Love, Seduction and Betrayal - Part II

 DISCLAIMER: All the characters in this story are for real (name changed) and any coincidence with any living creature is purely intentional but not meant to hurt someone's feeling. If someone feels bad, I dont have any responsibility. On the demand of one of the main character I am writing this story.

Based on True Events

PART II

Again the doorbell which has brought them back into the world of reality from their land of dreams. Ashmi as irritated as a Beethoven lover from Akon with the doorbell, pulls Vinod’s blanket and orders him to open the door. He was pretending to be asleep but a true lover knows what his or her love interest is up to, Ashmi kicks his butt hard and then half asleep Vinod walked towards the door. He opened the door and looked outside, there stand a big, tall, fat guy with a long moustache and French beard. He was looking like a pure telugu villain starring in a romantic thriller in which he has three or four rape scenes. But in real life he was the landlord of Vinod and Ashmi’s flat. Seeing landlord so early in the morning, his senses came to work, but without waiting for vinod to say something landlord gave him an envelope and informed him that he received it yesterday only and left as if he was in a hurry for a pending rape scene with a beautiful actress as his victim.

Vinod closed the door turned back and crashed straight into his bed. Ashmi after an hour wakes up and opens the envelope, she reads it and again and then third time as slowly and carefully as possible. She was not able to believe that she finally got placed and that too in ITC. After the news and the good feeling sank into her, she bursts into tears. Finally after so muchof hard work, after going through so much of pain and number of interviews she was able to say that she is placed now. Ashmi kissed her partners forehead, after all he was also going through this ordeal and helped her in searching for vacancies at different organizations, and this time gently wakes him up.

In this age of Information technology, it was Orkut and Facebook who got this news first and through them the rest of the world.  Now it was celebration time and they made it a grand spectacle. Every classmate was invited to the dinner party at Hilton hotel, Hyderabad a five star international hotel chain which is owned by hotel heiress Paris Hilton. The whole night they celebrated like there is no tomorrow, free of every worry and in hope of a grand successful career in front of them.

Next morning was as usual, the doorbell, the butt kick and the man at the door but this time no envelope no letter, a man with two packets of milk. Ashmi was making tea for Vinod when it stuck that she has not informed her family about getting the job. Vinod and Ashmi was in a live in relationship and she was so happy and busy celebrating with Vinod that she forgot to tell her mother, with whom she usually talks more than one time in a day. But there was one problem the location was Nepal, though it was much closer to her home, nonetheless a difficult task to convince her parents. It was Vinod again who came to rescue her from this situation. Vinod was her family’s blue eyed boy and Ashmi’s family was well aware of their romance at least her sisters and mother if not her father. Vinod was somehow able to convince her parents but he himself was not convinced of sending Ashmi to Nepal because then they have to live separately and he was not ready to get separated from his benevolent love. Throughout the celebrations he was not able to get his thoughts away from this very fact. 




To Be Continued......