Kasauti Pyaar Ki (1~Sweetest Sister Ever)

hey guys, I m Sara n this story is almost a completed one so u will get daily updates based on the response.. let’s get started.

“Hai kasam ki kasam hai kasam se, humko pyaar hai sirf tumse, ab ye pyaar na hoga phir humse”๐Ÿ˜

She sung laying in the bathtub with the curtains spread around her and only her shadow could be seen. She laid her head back staring at the ceiling. She turned the faucet of the shower above her and giggled childishly as the cold water tickled her. She splashed water on herself laughingly. “Prerna di! Prerna di! Don’t be there in the water for so much time, Prerna di! Prerna di!” said a girl from outside knocking the door constantly. “Coming Shivu,” she called out smilingly.

She got out of the bathtub and wore a bathrobe and wrapped a towel around her hair and came to her room and saw that the door was closed. She unwrapped the towel from her hair and plugged in the hair dryer and dried her hair. She wore a button down shirt and jeans. Her straight hair slayed her beauty. She applied make up on her already glowing face and applied a rose colored lipstick and smiled at herself looking at the mirror. “I bet that today I will kill 2 3 men with my looks, but but but.. I m a doctor, and I love only one boy that is the most famous, most handsome and charming person Anurag Basu.”

She smiled and took her small clutch and went out of her room and sat on the dining table to have a quick breakfast. Shivani sat beside her. “Hello little mermaid, had fun in the water? It’s good you came out else if mumma and papa would’ve known then you would’ve been scolded,” Shivani whispered. “Tum jo ho mujhe bachanay ke liye, chhoti ho lekin act barro’n ki tarha karti ho,” (I know you’re there to save me, you’re younger to me but u act as if you’re elder to me) Prerna whispered back and they had a small laugh.

“Singer main hoon, gaana lekin roz roz mujhe aapke munh se sun’ne ko milta hai,” (I am a singer but you do singing practice everyday) Shivani pouting cutely. “Now what can I do if our fate didn’t support us? You wanted to be doctor and instead I became one, I wanted to become singer, but you were the one to become that, tum bhi achha ga leti ho (you also sing well), sweetu,” Prerna said trying to cheer her. “Aap bohat bholi ho di,” (you’re very innocent di) Shivani said and Prerna smiled and gave her a side hug. They did breakfast and Prerna was about to go when Shivani stopped her.

“What happen?” Prerna asked totally confused as she pulled her to a side. “Surprise,” Shivani said and showed her the phone diary smilingly and Prerna looked on cluelessly. “Yeh hai surprise?” (Is this the surprise?) she asked. “Nahi, iske andar jo hai vo surprise hai, ek baar kholo to sahi,” (No, whatever is inside is the surprise, I think you should open it for once and look for yourself) Shivani said with a mischievous smile and Prerna flipped open the diary and there was a cell number scribbled in one column.

A.B: +91 331 2855671

“A.B kon?” (A.B who?) Prerna asked. “Kon hoga? Socho socho,” (who it might be? Think think) Shivani said and Prerna got thinking. “Haww Anurag, yayyy! Tu meri mastermind hai Shivu, tu dunia ki sabse best sister hai,” (you’re my mastermind Anu, you’re the world’s best sister) Prerna said and kissed her forehead.

“Love you Shivu, bye chalo saath hi chaltay hain,” (let’s go together) Prerna said and they went out of the house and drove off. The car stopped outside a hospital and Prerna got down the car and waved bye at Shivani and went inside the hospital towards her cabin. She went in and sat inside smiling like a mad person and got her cell phone out of her clutch and looked at Anurag’s number and typed on WhatsApp after removing her name and DP:

P~hallo childhood sweetheart Parth ๐Ÿ˜˜

As she saw that he was offline, she kept her cellphone aside and got back to work. On the other side, a man was singing passionately.

Tumse Mohabbat Kar Lu Jee Bhar Ke…
Poori Hasarat Kar Lu Jee Bhar Ke…
Nazro mein Teri Kashish Ka Aalam
Dil Me Hai Armano Ki Sargam
Jobhi Kiya Hai Wo Mere Jeeya Ko Jane-E –Jaa Tere Ishq Ne
Kiya Mujhe Tere Noor Ne Ghayal
Jasbo mein Machi Dard Ki Hulchal
Jobhi Kiya Hai Wo Mere Jeeya Ko Jane-E –Jaa Tere Ishq Ne
Lut Jaaon Lut Jaaon Lut Jaaon Mein Lut Jaaon Us Karz Peโ€ฆ (2)
Jo Tune Diya Ishq Meinโ€ฆ (2)
Lut Jaaon Lut Jaaon Lut Jaaon Mein Lut Jaaon Us Karz Peโ€ฆ (2)

Dekh Ke Tumko Tamana Machal Jaati Hai..
Har Ek Fari Yaad Dil Se Nikal Jati Hai
Lut Jaaon… Lut Jaaon… Lut Jaaon… Lut Jaaon…
Lamho Mein Hai Ehasaas Ka Manjar
Saanson Main Betab Samunder
Jobhi Diya Wo Mere Jeeya Ko Jane-E -Jaa Tere Ishq Ne

Dhimi Dhimi Tere Jism Ki Khushbu
Hay Tere Andaaz Ka Jadu
Jobhi Diya Wo Mere Jeeya Ko Jane-E -Jaa Tere Ishq Ne
Lut Jaaon Lut Jaaon Lut Jaaon.. Mein Lut Jaaon Us Karz Peโ€ฆ (2)
Jo Tune Diya Ishq Meinโ€ฆ (2)
Lut Jaaon Lut Jaaon Lut Jaaon.. Mein Lut Jaaon Us Karz Peโ€ฆ (2) (Karz 2008)

The crowd applauded loudly and a and a man came with a handkerchief and water. He took the handkerchief wiping his face and drank some water and threw some on his own face and then he waved the handkerchief to the crowd waving at them and went offstage away from the crowd. He took his cellphone to check on the messages and the calls he missed. He got shocked seeing the message from unknown number which addressed him as Parth.

A~ “Parth like seriously? ๐Ÿ˜‚ What Parth who Parth? I don’t know any Parth.”


He sat back closing his eyes. On the other side, Prerna’s phone beeped and she got excited seeing his message and saw that he was online.

P~ “aww Parth ๐Ÿ˜ฅ๐Ÿ˜ฅ๐Ÿ˜ฅ tum apni childhood sweetheart ko bhool gaye? Ye umeed nahi thi mujhe tujhse *sob* *sob* Dost dost na raha, pyaar pyaar na raha ๐Ÿ˜ช”

P~”aww Parth ๐Ÿ˜ฅ๐Ÿ˜ฅ๐Ÿ˜ฅ you forgot your childhood sweetheart? *Sob* *sob* friend is no more a friend, love is no more love ๐Ÿ˜ช”)


Anurag’s phone beeped and he unlocked his phone to see the message and sighed as he saw that anonymous was typing. Without waiting for another message, he wrote:

A~ “My foot ๐Ÿ‘ฃ๐Ÿ‘ฃ๐Ÿ‘ฃ”


P~ “My hands โœŠ๐Ÿ‘Šโœ‹๐Ÿ‘๐Ÿ‘๐Ÿ™Œ”


A~ “ha ha ha!”


A~ “Not funny”


P~ “Tu chahiye Tu chahiye”

P~ “Shaam o subha tu chahiye”

P~ “!!!!!!!!”


(Translation: this is a song but still translating it.

P~ “I want you”

P~”I want you from morning to evening”)


A~ “oh I see, you’re a crazy fan, chipkali I say ๐Ÿธ”


P~ “Chipkali?? ๐Ÿ˜ฎ Matlab tum Parth hi ho? Nahi?๐Ÿ˜› Mujhe to vohi chipkali bolta tha, or main bhala kiun teri fan honay lagi? Tu kon hai? Koi hero hai kya? Singer hai jo tujhe fans chahiye? ๐Ÿ˜œ๐Ÿ˜๐Ÿ˜œ๐Ÿ˜๐Ÿ˜œ”

P~ “Lizard?? ๐Ÿ˜ฎ Means you’re Parth only, no? ๐Ÿ˜› Only he used to call me lizard, and why will I be your fan? Who are you? Are you a hero? Are you a singer that you need fans? ๐Ÿ˜œ๐Ÿ˜๐Ÿ˜œ๐Ÿ˜๐Ÿ˜œ)


A~ “Singer hi hu main, main Anurag Basu hoon, mujhe nahi pata kon Parth, see u later chipkali hater ๐Ÿ˜”

A~ “I am a singer only, I am Anurag Basu, I don’t know who Parth, see you later lizard hater ๐Ÿ˜”)


P~ “See you later alligator ๐ŸŠ”


Later that day, Prerna was jumping in joy. “He replied, thank God, yayyy!” she said jumping in joy and turned on the tape recorder to listen to her favorite song.

Hawa ke jhonke aaj mausamon se rooth gaye
Gulon ki shokhiyaan jo bhanwre aake loot gaye
Badal rahi hai aaj zindagi ki chaal zara
Issi bahaane kyun naa main bhi dil ka haal zara
Sanwaar loon haaye sawaar loon
Sawaar loon haaye sawaar loon (x2)

She fell on the bed happily and slept.

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  2. Nice one..
    Do continue it…๐Ÿ‘Œ

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