Author: Nilash

A week passed by. No numbers, no conversations… but the heart synced as if they are close. She remembered his cute antiques and laughed remembering the way a girl made him awkward in front of her last week in the restaurant. He remembered her angry but not disappointed glare and smiled, of course the smile was hidden in front of his brothers and sister. His brother teased him though… saying that he went to Moonshine Restaurant just to see Anika once more, he admitted that to his heart but admitting in front of his brother would be murdering his attitude…

Woohoo… the atmosphere of the restaurant is so soothing, Anika’s parents smiled bright and ordered their favourite dish. On the other hand Anika and Ishana decided to try some fusion. Sahil was as usual not allowed to decide his dish. Anika and Ishana argued over the dish Sahil should eat. “No… the sea food for Sahil” Ishana said. “Arre why… simple rice and some curry for him, that’s it” Anika argued. “No…” Ishana denied. “Then I am going…” Anika threatened. “How about fusion of sea fish and simple rice?” came a familiar yet not so familiar voice’s reply. Anika and…

Days were going good. She busy with her work as her workplace and her boss is really praising her well these days. The investigators really appreciated her for all her work and her talent. Her days were really going good. “Di it’s Sunday” Ishana said sitting over their bed sadly. “I know Ishu… and listen I would be back by evening… I promise” Anika said and locked her watch. “But… di, don’t forget about the surprise dinner party that we planned for Maa and Baba tonight” Ishana made faces and wished hard that her di doesn’t go where she was…

YAARRRRR PLEASE DON’T KILL ME PLEASE. I KNOW I AM SUPER LATE AND NO EXCUSE WILL MAKE IT UP. SO PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE FORGIVE ME AND I AM PAKKA WAALA PROMISING THAT I WILL TRY TO POST CONTINUOUSLY FROM NOW TO MAKE IT UP. —————————————————————— It’s been two days of shooing away the infamously famous seventh gaaye/cow of Anika’s life. The same life which has been really busy and tough on Monday and Tuesday, it’s Wednesday and she is planning to go out with her sister and brother to spend some time with them to relax her mind before the next…

THANK YOU SWATHI BABY FOR THIS AMAZING COVER. LOVE YOU ALWAYS. “Where is my brother? Why is he always busy?” came a desperate voice calling his brother continuously since an hour now. He dialed his brother’s number again but the same response came, saying ‘the person you are trying to reach is busy on another call, please try again later’ “Why these stupid fellow people keep on calling my brother when I need him the most, I will definitely ask Shivay bhaiya to fire all his staffs who keeps calling him always and disturbs him” the thought crossed poor Rudra’s…

“I am not a kind of girl who believes in marriages, on the other side my parents are insisting me to get married soon, second of all I am a afraid of arrange marriages, it’s not that that I have seen failed arranged marriages but I am just afraid of it, moreover I was always curious to know the intimate relation between a husband and a wife but again I was afraid to face it in my life and specially with the person I will be meeting two to three times hardly before the marriage… I am Anika Mukherjee, true…

(A/N: Basic idea credit of this story again goes to my dearie ARPITA, she wanted me to write an OS which includes steamy Shivay and Annika in rain, but I changed that a little and included my favourite Durga Puja theme along with rain. I hope I did justice to all her expectations.  Before you all start to read :- Dearies, this is a hot OS which I tried to write in the most aesthetic way possible. Please do give this OS a read and let me know all your opinions about it.) —————————–            “Jayanti Mangala…

(A/N: This is a request from my dearie ARPITA, she wanted me to write an OS which covers the feeling of Shivay and Annika during separation track. I hope I did justice to her expectations. Please do give this OS a read and let me know all your feelings about it) —————————– “It pains” he held a pause looking at her moist eyes. Oberoi Mansion had no one to light it up that night. It is as if the big mansion which used to have fights for it’s main heir is now an abandoned one with no heirs left. The…

(A/N: This idea came to my mind while watching the old gold episodes of first marriage drama when Annika and Shivay cascades down the stairs together wearing the wedding dress with Hamari Adhuri Kahani playing at the background [EPISODE- 141], do give a try to this one shot and I hope you will like it.) ———————————————— The tiring day took a pause for Mr. Shivay Singh Oberoi as he leaned over his office chair after instructing everyone not to disturb him. These days still brought back her memories from past two years and all he could do was smile remembering…