"Breaking Apart"
It has been two days since they all witnessed the fight of Atul-Shilpa-Sid-Anji. Nothing much changed in these two day except that now they refused to confront each other or see each other and got busy in practice and promo shoots of the event.
At the moment that's all they wanted, but somewhere Atul felt miserable and guilty... for pulling Shilpa into the matter..
Atul walked into his room and closed the door, tired from the long practice session..falling on bed he sighed and closed his eyes...exhausted from the continuous practice, shooting and Mental trauma.. thinking about the same question again and again, if he would have acted wisely maybe she might have been happy, but hiding the truth from Shilpa; would this have been fair to her?? His mind questioned him again...
They were always aware of her feelings for Sid, how much she loved and adored Sid, She always thought of him as her prince charming when she could have any guy may be far better than him, she simply accepted to wait without any condition, wait until he realize the depth of her love..and his love for her..
His blood boiled remembering Sid and Anji..no matter how much he tried to explain to himself that they both will never cheat him or Shilpa; maybe this all is nothing only but a mare misunderstanding. But the result infront of him, their words rang in his ears breaking him again and again...her face kept coming infront of his eyes even in dreams..He can never hate her no matter how badly his heart ached with pain of her betrayal..
He didn't even saw her from the last two days as they all were busy in shoots for the coming concert..Their marketing manager had decided to shoot some ads..and he thanked god that they had to shoot separately rather than pairs as per the marketing strategy..only Ammy and Ridhima are left..He wondered what Arman might be thinking or planning, he didn't forced him or others to solve this matter..
This shocked him as far as he knows him, he was sure Arman won't wait even for an hour before threatening them. One person who can't stand even a small fight in Rainbow is Arman ...he behave like a little kid throwing tantrums of food, party, tears or worse ready to bribe one of them..but this time neither he spoke nor he tried.
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"Ridhimaaa" screamed Arman and sat up, his wide eyes filled with immense fear... he looked around and gulped realizing that it was just another bad dream..he wiped the sweat from his face whereas flashback of dream replayed in his head..he squeezed his eyes remembering her lifeless body drenched with blood..
He got up from the bed and walked upto the window...Staring outside his mind debated whether he should go and check on her ..Suddenly the bright red color just near the exit gate caught his attention, his gaze followed Rahul's car till it disappeared from his view..
Arman frowned and looked at the clock which showed 5 am.
"May be for shoot" He mumbled and picked the tv remote to divert his mind, started flipping through the channels, ...he sighed in frustration as thoughts of him with Ridhima still going on in his head, unable to understand his feelings for her...
He smiled remembering how calmly she was trying to make him understand that his friends needs some time...3 days back he had decided to give each of them one hard and needful punch on their sexy faces to knock some sense after dinner but to his shock no one came down for dinner; making excuse of tiredness and said they would have the food in their respective room...he was about to scream at them but Ridhima a girl who hardly knows them made him understand that after whatever happened few hours ago it would be better that rather than fighting or making things worse they avoid each other..Everything will be fine they all just need time to calm down...
If someone else would have tried to suggest this he was sure that he would have rolled his eyes and gone ahead to drag them out...but he was baffled at himself for just nodding at her and walking away in his room.. ..
He shook his head in disappointment as this "giving them time" is continuing from the last 3 days; infact he hardly saw any of them due to ad shoots - they leave early morning when he is asleep and comes back late at night as usual when he is in lala land..
with Ridhima...
Her name again took him back to the memories of day before yesterday's morning...brining a soft smile on his face
"Flashback"
All had left except them..Ridhima was peacefully snoring in her room, whereas after getting up and doing his usual exercises in the gym attached to his room; he was getting bored..
He tried video games, dance and even dared to enter the kitchen but nothing entertained him...and suddenly an idea popped in his devil brain and he walked upto Ridhima's Room...within minutes he found himself knocking on the door of her room..Loud would be an understatement, seeing his impatient knocks somebody would have thought he is trying to break the door..but no reply came from her
Irritated by her ignorance he tried to open the door but found it locked, while scratching his head, biting the lower lip in concentration he reached the backyard and with the help of long pipes, he reached upto the large window of her room and patted himself mentally for the idea of large windows (his brilliant brain forgetting the spare keys in his room)...he tired to look inside the room still hanging outside the window and saw her sleeping peacefully; without making any noise he jumped inside her room...and glared at her sleeping body..
He quickly went upto her and bends towards her to wake her up
"Here m getting bored and Ridhima man is sleeping, hmm now how can I let this opportunity slip out of my hands ..." he thought wickedly and was about to scream loudly to startle her when his gaze trailed down...and ended up on her waist...He gulped at the sight...her slim waist completely at display, white t-shirt rolled upwards while her brown shorts enhancing her features..
Blanket which usually people take to cover the body, lying comfortably below her as she smiled in her sleep while clutching the blanket more closer and bending her knee..her t-shirt moved more upwards almost ready to reveal, what Arman was dreading...
Whereas Ridhima who suddenly felt someone in the room, slowly opened her eyes only to be bewildered seeing him so close to her...she was about to shout when her eyes turned wide seeing his eyes stuck on her waist...
Her face flushed seeing her condition...she quickly closed her eyes in embarrassment and her heart thudded with rapid speed with the wild thoughts..The way he was looking at her. "is he going to take the advantage of the situation??" the thought startled her ... Arman shook his head and scolded himself...and looked at her face to found her still asleep..His eyes again travelled to her waist...with careful steps he slowly sat down on the bed...
"ammy...kya kar rha hai???kya sochegi duniya aur B..unko pta chala toh wo toh Delhi pahuchte hi teri shadi karva degi"
She consciously opened one eye and saw him mumbling and lifting his hand to touch her..She quickly closed her eyes as her breath quickened anticipating his move...but even after few seconds not feeling any movement she slowly opened her eyes..Her gaze softened she never expected this from him
He was trying to pull her t-shirt to cover her waist..while frowning at her as the t-shirt was being stubborn by sticking on the same spot even after his several attempts..Ridhima continued staring at the men infront of her, he could have easily taken advantage of the situation but instead he showed her different side of himself that behind the flirty, irritating Arman there is a men who respect women rather than taking advantage of them
She was still in her thoughts when in trying and pulling her t-shirt, he unintentionally pulled it with full strength
"Arman" a shocked Ridhima looked at her half torn t-shirt and a bewildered Arman holding the torn part in his hand, he swiftly turned towards her and in hurry ended up losing his balance..
He Fall on her with a loud thud...which resulted in a loud shriek from Ridhima who almost lost her breath with his sudden weight on her..
"Arman" same name but tone changed drastically rather than the shock now she groaned..."I know you love my name but stop moaning I haven't even started" he whispered shamelessly in her ear recovering from the shock
"Shut up" she retorted which barely sounded a whisper...and pushed him away..
"How dare you Arman?? Tumne meri t-shirt...oh god it was my favourite" Ridhima cried dramatically while jumping out of the bed...whereas Arman looked at her trying hard to control his laugh still lying on bed..
"sharam nhn ati tumhe??" Ridhima walked upto him...
"Look at yourself Ridhima..sharam mujhe nhn tumnhe ani chahiye..if looks could kill I must say you would be best weapon" Arman laughed and getting up from the bed pulled her infront of the mirror...
Ridhima screamed as loud as possible, and gasped in horror seeing her terrifying look..her usual beautiful straight hair currently resembled bird nest...smudged eyeliner in zebra lines giving her face a ghost look...and half torn t-shirt hanging on one side...she felt like some animal in zoo..she turned and glared at Armaan who was laughing..mocking at her torn t-shirt
Trash...
Arman looked down at himself and now the empty jug of water in her hands..he stood there in shock seeing Ridhima who was doing victory dance with jug..
"look at your hair Arman" Ridhima sang loudly expecting him to laugh or be ashamed
"Ridhima aaj main tumhe zinda nhn choduga" Ridhima stopped and looked at an angry Arman...confused and slightly scared she quickly turned and ran for her life as he tried to hold her
"main tumnhe nhn choduga just wait" Arman shouted in anger
"Arman tum pagal hogye ho?? It was just water...uske liy mera khoon kar doge??" Ridhima screamed as she saw him picking the knife from fruits
"Yess" Retorted Arman and tried to grab her arm, enjoying the moment
Ridhima threw every single thing on Arman to save her life whereas Arman continued kicking each thing to took hold of his culprit.. After 20 min. Tired both of them set on floor trying to control their breaths and looked around observing the damage..Their eyes nearly popped out seeing whole room looking like garbage area...pillows lying on floor, fruits rolling from one corner to other, bedsheet sticking to a corner...broken flower vas on table whose flowers were sticking out of their heads...
"shit...ye kya kia Ridhima tumne" Ridhima looked at sacred Arman blaming her for all the mess
"excuse me??? Ye sab tumne kia h" retorted Ridhima pointed finger at him and got up..
"wat the...jhuth mat bolo..ye maine nhn tumne kia h Ridhima" Arman threw the knife and pointed a finger at her
"Tumnee" Ridhima hissed
"Tumne" Glared Arman
"Tumne" "Tumne"
"huhhh" "huhhh" both huffed and looked away glaring at empty space
"Flashback Ends"
He chuckled remembering how Ridhima had bribed him that if he helped in cleaning the room she will cook the dinner for all of them and...she did... More than happy with the opportunity he helped her, teased her flirted with her while cleaning the room... forgetting the world...
"Bii would be so happy to know that finally one of us knows cooking" laughed Arman, a part of his heart accepting Ridhima as a part of their life...a part of them...
He stared at the couple on screen romancing over some Bollywood song, he frowned when rather than the actress he saw her face on screen...Ridhima??? Arman quickly rubbed his eyes..
"Hell... I have lost my mind ... or m I attracted towards her??" Confused he looked at the screen which now showed the actress..
"You are sulking with the thoughts of whether you have gone mad or you are attracted towards her, great man" He mumbled annoyed by his thoughts...and got up from the sofa..his gaze went on the front wall where a large poster was enhancing the interior...suddenly a confusion turned into a sad smile
Their picture taken in Arman's house in Delhi on Atul's bday.. - with cake rubbed faces Arman and Muskan sitting in center on stairs, Rahul leaning on Muskan from back with his arms around her waist one step above Shilpa sitting behind Arman her arms placed around his neck with Sid on her right side holding her from waist, beside Sid sat Atul with rose in his hand for Anji who was laughing beside him.. With her elbow on Arman's shoulder,
His eyes roamed over their laughing faces...their life was so full of joy and happiness... which nowadays seems far away from them...Everything was more than perfect then what went wrong he couldn't understand
He knew Shilpa never thought that Sid would be having any relationship with anyone..She trusted him when he said that he don't want to get into the mess of feelings, he is happy with his life with their friendship, he can't take risk of complicating the matters..and without any argument she agreed...atleast that's what they all felt...then how can she say that out of all the girls in world he would fall for Anji..no way...Arman shivered at the thought knowing Anji and Sid
On the other hand Atul who literally worshiped Anji and loved Sid like a brother, now thinks that he was hiding his relation with Anji..
"Even after thinking and calculating the whole thing i cannot see what is going wrong..." Thought Arman and looked away frustrated, first time in his life he felt confused to solve mess in rainbow..in past ofcourse they had tiffs little arguments but within minutes people had found them laughing, blaming and screaming at each other to apologize which they never did..
"koi toh way hoga inn misunderstandings to khatam karne ka" thought Arman and after thinking a lot he decided not to waste more time and start with Shilpa...confronting her first would be fine rather than Atul as he felt atul seems more stubborn presently
He quickly ran to Shilpa's room...even after several knocks he didn't received any reply, frowning he quickly opened the door and entered in the room...
"Shonna??" he mumbled softly seeing all the lights switched off in her room... "She never slept at this time realizing it is 10am" thought Arman
but no reply came from her side, he stood their wondering whether she is in the room or not
"Shonna???" he called again; his loud voice
"leave me alone..." he heard the curt reply; his eyes fell on the figure near window...he ignored the rudeness in her voice
"aise andhere mei kyu baithi ho???" asked Arman while pressing the switch of light; Shilpa closed her eyes seeing the unexpected illumination in room but as soon she closed them, she winced when her eyes pained due to crying and tiredness...she sighed and opened her eyes looking straight in his eyes baffling him with sudden eye contact as he came and stood infront of her
He looked at the girl sitting by window not at all looking like their Shilpa...As if the last two days has matured her drastically...messy hair and dark circles clearly visible under her beautiful eyes which looked so empty right now..
His heart almost stopped hearing her sharp yet agonizing voice "I want to be alone" it wasn't a request, it was a statement telling him to leave..
"but Shonna I" he tried to speak but his voice trailed off as she retorted
"What?? What you want to say now??" she snapped, her vow of being strong failing miserably...finally he is here...seeing his face, her heart burned with anger remembering how much she missed him and just waited for him at this point of her life...she was so sure he will come to her, to tell her that no matter what, he is there to listen pain of her broken trust and heart, he will stand beside her even when his heart will trust Sid...but he didn't even bothered to call her, forget seeing her
She fought with everything...alone...living just next to his room..still not seeing him...crying whole night trying to forget all the shattered dreams and hopes unintentionally recalling them again and again... whole day standing between 50 people smiling and giving poses when her heart and eyes felt empty..her soul seemed lost
Arman walked upto her and touched her shoulder, alarmed at her tone...wondering whether he made a mistake of giving her time
"are...are you ok?? Shonna you know I was and I m always with you right??.. and I will always be there" he whispered helplessly seeing her saying nothing
"You were not with me Arman and neither you will be.. ...why??? Where were you when I was literally dying?? when I was suffering to even breath?? Where were you when I was fighting with this pain?? You weren't there...may be I was just a pain for you too..like others just a mare responsibility of friendship".. She shouted..."things have changed Arman. now it looks like we all didn't knew each other at all..Ju..just go" she cried while hugging her knees and looking away, tears which she was trying to hold back fell down on her cheeks
Arman stood there with voice stuck in his throat..
"main...wo...time...??" he stammered, his voice barely audible...he realized the damage...the feeling of lose sinking in his heart...quickly getting up he stepped back...still looking at her...noticing her weight lose...her pale face...her teary eyes...her terrible condition increased the guilt of ignoring her...ignoring them.when he might be laughing, enjoying...here she was crying..when he might be sleeping peacefully..she was going through the trauma of sleepless nights...ofcourse she is right he wasn't there for her...he looked away as his own eyes became wet...and walked out of the room with guilt of being a spectator when they all were breaking apart
"I wasn't there for her" he thought with the increasing guilt
With heavy heart Arman walked out of her room and bumped into tensed Muskan who was about to enter in shilpa's room...scowling over something..
"Ammi, acha hua tu mil gya...kab se dhund rhi thi tujhe.." muskan sighed.. "Kyu kya hua??" asked Arman seeing the tension on muskan's face
"wo...main subah se Rahul ka phone try kar rhi hu, but his number is switched off..kya tujhe pta hai wo kaha gaya hai" Muskan asked while trying his number again and talking to Arman, who frowned at the piece of information
"What?? He is still out?? Pehle kyu nhn btaya yar" spoke Arman while walking down from the stairs searching for his own mobile in pockets
Muskan looked at him in shock "what do you mean I should have told you?? tujhe nhn pta wo suabh se kahi gaya hai,? U know he didn't even messaged or called me once" Muskan complained
Arman's mind went on alert thinking where Rahul can go..he hardly knows anyone in Goa..Neither he ever tried to make any friends
"Try his number again, maybe he is gone for practice or shoot" he replied
"but aaj koi practice session ya shoot nhn hai ammy..subah manager ka call aya tha he confirmed this" spoke Muskan and looked at Arman who was going through the dairy for the phone numbers...
"don't worry..main bakio se puchta hu may be unhe kuch pta ho" he replied hurriedly and left
After confirming from everyone they realized no one knows about Rahul, all thinking about the same thing "why would he go without informing any of them"
"I think we should confirm from the management may be they have called him..." after thinking for a while Shilpa spoke
"they would ask thousand questions, rather than involving the management, I think we all should go and search him" spoke Sid, not agreeing with the idea of management involvement...
"Yeah so that whole media could cover it" retorted angry Atul mistaking the reply of Sid, whereas Shilpa looked away...Sid glared at him hearing his rude reply
"Enough..Can you all just shut your mouths so that i could think of something" Arman glared at them
Ridhima watched them calmly at least that's what it looked from her face whereas her heart thudded with wild speed, alarming her it can be a heart attack symptom
She turned and her gaze went on Arman who was going through his phonebook looking for someone's number
"Hello...Mallik here..." She heard him talking to someone
"I need your help"..His voice thick with seriousness.. "Rahul is missing since morning, yeah I saw him, he left the house in morning nearly 5 but no calls or msg after that...his mobile is switched off" he gave the details to the person whereas Ridhima wondered who could be at the other hand..
"How that person gonna find Rahul" wondered Ridhima and others knowing the answer stood there tensely
"Ok, I will wait for your call" Arman disconnected the call...and Ridhima looked down irritated as he didn't revealed the person's name to whom he talked..
"Don't worry, he will confirm about Rahul soon..." said Sid and pulled Muskan into side hug who was standing beside him with teary eyes...
"He will be fine Muski, Kahi busy hoga" Sid tried to assure her and wiped her tears but he himself wasn't feeling sure how fine Rahul is...seeing their equation changing at rapid speed he prayed to god for Rahul's safe return to them
Minutes passed like hours..Arman didn't received any news about Rahul even after 3 hour...Ridhima looked at her watch which showed 4pm..
"why that girl is not calling Muskan... i hope she hasn't crossed her limits and do exactly what I have told her to ...pause...I should have hired someone better.." thought Ridhima angrily and looked at crying Muskan
"Agar Rahul ko kuch hua toh main jee nhn paugi" Muskan cried in his arms, Ridhima walked away her own eyes got moist seeing Muskan's pain, Hearing the seriousness in Muskan's voice, she looked at Muskan, how she was begging Arman to find Rahul...Sometimes Love can be very dangerous ...
Feeling someone's eyes Arman looked up, both stared in each other eyes
She saw him passing a sad smile to her...looking helpless still trying to handle Muskan as well as others...she thought them to be friends just like others...ofcourse friends are always ready to fight with the world for each other so nothing new these guys were doing... but in last 2-3 days she understood this Rainbow means everything to them, their life is rainbow, everyone of them has a different definition for this friendship...
She stared at Arman who was wiping Muskan's tears and was continuously telling her to stop crying he will do anything to save her love...unaware of her plan...which would not only crush her love but her soul...
Arman felt his cell vibrating, he quickly pulled out the phone from his pocket and looked at the caller...furiously disconnected the call ...repeating the act again and again
Ridhima who was looking at him saw the helpless turning into rage...
"koi important call hoga, why don't you pick it" asked Ridhima in confusion seeing him cutting the call in fury almost ready to throw the phone
"Can't you understand a simple thing I don't want to talk to you." blasted Arman on the caller, all looked at him.. startled hearing the sudden loud shout
They saw Arman going red in anger and grasped who has called...
"I m not coming back...i never will, I m not angry with you...pause...I just hate you... " spoke Arman his voice showing the hatred..he left Muskan and walked little away from them...knowing the call is going to take longer than usual time.
Ridhima stood there frozen, his words ringing in her head...
Mumbling something in anger he disconnected the call...
"Kon tha Arman??" asked a curious Ridhima
With a swift he turned towards her and she saw his eyes still red with anger
"Mr. Mallik" he replied casually and looked away knowing the next question
"Mr. Mallik? Who's that?" she asked again and then realized
"Factory of this product" he hissed motioning towards himself and walked away
"Your... dad?" she stated as a matter of fact understanding the common surname b/w both and his sarcastic comment
"He was shouting and insulting his dad???" a shocked Ridhima stood there in daze
Arman saw his mobile buzzing again... he quickly picked it..."hello... did you got him???" asked Arman
"What??" shouted Arman hearing the person and gulped...
All stared at him ..."yup, 100% sure, this brother of yours is in Miayra Hotel Room No. 521" the person confirmed again
"I will be there" replied Arman his voice hardly audible but Ridhima heard him and understood he got the information about Rahul...Finally
"Thanks Khanna" mumbled a dejected Arman and disconnected the call..whereas Ridhima who was in daze, came out of her thoughts hearing the name, her eyes nearly popped out
"no no..this can't be the same Khanna..i will kill him...my life is becoming such a jumble b/w this Khanna and Mallik mess" thought Ridhima angrily, her head ready to explode
"i..i have some work..i will be back in an hour" Arman quickly turned to leave but was stopped by Muskan
"You know where is Rahul.." it wasn't a question... she stated the fact
"Yes, I will bring him" he replied to her and tried to tell others to stop her
"Ami main tumhare sath chalugi" she stated and came upto him; Ridhima realized Arman is trying to stop Muskan
"Muski main keh rha hu na, main lekar ata hu usse..you must be tired kabse pareshan hai..tu rest kar" he tried to touch her shoulder but she stared in his eyes making him uncomfortable
He knew Muskan can judge him through gestures and emotions, he won't be able to fool her
"Muski wo keh rha hai na, wo le ayga Rahul ko, don't worry..acha tu rest kar main sath jata hu Ammi ke..we will punch him for giving you so much tension" Sid pulled Muskan back in house sensing something wrong..
"They are right Muski...tu gai toh RG bichara tujh dekh kar hi darr jayga.." Atul came forward while smiling at Muskan
"Chale??" Muskan looked away her heart beating rapidly with unknown fear...specially after seeing the way they are trying to stop here
Arman, Sid, Ridhima and Muskan sat in Arman's car as Sid took the driver seat and Atul followed in next car with Anjali and Shilpa
After the longest ride of their life car stopped infront of Miayra Hotel..
Stepping out of the car all ran towards the entrance...
"Room No. 521" asked Arman and tried to catch his breath whereas all waited for the receptionist's reply who was staring at Arman's face with dreamy smile on her face..Ridhima who was looking at the girl mumbled "bitch" and glared at her which hardly affected the girl
"Room No. 521" annoyed by her dumbness shouted Arman and banged on the reception desk, startling the receptionist
"Fo..Forth Floor Sir" whispered the girl in terror, almost falling off her chair seeing her hero turning into villain
Making a face at her Arman moved ahead with others
"Don't mind he is a physo...he get attacks when he doesn't get response from people" whispered Ridhima with fake sadness scaring the girl again and ran towards others
"What was that Ridhima??? Arman Physo??? ...pause...Well at some point he is...but you didn't had to do a jealous bimbo act" Ridhima scolded herself mentally feeling sudden jealously seeing the girl admiring Arman
All reached at the Forth floor and looked around to search the Room..
Whereas Ridhima stopped behind all of them as they stood infront of Room No. 521...and was about to enter
She saw Arman entering in the room and freezing on the spot.. She released the breath which she was holding back from the moment he had clutched the door knob ...
Muskan waited for him to move ahead but when he didn't and continued standing on the same spot, She moved him aside and walked ahead of him soon after her rest of them entered in the room except Ridhima..Ridhima waited for some sound but the pin drop silence continued, making her wonder whether she has turned deaf. Knowing Muskan she was expecting some loud drama after all her love life won't be same after entering in this room...her life will change drastically and with the thought she felt guilty and scared..afraid of this sudden feeling of guilt as it kept rising "this girl had been the first person who welcomed her in their life's but what she gave her tears, pain and broken heart..
Ridhima slowly stepped inside the room...and saw them... Muskan standing near wall like a statue while her eyes still fixed somewhere
Shocked Anjali holding the door for support, astonished Sid and Arman looking at each other with dread...stunned and worried Atul, Shilpa looking at Muskan...
They looked around at the dimly lighted room and their eyes stopped on... HIM...sleeping peacefully with his face towards them...along with a girl beside him hardly wearing anything..the blanket covering their bodies and clothes scattered on floor, giving them clear idea of what might have happened between the duo
"Rahul???" shouted Arman in vehemence but when he didn't moved, Arman angrily walked towards the bed and stopped, his gaze want at the girl whose face was hidden due to her hairs, but her hand which was holding him from waist was clearly visible from the silk blanket...and nail marks on his upper arm was the last stroke to Arman's patience
Picking the water jug from the bedside table "Splash" he emptied it on his face. A horrified Rahul sat up with an instant as water hit his nostrils and looked around confusedly... He looked at Arman in irritation "Arman has gone mad" he sulked and looked around
he looked at their faces while scratching his head and trying to remember the day events and looked at Muskan
"I never thought you would be such a bas***d" perplexed Rahul looked at furious Arman who threw the jar on floor making it broke into pieces
Rahul looked at others in confusion
"Ammi...what are you" Rahul started but his voice trailed off when
"If this was your plan , then why the hell you fooled us...why HER damn it.." roared Arman, shocked out of her wits Ridhima looked at the Girl...
"I should have hired someone better...how could she.." thought Ridhima heatedly but seeing the scenario decided to be quite for now
"What did I do? " Shouted Rahul seeing him not stopping
"You want to know it from me???" asked Arman and before Rahul could answer, he punched Rahul on his face which made him fall on his right straight on the girl beside him
All looked away as Arman punched Rahul, Muskan felt her body giving up and kneeled on floor, her body trembled due to uncontrollable sobs, her eyes constantly shading tears, Sid quickly walked upto her and pulled her in his arms and hugged her
Rahul's body freeze feeling someone beneath him...he quickly pulled himself up and saw a girl beneath him
He pushed her away and stepped out of the bed astonished, his head started hurting as he tried to think
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