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 “Haughtiness in Love”

  (A Short Love Story)

  By Heena Kothari

  Copyright © 2013 by Heena Kothari

  All rights reserved. No part of this book may be reproduced or transmitted in any form or by any means, electronic or mechanical, including photocopying, recording, or by any information storage and retrieval system, without permission in writing from the copyright owner.

  This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, places and incidents are either the product of the author’s imagination or are used fictitiously, and any resemblance to any actual persons, living or dead, events, or locales is entirely coincidental.

  ISBN no. 9781301193011

  Dedicated to: my family who make writing worthwhile

  Heena kothari

 

  “Haughtiness in Love”

  It’s a love story of Iba kundra and Jawl dsena.

  It’s a unique love story without love.

  Many of young people will find their own life in this story. It is obvious to have a story in love life.

  Read it and feel it.

  Iba Kundra-

  A girl who believes in relations yet pretends herself a girl having pride in her nature. Her parents are too supportive. Her father is a businessman and mother is a working woman. She wants to be a surgeon. So she has decided to join PMT coaching. She scored 96% in high secondary exams. She was nurtured in loving environment. Her best friend is Riya. But they both joined different coaching centers for PMT coaching. Iba joined AKA institute Mysore and Riya joined PSK. This happened due to difference in their opinion about best institute.

  Jawl dsena-

  He is a dashing boy. He is Smart, intelligent and transparent by nature. Further he is fashionable. He is fond of bikes. He wants variety of branded jeans and shirts. In addition special gel is his necessity for his black silky hair. In short he is not suitable for professional look of a doctor because he looks like an actor and model. Yet he is taking coaching for PMT from AKA institute Mysore. He is brilliant in studies and scored 97% so his father wants him to be a doctor. His father is a politician. Jawl is doing everything for his parents. He is willing to join politics after completion of studies. His best friend is Atif. He never hides anything from him.

  Anyway let’s move to the story-

  It was first day when they met at their PMT coaching. Iba went by her lovely car and Jawl on his stylish bike. They both were late. Space for only a car was left there. Unfortunately they entered at the same time. Iba gazed him. He did same. Iba entered rapidly to save space for her car but Jawl came in front of her car and did not move. She alighted from car and asked him in anger, “what do you want?”

  He replied mockingly, “what can you give me?”

  “I can slap you” said Iba.

  “Sure, only after I park my loving bike safely” he replied. He moved fast and parked his bike.

  “How can you do that, you dupe” she cried.

  “No I am not; I can give you a suggestion. Park your bull outside the main gate. Parking outside is legal in lack of space.” Jawl said.

  “What bull? Can’t you see this? This is car not a bull.” She replied angrily.

  “First see the parking area. No space, park it and come. Otherwise you will miss the lecture.”

  “Why me?” she said.

  “Because you are late, sorry”

  “You were too” Iba screamed.

  “But I am lucky. Come fast. It’s not the right time to fight. We can do it later” Jawl said.

  “You started”

  “So what? Now park it and come. I am waiting”

  “Who are you to wait for me?” she asked.

  “Whatever, I am not waiting. Go back to your home. It’s your punishment” he said.

  “Ok I am coming” Iba said.

  “Oh. First decide coming or not”

  “Coming, wait” she said.

  She parked her car. They both entered in class.

  Jawl took his seat hurriedly and called her to sit near by him. She sat there.

  Lecture was already begun. He whispered in her ear, “What’s your name?”

  “Iba” she replied “and yours”, she asked.

  “My name is Jawl dsena. What is the meaning of your name?” he asked.

  “I don’t know” she replied.

  “What? You don’t know meaning of your name. It’s amazing”

  “How could I know it? I was toddler at that time having lack of understanding.”

  “Good job. I think you are a tot till now. Great thing is that you never tried to find out the meaning of your name” Jawl replied.

  “Why me” she said.

  “Because it’s your name. Get it or not.” He said.

  “Not” she replied.

  Teacher heard their whisper and ordered them to keep quiet. After two hours class was over.

  They came out from class. She went outside the main gate but not found her car. She shouted, “Where is my car?”

  Some students were also talking about that. Area outside the coaching centre was no parking zone. Vehicles standing outside the main gate were seized by traffic police authority. She came to Jawl and screamed on him, “You are such an idiot person. You did wrong. Today you have made two faults. First you grabbed my parking space and second you gave me wrong suggestion. How can you do so? I am here in problem because of you only.”

  “Ok fine, I am confessing my mistake and I will apologize for this. Come and sit on bike. Your bull will be release. We will go there.” he replied.

  “That is my car not a bull. You can’t get this small thing. I will not come with you”

  “As you wish. There are so many girls whose cars have been elevated. I can ask someone else. I am handsome boy. There will be queue of girls for me if I will ask them.” He said.

  “Ok, do it now. Don’t waste your time. I don’t need your lift.”

  “Ok, then I am going. Don’t say again that I have not apologized” Jawl said.

  She stared him and suddenly said him, “I am coming”

  “Good baby”

  “Hey don’t call me baby. I am not your girlfriend” Iba said.

  “Even I am not calling you as my girlfriend. I am calling Iba a tot. Don’t treat me always wrong. ” Jawl said.

  “Shut your mouth. Let’s go.” Iba said.

  They went to police. While taking initiative Jawl said with perkiness in his voice,

  “I am Jawl Dsena, son of famous politician Rehan Dsena. Release my friend’s car right now”

  Suddenly Iba interrupted, “No he is not son of his father”

  “What?” Jawl stared her.

  “Whatever? Release my car now. I am ready to give penalty because I did wrong.” Iba said.

  “Ok tell us your number” authority said her.

  “It’s 78……..” she started.

  Jawl started laughing and said “they are asking your Bull number, not your mobile number.”

  “Ok shut up. Sir its 51…” she replied.

  They released her car after completing all formalities. She was ready to take seat in her car but Jawl caught her hand.

  Iba Yelled “What happen now? Do you want to take ride on my Bull”

  “It means you have accepted that it is a Bull not car.”

  “No way” Iba yelled.

  “I stopped you to ask a question. How could you say that I am not son of my father” Jawl said.

  “I did not mean that. I was saying that it’s not good to
use your parent’s name if you don’t need it. Do on your own basis. Don’t be dependent on them” Iba said.

  “Really, I am not dependent on them. I was just using his name. You have forbade me, so I will not do it again especially in your case.” Jawl said.

  “That’s good. I want to confirm again. Whether Rehan Dsena is your Dad.” Iba asked mockingly.”

  “No I am son of your father. Obviously I am his son. I have remembered my father’s name. Do you want proof? Come with me at my home and asked him for DNA test”

  “Just trifling yar, be calm” Iba said.

  “Ok. Bye tot”

  “I am not” Iba screamed.

  They both went. It was their regular routine to share history of the day with their best friend. As per routine Iba called Riya, “Hello Riya….I want to tell you something. Today I met a guy Jawl…..” and she told her everything. She was too excited while conversation with her about Jawl.

  Jawl did same while talking with his best buddy Atif.

  Next day both reached coaching centre on time. Both got space for parking. They did not reached on same time so they sat in different row in class. After 2 hours class was over. Iba and Jawl came out of class. Jawl came to Iba and asked her, “Did you find meaning of your name?”

  “Why, it’s not my task” Iba replied.

  “I knew it that it’s not your duty to find out meaning of your name. I can