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              Gumaan And Adaa The Ambience Lounge 8 P.M . Adaa entered the lounge. She looked around to check if Ansh has reached or not. She found Ansh already waiting for her. She smiled and walked to the table. Ansh was a way too happy to see Adaa today. He was all set to propose her once again. She came and sat opposite to him. “I’m so happy to see you here.” Ansh initiated the conversation. He could not hide his excitement. Adaa just smiled in response. “Well I know it was Mauli’s plan but the good thing is that you are here with me.” He continued. Adaa was still quite. A few seconds silence hung between them after which Adaa spoke. “Ansh…” She said softly. She was well aware of the fact that Ansh has a soft corner for her in his heart. “Yes Adaa…” “Ansh I’m sorry.” She uttered and looked away to hide her tears. “Sorry? Sorry for what Adaa?” Ansh had no idea what was going on. He was confused by this sudden reaction of Adaa. “We can never be together. Nothing can h

                                 Adaa It was an usual morning. Adaa was working in her cubicle when Mauli entered to meet her. "Hey Adaa.. wassup?" She said in her ever chirpy voice.  "Hey.. nothing special just started working. " Adaa replied.  "So any special plans for today?" Mauli asked. "Nothing as such...why?" Adaa was confused by her sudden question.  “Good. Then you’re going to meet Ansh today.” Mauli said in a stern voice. “I can’t go dear. I’m busy today.” Adaa replied while working on her computer. “Busy with….?” Mauli questioned in a serious tone. Mauli was Adaa’s best friend and colleague. She was the only one with whom Adaa can talk about anything and everything. She was always there to give her shoulder to cry on when Gumaan and Adaa moved apart. Mauli wanted Adaa to move on from her past that is why she wanted Ansh and Adaa to meet. “umm…” Adaa was thinking for a better reply to escape the stupid plans of Mauli when Mauli spo

                      Gumaan 11-March-2014 Indira Gandhi International Airport, Delhi. “The flight coming from Singapore has been arrived at Terminal 3.” The announcer announced in her animated tone. Sanchi excitedly walked towards Terminal 3. She was waiting for Gumaan. It had been three long years when she had seen him last. She scanned through the crowd and found Gumaan waving his hand to catch her attention. He picked up his bag from the conveyer belt and moved towards Sanchi. “Hey Gumaan…” she hugged him as he came nearby carrying his bag. “Hey Sanchi… How are you?” He asked as he hugged her back. “I’m good. Missed you a lot.” She said. “Missed you too.” He replied with a gentle smile. They headed towards her car and left the airport. It took 25 minutes to reach them to Sanchi’s apartment where she used to live alone. “So this is my small home.” Sanchi said opening the door of her lush flat, well designed with simplicity on its peak. Gumaan smiled and they entered insid