This book is based on Ishqi and Ahaan's journey from my point of view. It's not necessarily related to the storyline of IPZN.
Ishqi and Ahaan have a few similarities but some of their values greatly contrast. Will the seed of love blossom in their...
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The next morning the same routine continued for both the Malhotra's and Verma's. They had breakfast with their respective families and left for their offices, universities, & jobs. Today, Ishqi was supposed to meet Ahaan at his office to start working on the project they'd signed.
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---- Ishqi reached the Malhotra Construction's office building, she sighed a breath of relief- "I'm just on time" she mumbled- It was 8: 57am and he'd asked her to be there at "9:00am sharp" she mimicked him.
Carrying her workbag in one hand and design papers & phone in the other she ran up the stairs,"Iss khadoos ka cabin kahan hai"she muttered- She roamed the hallways when she finally found a door that said "Ahaan Veer Malhotra"- "Thank god" she said- Her hands were not free so she couldn't knock- Ishqi stood there for a minute contemplating on what she should do. "Agar knock karey beghair chali gayi toh yeh banda manners pe gyan dena shuru karde ga.....Chalo choro, chali jaati houn, unko gyan dena ka mouka hi nahi doungi" she decided and pushed the door open with her back-
Ahaan was standing by the door checking some files that sat on the shelf- He saw Ishqi walking in his cabin, "YOU'RE LATE" he said really loudly and she turned around with a jerk, the heel of her shoe got stuck in the hook of a chair and she almost fell when Ahaan obviously caught her.
The papers flew out of her hold and her hands went around his nape, he caged his arms around her waist. Ahaan looked deeply into her big brown expressive eyes,"Yeh banda mujhe aise kyun ghoor raha hai, pakka chappad phad ke sunnai ga" Ishqi thought- She cleared her throat and regained her balance while Ahaan slid his hands off of her waist. "Tum har waqt girti kyun rehti ho?!" he asked her-
Ishqi: Aap mujhe kyun sunna rahe hai, saari ki saari galti aapki hai-
Ahaan: Meri? Meri galti kaise hui, oulta you should thank me, meine tumhe girne se baccha liya..again-
Ishqi: Excuse me! Aap itne zor se chillai, that's why I turned around with a jerk and mera shoe AAPKI chair se aatka- So saari galti aapki thi-
Ahaan: Tumse agrue karna ka koi fyada nahi hai, t-
Ishqi cut him off, "Toh na kijiye na, har waqt larhte rehte hai buss"
Ahaan: Ughh, tum mujhe yeh baatao ke why you're late? I hate people who arrive late, this tells me that you're not serious and-
Ishqi cut him off again, "CHUP! Bikul shsshhh- mein jaanti thi ke mujhe dekhte hi aapka gyan mode on hojana hai"
Ishqi: Mein late nahi thi, exact time pe aai thi but aapka cabin dhoondte dhoondte itna time lag gaya- aur waise bhi sirf 7 minutes der hi toh hui hai-
