part 7she looked at him shockingly-"what"while he was just standing in front of her with guilty face-''yes''
she pulled her steps backward n collide with chair...without sensed anything she was about to fall when he grasped her waist-''pakhi''she looked at his eyes with tears n anger filled her face-''u cheater...u cheated me...just leave me alone''n throw his hands away from her waist...he tried to pulled her hand but she hastened in the room n locked herself in it...ryan walked behind her -''pakhi just listen to me...mein tumhe sab batana chahta hu''n tapped the doors from outside ...she closed her eyes-''just back off ryan i hate u..tumne bhi varun ki hi tarah mujhe hurt kiya h''
he kept his head on door-''i'm sorry pakhi...pls listen to me once''he plead from outside n tapped the doors again...she wiped her tears n opened the cupboard angrily n packed her stuff..
after sometime she opened the doors...he looked at her n stood up from the chair...he went towards n saw her small bag-''where are u going''
without any expression she replied-''kahi bhi...but ab yaha mein nhi reh sakti''
ryan throw her bag from her hand-''tum kahi nhi jaogi jab tak hum dono ke beech me sab kuch clear nhi ho jaata''she looked at his face-''kya clear karna chahte ho ab...sab kuch to tumne bol hi diya h...ab mujhe tumhari koi baat nhi sunni''
he hold her hand-''u have to listen''
she pulled his hand back n picked up her bag--''pls ryan mujhe kuch nhi sunna'n walked away...
at night
she sat on bench of garden n looked at stars-''why always me''n cried out...her eyes filled with pain n fresh tears rolled out from her eyes she looked at sky continuously without blinking n tears rolled out on her cheeks-''i hate u ryaan''
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she opened her eyes while rubbing them by her hand..she looked here n there n found herself on bed...she sat on bed n looked at room-''mein yaha kaise aayi''
''mein lekaar aaya''ryaan came inside the room with two cup of tea..n smiled at her'''she pulled the bedsheet away n walked towards the doors angrily...he put the tea quickly on table grasped her wrist-''itna gussa''she pulled his hand away-''don't touch me ryaan''
ryan -''kaha ja rhi ho''pakhi walked out of the room n saw shreya-'hi pakhi gdmg''
pakhi shocked to saw her n tried to smile-''gdmg...''shreya looked at her pale face n looked at ryaan who was standing behind her
shreya-''what happened sab thik to h na''ryan quickly replied-''yeah everything is fine''while pakhi said -''shreya i want separate flat..can u pls manage''
shreya looked at her-''what...but kuch din pehle tumne mujhse mana kar diya tha ab wo kisi or ko mil gya h ab mein kaise arrange karun''
pakhi insisted her-''pls shreya kuch bhi karo mujhe flat chahiye''ryaan looked at shreya's face who was actually shocked to saw her sudden changed behavior -''but hua kya h ...tum dono ke beech koi fight hui h kya''
ryan-''nhi aisa kuch nhi h''pakhi looked at him angrily-''really kuch nhi hua??''ryan curled his lips-''just listen to me hum baat bhi to kar sakte h na''pakhi -''mujhe tumse koi baat nhi karni''n looked at shreya-''tum arrange kar sakti ho ya nhi''
shreya -''ha...han but thoda time lagega..lekin hua kya h''
ryan moved froward-''can u pls leave us alone pls''
shreya looked at pakhi who was really hurt by something...n her face looked pale n warpish...she didn't wanted to leave her alone like that...but perhaps things will cleared after her departure she thought n nodded-''ok''
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she sat on chair while he standing in front of her-''pakhi ''she turned her face angrily-''tumne pehle kyu nhi bataya that u are married...i have shared same bed with u...disgusting...shreya is right im mad im totally mad...mein sach me pagal hi hu''n she start crying...ryan sat in knees n wiped her tears..she looked at him-''kyu kiya tumne aisa''
he cupped her face-''i love u''she looked at his face with teary eyes-'' but i hate u''
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