Chapter 6

Manyata's POV

What the hell does he think of himself?? God's gift to the women of this world??

I swear I would have killed him for touching me like that. I slapped him very tightly. He looked shocked as he thought, that I was Swati.

I came out of that room and rushed to Damini's room. I was really angry and was trying to control my anger.

I wanted to slap him again and again for what he did to me. But I respect his parents and I also promised Sagar Ji, that I will do what he suggested.

Damini asked me what happened and I told her. She tried to make me comfortable, but I was just too angry with him.

" It's ok Manu... Calm down, you slapped him. Right? And he said sorry... "

" It is not about what he did today...you know it.. "

" I know dear.. but please calm down. Get ready we all are going out for the dinner. "

" I don't want to go anywhere please.. you carry on. "

" What nonsense?? We are not going anywhere without you. Come on get up. Sagar must be coming to call us."

" I don't even want to see his face and you want me to go on dinner when he is around? I don't want to go please. "

" If you don't want to see his face then don't... But please come. "

" I don't know... "

Just then there was a knock on the door. It was Sagar Ji.

" Let's go for dinner. Come Manu." He said to me.

" No Sagar Ji... I don't want to go.. "

" Why?? Are you not well? "

" No. I am fine.. "

"She doesn't want to go as Sahil is here. " Damini said.

" Please.. come... You need to teach him a lesson.. you can't hide here.. just remember that you are Swati's friend Manu.. " he said and I nodded.

I desperately wanted to teach him a lesson.

I came out with both of them and just when we were about to go for dinner, Samar Ji also came and we all went for dinner.

We went to another place this time which was highly recommended by Samar Ji. He is a very sweet and nice person, unlike his friend.

The food was good but I was so annoyed with Sahil's mere presence that I didn't want to eat.

" What happened, you didn't like the food Manu? If you want to eat something else..we can order that. I know the chef of this place... He is awesome..just name the dish, he will get for you. "

" No thanks Samar Ji.. the food is awesome.. it is just that I am not very hungry. " I said and Samar Ji tried to make polite conversation and asked me if I wanted to eat anything else. So nice of him.

I saw from the corner of my eye, that Mr Satan Malhotra was looking at me almost all the time.

I was being very uncomfortable. Once the dinner was over, we came back to Guesthouse and they all planned to watch some movie.

We all enjoyed a romantic comedy. Sagar Ji made Damini sit beside him. Samar Ji, Swati and Satan kept teasing Damini and Sagar. Damini was blushing really hard. I just kept smiling.

" Let's go to our room Bhai... You both have a Roka ceremony tomorrow... Let her rest... " Satan smirking at Sagar Ji.

" Yeah... You go I am coming." He said but Satan pulled Damini out of his arms, said good night to her and then pulled Sagar Ji off the couch and then out of the room.

They all followed them. Only Damini and I were left in the room. Damini was still blushing. I was looking at her with interest. She looked at me and asked me what was I thinking?

" Well, it is good to see you like this... You are so much in love with each other. You both are so lucky."

" Yes, dear... But we were not that lucky earlier, we are in love with each other for the last 11 years. But didn't know about it. We had our share of problems, misunderstandings and sufferings. We both suffered for years but Sagar suffered even more.

I am glad that things are good now and we confessed to each other. I will tell you some other time.. "

" Oh.. thank God you are together and happy now. Sagar Ji is a gem of a person not like his twin. "

" Sagar is definitely a very good person but I must say that Sahil is in really a good man. He is just too flirt and doesn't want to settle down. " I just rolled my eyes at that.

After some time Damini left with Samar Ji as he was just like family to her and Her parents were also staying there at Samar Ji's place. Damini's parents live in Dubai and were staying with Mathur's for the time being.

Once she left, Swati came to the room and we talked till we slept. She had really become my good friend in just 2 days.

Next day Sahil bumped into me and caught me before I could fell. He was looking at me but I wanted to get away from him. And as Swati was not ready, aunty told me to go with Sahil.

I went with him but didn't talk with him, though he tried to start a conversation. He even offered to pay that dress in the showroom but I would rather die than take a single rupee from him.

I avoided him like anything after that. I have never hated anyone as much as I hate him and I am going to teach him a lesson. How dare he send those papers and offered me money??

The problem was that I couldn't even tell my parents... But I would never forgive you... Sahil Malhotra.

You better stay away from me.. Sahil.

On the day of pooja, he tried talking to me... But I ignored him as that was best for him. I would have slapped him again.

Aunty and Swati were unaware of the truth. But I liked everyone in his family, except him.

Swati and I shared many interests. Just like me, she was always interested in cooking, she loved trying new dishes.

We all went for the shopping and We helped Samar Ji in selecting his outfit. But I didn't want to give any suggestions to Mr High and Mighty Satan Malhotra. So instead I thought of surfing through my phone.

I saw 2 messages from Mohit. He was a very good friend of mine. He is a very famous fashion designer. He was worried about me as we had not met for over a week. I opened his message.

' Hey, Manyata !! Where are you?'

' I need you here...my new collection is almost ready. When are you coming back? We need to do the shooting pretty soon... Mohit'

I started typing...

' Oh! I am a bit stuck up some here... I will be able to come back in about a month. '

' One month??? No... You can't do that to me...'

' Sorry, Mohit... But I can't get away.. '

' Hey!! Don't tell me you found someone... '

' No... I haven't... '

' Ok... Wait, I am calling you...... '

Before I could tell him that I couldn't talk at that time, my phone started buzzing.

I excused myself and went to another side.

" Hi beautiful !!!... how are you? "

" Hi! I am good. How are you?? "

" Not good ... You are away from me.."

" Mohit, stop that please.. "

" Then come soon... You know I don't trust anyone with my designs... I want only the best one and you are the best.... "

" Don't worry.. when will your collection will be completed? "

" 3 weeks from now... "

" Perfect, I will be back by then. "

" Great ... And I have selected the Models too.. "

" Great !!!... Whom did you select?? "

" Kabir, Milind, Wasim.... "

" Ummm very hot models. Hanh.. "

" Yeah..... And for girls. Niharika, Monisha and.... "

" And...? "

" You... You can be a perfect model...

" You have lost it... "

" Oh please ... I am a fashion designer, I know all body types... You have a perfect model body... Sexy... "

" Get your eyes checked.. and stop flirting ok?? "

" O...k.. but trust me.... you can say whatever you want... But I know that you hide a very hot and sexy body beneath those oversized clothes. "

" I don't want to talk about all that... Just leave the topic and find another girl for modelling as I am better off behind the camera. "

" You are best at that... Bye, take care. "

" Bye .... you too," I said and ended the call.

I shook my head and went where everyone was. After the shopping was done for men we all went to have dinner.