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Alsaba Bapal Usmanali

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the independent love fanfiction
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Start Date 31-03-2016  
The Independent Love
Part 2
After rest of 1hr Ruhi woke up and she went to get fresh. After that there was a knock on the door. She went to open the door. It was Ashiti who helped ruhi. She asked ashiti to come in she came n then chiat chat started. Both were hell bored so suddenly Ashiti shouted “Idea”. Ruhi asked abt that idea. She told to go for shopping. First time ruhi denied bt then ashiti convinced her. They both gt ready. They went to a mall.
Here’s the Entry of Our Darshan Raval
Darshan: Chinu jaldi aa jaldi aa bahot badi gadbad hogayi hai.
Chinmay: Kya hua yaar aise kyaa chilla rha h bhut dekha kya?
Darshan: nahi yaar vo mere paas kapde nahi hai kal ki party k liye.
Chinmay: yaar tu andha hai kyaa tera pura cupboard bhara hua hai still?
Darshan: haan yaar kal k liye mujhe kuchh alag pehen na hai.
Chinmay: okay chal mall chalete hai shopping karlenge n thodi masti bhi.
Darshan: okay.
They went to the same mall where ashiti and ruhi were there.
They entered the mall. Chinu told that he wanna go to washroom.
Darshan went in Armani Showroom. Ruhi and ashiti were there in the just near to Armani Showroom. Suddenly darshan came out and ruhi too. They both hit eachother. Then Darshan shouted “what the hell u think of urself cant u just c and walk?” Ruhi said “ m so sorry I did not meant to hurt u”. She was continuously saying sorry but he was not ready to listen to her. Then suddenly she snatched his scarf n went in shock. Yes she found Darshan raval standing in front of her. Darshan held her wrist tightly and took her to the nearest wall where hardly few people were there. He nailed her to wall n said “ kyaa kia tumne agar mujhe kisine dekha ho ta toh hojata mera kaam” .She didn’t realised what he was saying. She smilingly said “Hi Darshan”. He said ohh yaa ab bholi mat bano tum jeso ko me ache se jaan ta hun huh” he said many things to her. But she didn’t uttered a word she was standing like yaar yeh tho vesa bilkul nhi h jesa media me behave karta hai. Then he said
“aise kya khadi ho bheja nahi h kya?” showing his fingers towards her head where she had got hurt. Not intentionally but he pressed his fingers on her wound. After some mins it started bleeding. By that time someone forced Darshan to turn n he turned she was ashiti. She scolded darshan like hell because usne Ruhi ko hurt kia tha. He was standing numb. That time ruhi came forward and ashiti saw her. “omg its bleeding” “ dekha Mr. Raval kyaa kardia aapne?” ashiti said Ruhi asked her to leave that mall and not to scold him anymore. Ruhi n Ashiti went outside the mall where Darshan was still there and was thinking “itna polite and humble koi kaise ho sakta hai?”…..by then chinu was searching for Darshan finally he found darshan n went to him. He asked what happened darshan said just nothing and asked to go to Armani Showroom…
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The Independent Love fanfiction
Role writer
Start Date 31-03-2016  
The Independent Love….
Part 1

After graduation (B.com-Accounts & Finance) Ruhi came to Ahmedabad for completing her dream.Her dream was to become a Chef. She came Ahmedabad for Hotel Management Studies. She is big fan wait wait she is not just a fan but Admirer of The Darshan Raval. She came Ahemdabad with her past, the past that changed her beautiful life into worst nightmares……She was all alone in Ahmedabad.
Ruhi was living in a flat.
R.P.O.V
I came to Ahmedabad. I was living in Anirudha society 10 kms away from my college IHMA. One fine day I was decorating my home with the combination of black and white. My first day of college was like “yeah thts called life”. Anamika and Riya became my friends. Like this 1 week passed. I was cleaning my home. I forgot to close the main door. I was cleaning floor n suddenly I felt down and banged to the sofa. Blood was coming out like the water from tap. Ashiti Ahuja was coming down as she lives on 7th floor n I on 5th floor. She saw the opened door, she came just to check then she saw me lying on the floor I was not able to get up from the floor. She came and took me to my bedroom. She called her father. He came and applied ointment n bandage. They told me to take rest n they left. By then Ashiti n I bcm friend……
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