit down . And I'll call ADI here." She said.
"Where are the servents?" Yash asked looking here and there.
"On leave."
"Again?"
To the answer Zoya just scratched the back of her head.
Zoya stumbled into the bedroom only to find Aditya standing like a fool fidgeting with her tiny top and the jeans which rebeled to go above his knees. He paused seeing Zoya.
"Even before I could tell you...."

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Today Zoya and aditya were at Pooja's and Yash's place. They all together wanted to celebrate the success of aditya's company.

Aditya offered a glass of champagne to Zoya but she nodded in negative.
"Why? What happened?" ADI asked . All the three pairs of eyes were confusingly looking at her to which she just straight looked into ADI's eyes , took his free hand made it rest on her abdomen with sweet smile brightening her face. She caresed the back of his palm with with her tender and smooth fingers.
Suddenly it stucked him. He was looking her at her as if he saw an alien.
"Really?" He asked.
She nodded yes.
Without wasting a second he picked her up swirled her around with so much so happiness , excitement ....
"Oh god! Am I really going to be a father? I so much more love you Zoya for this...." His excitement had no boundaries today.
All four were so happy after the revelation.
Pooja passed everyone the glasses filled with cola. And raised her glass high which then followed by the others. "To ADI , Zoya and their coming soon baby...."
"Cheers!" Every one shouted with full will.

...........

It's been two hours since Zoya is inside the labour room. ADI was sitting on the chair his head resting on his two joint hands. Fully stressed for his Zoya and his baby.
Yash placed a hand on his tensed shoulder. "Buddy! Everything gonna be perfect...."
"Yeah."

Waiting for almost half the hour the three out side the labour room heard the faint crying noises .
ADI instantly stood up as the nurse guided him towards his world , his Zoya and his baby.
" It's a baby girl." Nurse said with a smile and left the two for their own privacy.
"She is so cute as well as most beautiful...just like her mother. But wait yeah her eyes are like mine..." He kept on describing about his Princess and Zoya was keenly listening to him while lying on the hospital bed .

"You know what we will name her SAMAIRA.... Hey my SAM baby daddy loves so much more. And so does mumma ." He was cooing his little princes.

Hey meet the SAM baby is here....

THEY MET FOR THE FIRST TIME TO ACCOMPLISH THEIR ATTRACTION.
THEY MET FOR THE SECOND TIME TO FEEL WHAT LOVE IS.
THEY MET FOR THE THIRD TIME TO GET BOUNDED FOR ETERNITY.

The very first kiss of them " THAT KISS IN THE RAIN" bounded them together for eternity.

The way MISS. DESTINY and MR. FATE played their games , made them come face to face each and every time to get bound to each other with the most strongest thread of life LOVE and MARRIAGE .

Now this there life : him , her , their princess and their moments.

THE END

My so very much first book .
With almost more than 6 k words...

I just hope you enjoyed reading it.

IMPORTANT
# COPYRIGHT #

Some parts and thoughts in this story is taken from NOVNEEL CHAKRABORTY'S novel " that kiss in the rain"
It was one of his national bestsellers...
And definitely I have twisted turned it in my way to make it fit on ADIYA...