His Destination

CHAPTER:- 7

On the day of fresher's party

Janhavi was afraid to directly ask permission from her father. She woke up and went to kitchen where her mother was preparing breakfast.

"Good morning, Mamma" She wished back hugging her mother.

"Good morning, Janhu. What does my baby want now?" her mother asked.

She looked at her mother with an open mouth. Sugandha laughed at her daughter's antics.

"I am your mother OK, I know each and everything about you."

"Actually our college organized a party for new comers, can I go Mamma?"

"You want to go?"Janhavi just nodded her head looking down and continued to play with her fingers.

"Then you should select a beautiful dress and do some make up, right." Sugandha said with a smile looking at her daughter's cute antics.

"But..... Papa..... " She said hesitantly. She knew her father, he won't allow her to attend the party at evening.

"Don't worry, I will manage it. You go and enjoy your party." Her mother assured her making her smile.

"Thank you, thank you so much, you are the best mamma." She kissed Sugandha's cheel and ran to her room.

Janhavi's pov

I have nothing to wear. All the girls are modern and fashionable there and here I don't even know anything about fashion. Why Mr. President will look at me, the old-fashioned nerd!

Wait, wait Janhu, What are you thinking! Why does his opinion matter to me. I didn't even see him. Ahhhhh... I will be mad one day. I should focus on my studies rather than thinking about three different men. It's bad manner to think about boys. So Janhu from now you won't think about Mr. Prisedent, Mr admirer and Mr unknown from the temple.

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Animesh's pov

What's wrong with my wardrobe! I have no proper dress to wear for college party. Wait.....why am I sounding like a girl? Man, This girl will be death of mine one-day. From the day I saw her, I was continuously doing weird acts which were so unlike me.

I even started stalking her from the admission register and became her secret admirer like a creepy lover. The more I started to know her, the more I fell for her.

"Janhavi... My Janhavi, but She is everyone's Janhavi." He sulked at the thought only.

"She has to be mine, only mine. Yes, She will be Janu.. My Janu..Only mine."

End of the pov

His thoughts were stopped by a tap on his shoulder. Animesh turned back to found Abhimanyu with a suspicious look on his face.

"What? Why are you staring me like this?" He asked raising his one eyebrow.

"Where were you lost? I was calling you from 5minutes." Abhi questioned him.

"No where." He replied without caring to look at him.

"Are you cheating on me Ani? Hey! don't forget I am your one and only lover who stayed with you in Every odds of life. How can you betray me my cute and sweet Ani!" Abhi dramatically sobbed while caressing his cheeks.

"Stop your drama i***t and do something worth, so that you can at least consider yourself as a human. Now help me in choosing dress for today's party." He said irritatedly.

"Oh My God! Animesh Singh Shelhawat is worried about his looks."   He examined my whole face. "Whom you want to attract by the way? Let me think.. Is it my bhabhi? Oh! I am so excited. Wait, What's the name of my bhabi?" He again sqealed like a teenage girl.

"Stop your nonsense talks Abhi, I am an i***t who expected to have some sensible opinions from you."

"Oh now only my bhabhi's words will make sense to you. Who I am to you now. You may forget me but I will never betray you. You will be always my first and last love." Abhi continued his non stop drama until Animesh closed the washroom door with a bang sound. He bursted into laughter seeing his best friend's irritated face.

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At the college

It was evening and the party was already started. Most of the students were arrived. The party was on full swing. Everyone was busy among their group of friends.

Being the president Animesh reached the venue earlier than everyone. He was looking extra handsome in the black blazer over the black coloured shirt. Every girl's eyes are on him with a expectation of his one look. But his eyes were only finding one person... his Janu.

Soon his eyes captured the view that he was longing from a long time. There is his beauty cladded in a simple but elegant black Kurta with traditional red dupatta. His breath hitched for a moment seeing her aura. Even in this simple dress, her glowing skin was enough to attract every male species of the party. The thought itself aroused the hidden possesiveness inside him.

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On the another side, Janhavi was feeling uncomfortable after seeing the lavish arrangement at the party. She missed Niha. Except her she had no friends there. Suddenly she felt the same strange gaze on herself. She looked everywhere and again found nothing. She turned feeling some thing on her back and found again a card with a rose. This time it was a deep red rose.

"Don't feel uncomfortable Janu...

You have a beautiful heart which is rare nowadays. Just be yourself and today I am going to reveal my identity to you.

So wait for me and be careful around all the boys. Don't let anyone to be near you. You are mine, so be mine only."

Yours and only yours....

Wait for some more time Janu.

Although she was curious to know about this secret admirer of hers, she was terrified with his possessive words. She decided to leave the party.

She started walking towards the entrance. Suddenly she bumped into someone and closed her eyes in fear. She didn't want to fall and made herself a joke in the middle of the party. But she knew that she will surely fall down.

But the floor never touched her. She opened her eyes to meet a pair of eyes. This was the same eyes she saw at the temple, hazel brown in colour that captivated her. He was her Mr. Unknown. His eyes were filled with some unknown emotions. She starred at his handsome face until someone called in a loud voice breaking her trance.

"Mr. President!" She heard someone calling him and he made her stand in a comfortable position.