Krishnappa
comes to Ramya's house.. Vedavathi has gone to shopping with Rajani's
aunt .She will come in an hour, other key was with Rakesh he has gone to his friends house, It was saturday and leave for him..By then Rakesh enters the house....
Ramya's mom offers them some coffee and Vada...Wow Vada is very crispy, taste is also good says Krishnappa.
Ramya prepared this, she is feeling bored at home, so she tried doing this... Wow for first attempt its really tasty, says Rakesh..
Rakesh i wanted to call you infact, you mentioned about some course sometimeback na, what is it, Ramya is very bored, she has 2 months vacation, she can atleast do some course, says Ramya's mom.
Yes aunty, my friend only runs the institute, there are 5 courses, which she can choose from.
Ohh ok can you get the address and details, so she can enquire and join...
Rakesh take her to the institute now, if you are their with her you can suggest whichcourse will be good for her Says Krishnappa....
Rakesh was very happy when Ramya's dad said good idea,
Ramya get ready, you can enquire about the course...
Ramya wore a pink selwar and got ready, first time she sat on bike with him.Institute was just 10mins away from house. He asked her to sit in reception and spoke to his friend, meanwhile counsellor explained her about different courses, Finally Rakesh suggested a course which was in demand in the industry..
While driving back, Rakesh put a break, when a dog ran in front of his bike, and Ramya hugged him in fear....I am sorry, it was dog....... said Rakesh.... Yeah i saw, its ok says Ramya...
Rakesh was thrilled when he hugged her..They both returned home. Rakesh left knowing Vedavathi has come and krishnappa left home...
After this incident Rakesh and Ramya started talking to each other, she used to ask him some doubts about the course, since he was working on same technology he was able to guide her....
Rakesh enjoyed spending time with her,
But Ramya merely as him as friend and guide..
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Ramya's mom offers them some coffee and Vada...Wow Vada is very crispy, taste is also good says Krishnappa.
Ramya prepared this, she is feeling bored at home, so she tried doing this... Wow for first attempt its really tasty, says Rakesh..
Rakesh i wanted to call you infact, you mentioned about some course sometimeback na, what is it, Ramya is very bored, she has 2 months vacation, she can atleast do some course, says Ramya's mom.
Yes aunty, my friend only runs the institute, there are 5 courses, which she can choose from.
Ohh ok can you get the address and details, so she can enquire and join...
Rakesh take her to the institute now, if you are their with her you can suggest whichcourse will be good for her Says Krishnappa....
Rakesh was very happy when Ramya's dad said good idea,
Ramya get ready, you can enquire about the course...
Ramya wore a pink selwar and got ready, first time she sat on bike with him.Institute was just 10mins away from house. He asked her to sit in reception and spoke to his friend, meanwhile counsellor explained her about different courses, Finally Rakesh suggested a course which was in demand in the industry..
While driving back, Rakesh put a break, when a dog ran in front of his bike, and Ramya hugged him in fear....I am sorry, it was dog....... said Rakesh.... Yeah i saw, its ok says Ramya...
Rakesh was thrilled when he hugged her..They both returned home. Rakesh left knowing Vedavathi has come and krishnappa left home...
After this incident Rakesh and Ramya started talking to each other, she used to ask him some doubts about the course, since he was working on same technology he was able to guide her....
Rakesh enjoyed spending time with her,
But Ramya merely as him as friend and guide..
If you found this post useful, I would really love it, if you can Like the Page, or share it with your Facebook/Google+/Twitter Friends... It will keep me motivated. Thank you!
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