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Chapter 5 - whisper of night

There was thin layer of fog, sky could be clearly seen, little gleaming stars and moon was clearly visible. Wind passed over the trees, making them shiver under its chilling effect.

She watched the moon, a light smile lingering on her face as she gaze the moon, sitting in the garden of her home. She was sitting in her night dress.

"You are so pretty." She talked to moon "I too want someone like you. I wonder when will I find him?" She sighed with a hopeful smile

"Mom and Dad, they are so perfect. I want a relationship like them, too. Armaan was okay but you know he doesn't match me. Though, Mahi can chose him. I won't mind" she giggled on her own stupid thoughts. Stupid, because she saw no sort of attraction between Armaan and Mahira so it wasn't sort of possible of two being together but then, thinking about impossible, it is so of her.

"That stupid doesn't even have brother." Piya scrunched her nose looking at moon talking about Armaan

"Anyways" she shrugged "my Prince charming doesn't need to be someone's brother. He will be different, different than the knight in shining armor about whom every girl dreams, he will be my supporter rather than my protector. I don't mind protection but over protection is sucking. What do you think?" Her eyes shined up as she watched moon like it would answer her question

Moon shined brightly, brightening the smile on Piya face.

"I knew you would agree with me, always. I'm never wrong" she winked and then laughed at her own stupidity

She shivered as cool breeze blow, freezing her body.

"I think it's time to go" Piya rubbed her hands so to get some warm and stood up

She glanced the moon for one last time, with a smile, before walking inside her home.



His grey eyes filled with sadness, linger over the moon as he stood by the window. The curtains were flying with wind.

No words came out of his mouth, just silence and tranquility surrounding him. He was absorbing, moon, just to calm his bursting head with the peace of night.

Peace of Night! His lips curved into a loopsided smile as he thought about it. There wasn't anything peaceful about night, no, nothing. Nothing about night was peaceful. Maybe for humans it was. But truly, night was most sinister of anything. It is the worst time of all when all the evils smirk and and laugh freely. It is the time of evils not of angels!

Anyways, it wasn't time to think about the darkness that linger in night, Abhay Raichand had to think about something more important.
His purpose!
The reason he came here, in Dehradun.



The small thing pierced into the wall and the smile crept on his face. He smirked and watched the small dark hole, amused of what he did. He straightened his bended form and forward leg that he had posed sometime back for his small play.

Armaan sat on rocking chair facing the open widow. His eyes scanning the outside atmosphere, sitting in his bedroom, and he took the glass from the side table not averting his gaze from the sky outside gleaming with stars.

"Nice weather!" He commented, amused, as he relish his drink

Armaan mind went back to the college. He couldn't shook off the face of Mahi from his mind. Her lower eyelashes when he first saw her. She was looking as the most beautiful thing he ever saw and surprisingly, even after all her anger directed towards him, she didn't get on his nerves.

"Humans!" He approached rationally to his thoughts and feelings towards Mahi "they can amuse, sometime"

"Not every human is bad" the words came out before he himself knew, there was a smile on his face that suddenly disappeared.

His eyes turned dark and his face hardened. A ghost of memory, from the unforgotten past, came back rushing in his mind before he could stop it.


"You should understand, not everyone is bad, you just can't hate them all" the voice was desperate and worried while he was standing with agony and rudeness not caring for what other was saying.

"You should know I hate you all more than I hate anything. So you should better take care of yourself than thinking about anyone else." He had replied to him in answer and had turned his back to him, despite of all the shouting and desperate efforts from other side he had walked away.


He threw away the glass in his hand, letting the liquor sprawl on floor, anger was bubbling in him. He walked towards window and watched the moon with his darkened eyes.

"They can't stop me and I'll show them what I am. They will pay for everything they did." He gritted watching the moon with anger



The book had purple cover with small white flowers painted on sides. The intoxicant aroma of coffee was filling around. Pencil spun in her hand as she sat on her bed with the purple cover book. She moved the pencil on blank pages.


Something is wrong.

I don't know what's wrong with me. Things are going strange and I'm completely clueless about it. It's like I know something is wrong but I don't know what. It is true too. Something is actually wrong and I don't know what.

Armaan Malik!
He is playing with my mind. I know he is. Things never went the way they are going. I never failed in any of my attempts to teach people lessons but now I'm failing almost two times or is it third? Never mind. The truth is am not able to teach that arrogant lesson.

I won't give excuses on why I'm failing. I know that's useless but one thing is troubling me. I don't know what happen to me when I'm near Armaan something goes terribly wrong and I can't take hold of it. Either he is too smart or there's something else of him. But then I have taught lessons to smarties too then why am not able to smack the head of this one. He is becoming a challenging player.

I feel am missing something. Something is going to happen...


Mahira looked at her thin elegant writing. She was thinking what to write next but nothing was coming in her mind. Her mind was in choas it always was when it came about Armaan. Frustrated, she closed her diary and took her coffee from side table.

In the back of her mind, Armaan face lingered as she sipped her coffee with cool breeze, coming from window, fanning her face.



Madhu leaned on railing of terrace, watching the moon and letting the cool breeze to reach her soul and calm her heart.

She was too lost in observing the serene environment that she scarcely realized Rishab stepping on terrace.

Rishab stopped at some distance from her, watching her smiling, serene face.

A white glow of her luminescent skin as moon shovers it's beautiful white rays on her, she seems no less than an angel. And Rishab found himself drawing towards her.

Pair of hand circled round her from behind but she wasn't surprised or startled she knew who it could be. Rishab! Her dear husband! And the smile widened on her face.

"You look beautiful" he said huskily placing his chin on her shoulder

Crimson red hotness crept on her cheeks. She didn't mind but enjoyed him standing close to her.

He turned her towards him. He kneeled on his one knee and forward his hand.

"Can I spend this beautiful night with the most beautiful girl in the world?" Rishab asked

Rishab face beamed under the moonlight. Madhu smiled seeing him.

"What about my husband?" Madhu asked suppressing her smile

"Umm...let's Just push him from this terrace we'll look for him tomorrow" Rishab shrugged with light smile

Madhu laughed. Rishab smiled intently.

"And what about wife?" Madhu asked, rolling hair strands in her fingers

"Let her be with her husband" Rishab replied

Madhu shook her head, smiling. She gave her hand in his.

"Ok then" Madhu smiled

Rishab grinned. They stood with moon shining between them. A magical moment.



The light from the screen was flickering on his face. He was sitting on the edge of bed, engrossed in his laptop, completely unaware of her gaze on him. It was dark in room but she could see him through the light of his laptop screen.

Zoya groaned, frustrated at her husband for working late at night.

Asad looked on shocked as his laptop was shut off. He looked at his side and saw Zoya looking at him with controlled yet somewhere angry expressions.

Zoya encircled her hands around his shoulder and placed her head on his shoulder. She closed her eyes. Her expressions softened.

"What happened?" Asad asked, smiling softly

"Can't I spend time with my husband?" Zoya asked, frowning.

"That's a pleasant surprise" Asad said, amused

"Am serious" Zoya said

Zoya smacked him on shoulder.

"Ow... I was serious too" Asad said touching his shoulder

"I know how much" Zoya rolled her eyes

"Fine... but it's surprising truly. I mean you and wanting to be with me..." Asad trailed off

Zoya raised her head from his shoulder and looked at him narrowing her eyes.

"You are my husband, Asad" Zoya said

Asad smiled. He took his laptop from his lap and placed it on side table then he turned towards her. He placed his hand around her shoulder and looked in her eyes.

"And you are my loving wife" Asad said huskily

They looked into each other eyes. Wind blew between them, giggling like a child happy with their parents.



Her head was leaned on headboard. Her eyes lingered on the picture in her hand and her fingers tracing his face trying to feel his skin against her soft fingers.


"No not like this" Arnav whined

Zoya watched him irritated and annoyed. She slumped her shoulders.

"Arnav will you stop your tantrums? Let me take your picture" Zoya shouted

"Wait a minute, kiddo" Arnav glanced her

Arnav looked at Khushi who was standing helplessly. She was sandwiched between her husband and friend. Arnav came closer to her.

"Khushi" he called, huskily

Khushi heart skipped a beat. She looked in his ocean blue eyes. She forgot all her irritation and lost herself in his ocean blue eyes.

He hold her hand and turned her towards him. They looked into each other eyes.

Flash of light and Khushi came out of her trance.

"How was it?" Arnav asked looking at Zoya

Khushi had her head dropped. She didn't dared to look up. She felt the hotness in her cheeks.

"Perfect" she heared Zoya reply. she must be grinning, Khushi mused.


"Mom"

Khushi jerked from past. She wiped her tears, quickly. She placed the photo frame on side table and tried to composed herself.

Arav narrowed his eyes as he entered his mother room. He saw her putting something hastily. He saw her hiding her face. He walked towards her, slowly.

"Mom" he called again

"Y..yes" Khushi forced a smile

His eyes widened. The moist eyes and damped cheeks of his mother told him everything. He flashed in anger.

"Mom" his voice little high than before

Khushi realized he got to know everything. She closed her eyes, gulping.

"Why are you hurting yourself?" Arav asked

"I'm not" Khushi looked at him

Arav sat beside her. He holded her hand.

"Mom why are you troubling yourself for that man? Don't do this" Arav said in pleading tone

"He is your father, Arav" Khushi said touching his cheeks

Arav looked away. Disgust and anger flashed on his face. He gritted his teeth trying to control himself.

"He was... and he never loved me, mom. He never loved us. He left us. Get over him, mom" Arav gritted

"Don't say like this Arav. He is your father" Khushi insisted

"Then why isn't he with us?" Arav looked at her angrily

Khushi looked down. She had no answer.

"I..I..." Khushi opened her mouth but closed it again, her throat dried.

"You don't know right? You don't have answers. He was coward. He didn't trust your love to overcome the truth of his father. He was wrong" Arav said

"Arav please..." Khushi pleaded not to talk about Arnav like that

Arav sighed.

"Don't plead me, mom. I hate him for what he did to you and I will always. You should forget him." Arav stood up

Khushi watched him going. Her heart was twisting in pain but she closed her eyes welcoming the past.


Khushi snuggled in Arnav's arm. They were wrapped by blanket. They were in Paris for their honeymoon.

"Arnav" Khushi called

"Hmm" Arnav replied stroking her hair

"Our son will be like you, no?" Khushi looked at him from his arms

Arnav frowned.

"Son? No! It will be a daughter. My daughter, my little Khushi" Arnav caressed her cheeks

"What the..." Khushi looked at him wide eyed

"You can't say like that" Khushi fumed

"I can say that. No son, a daughter" Arnav said proudly

"Our son will hate you for that" Khushi said desperately

"Let him. He will be your son my child will be daughter" Arnav shrugged his shoulders

"Haww" Khushi looked at him shocked


"Why did you said that on that day?" Khushi whispered with tears in her eyes

"You shouldn't have said it. Look, what have you done" Khushi said

"He hates you" Khushi closed her eyes letting the tears fall from her eyes


"Protect him. Protect him, Khushi. Save yourself and..." A broken whisper far from a soul flowed in air


Khushi opened her eyes with jerk and sat straight. She felt the sweats trickling down her forehead. She wiped them.

"What was that?" Khushi whispered "What's wrong? Is something going to happen?"
Khushi chest tightened, her heart twisted and a chill ran down her spine

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Chapter 6 - Warning

Zoya elbowed Asad and gestured towards Khushi. They turned their head towards Rishab and Madhu who seemed confused and lost too.

Arav was unaware of the silent gestures between them. He was looking at his plate and was trying to looked serious about breakfast than anything else.

Piya and Mahi were feeling too lazy to look around and observe the situation. They were just trying to finish their breakfast somehow.

Khushi, the centre of attraction of AsYa and RishBala, was lost. She was in some other world. Spoon was sleeping in her hands and her gaze was resting on plate but was far from it. She was thinking about last night. She wasn't able to shook off the uneasiness and couldn't sleep peacefully.

Silence was intact at it's place. No one dared to kill the sweet, killing silence. After having their breakfast Mahi, Piya and Arav left for their college.

Asad Zoya and Rishab Madhu stood up from their places, sighing.

"Khushi" Asad called

Khushi was preoccupied and his voice couldn't cross her thoughts to reach her ears.

Asad eyed Zoya and Rishab. He walked towards Khushi and shook her out of her thoughts breaking her trance.

"Huh?" Khushi looked at them startled and confused

She saw the confused and worried faces and somewhat realized that noticed her lost of attention throughout the breakfast. She looked around for kids and saw them gone. She was embarrassed to realize how lost she was. She looked down.

"I'm sorry" She said in a mere whisper

Madhu sighed and shook her head helplessly. She thought Khushi was worried about Arav again. She sat on the near chair.

"Khushi are you again worried about Arav?" Madhu asked softly

Zoya looked at them scrutinizingly.
Rishab and Asad exchanged glances.

Khushi shook her head. She looked at all of them, one by one. She was confused. Should she tell them, she questioned herself.

"You can tell us, Khushi" Zoya said

Khushi looked at Zoya, startled. She wasn't surprise that Zoya knew what she was thinking, you don't have to be a mind reader to know that, it was written all on her face and Khushi knew that but she was surprised that Zoya realized there was something else about which Khushi wasn't sure whether they would believe or not.

"Yesterday... Yesterday night..." Khushi hesitated

She looked at them. They were all ears to her, keen to know the problem and ready to solve it. She sighed.

"I think... Yesterday night he talked with me" Khushi completed, she hung her head

Asad, Zoya, Rishab and Madhu were surprised. They gasped. They would've called it Khushi hallucination but they couldn't because they could see on her face clearly that there was something else that too serious. But for now they had to encourage her.

"And?" Rishab asked calmly

Khushi looked at Rishab. She felt relief. Because if Rishab had believed her then everyone else believe her too.

"I don't know what was it. It was like a whisper in my mind in his voice. It was, a warning..." Khushi voice died

"Warning!" Asad narrowed his eyes, Zoya looked at him remembering their talk in office

Khushi nodded.

"A warning. It said I should protect him and save myself. Him I think Arav. He was going to say something else too like telling me about the danger or something but the voice stopped abruptly" Khushi informed

"Zoya" Zoya looked at Asad as she heared his voice in her head

"She shouldn't stress this much. Divert her mind, we'll look for it later"

Zoya nodded.

"Khushi, it's okay. I think you are stressing yourself. I mean we trust you. I'm sure you heared it but it's not important that the warning is true. Maybe you are worrying about Arav from quite a time that's why you are hearing such stuff. Demonio is dead and there is no one other to harm. Dark world was finished that day. " Zoya said softly, holding Khushi hand and looking in her eyes

"But it was him" Khushi insisted

"Yes him! How will he know, Khushi? Or maybe Arnav was telling you to concentrate on his son and yourself. Maybe he is worried out there for you and he want you to stop crying over past and start to live with Arav and that he wants to tell you he is always watching you" Zoya said, looking at Khushi with hope

Khushi became thoughtful. She looked at Asad, Madhu and Rishab.

"Maybe you are right. He is with us" Khushi agreed

Something in her twisted. It was like accepting Arnav was dead but that wasn't possible. She shook her head. She shouldn't think that, not right now. It was not true.

"It has been so long since we spend time with each other. Let's have some get together today." Zoya said with a glint in her eyes

"Nice idea! Let's just bunk office today just like college days" Madhu grinned

"We don't have to bunk office, Madhu. Office is our territory not of teachers" Rishab replied

"But it's fun to think we are bunking, Rishab. Though you won't understand because you don't even know what fun is" Madhu retorted back

Rishab looked at her wide eyed.

"Really? Then let me show you what real fun is" Rishab pulled her in his arms

Madhu gasped. She saw others giggling from the corner of her eyes.

"Rishab, everyone is watching us" Madhu whispered

"So what? I'm showing my wife what fun is" Rishab shrugged holding her close

"Time out, guys. It's not your room." Khushi said

She stood up, smiling at the two.

Rishab left Madhu quickly and dropped his head. He scratched the back of his head. Madhu stood embarrassed and blushing.

Asad Zoya and Khushi laughed out loud watching the two as they stood like obedient students waiting for the wrath of their teacher.

"Let's go in hall" Khushi said between the laughter

"You will pay for this" Madhu whispered to Rishab, angrily, as they walked in hall

"Don't force me to do it, again" Rishab showed teeth

Madhu turned red. She looked away cursing him under her breath. Rishab chuckled watching her from the corner of her eyes.



Sky is clear. But there's a black streak that is changing colour. It is turning yellow. Something is going to happen.

Misha looked at Piya, sulking. She was holding her head and was making faces.

"Piya, there's nothing on sky" Misha said, sighing.

"Hush!" Piya replied, her gaze struck at sky.

"something bad is going to happen and then something good." Piya said in trance

"Piya, there's no black steak turning yellow so nothing is going to happen" Misha rolled her eyes

"You can't see it, Misha, but I can. Something bad will happen and then everything will be good" Piya told happily

"If it was true you won't have been so happy" Misha rolled her eyes

"I am happy because it will be fun." Piya said with a glint in her eyes

"I don't believe you" Misha sipped coffee

"Why you are scared?" Piya raised her eyebrow

"No! But you have surely lost your mind" Misha snapped

Misha saw Piya was upset at her remark. She thought to make up for it but suddenly she saw the sparkle returning in her eyes.

"Misha don't you want to know what bad thing will happen?" Piya winked

Misha sighed. For her, Piya was talking rubbish she was behaving like those money wanting psychics. She knew Piya behaves strange sometimes but today it was completely strange.

"Death!"

Misha was startled. She looked at Piya who was looking at her.

"There will be a death. Black streak means death and becoming yellow means there will be rebirth" Piya said, grinning

Misha watched her wide eyed. She shook her head.

"Is it fun for you?" Misha asked

"It is! See na so romantic, first death and then rebirth you don't have that fate all the time" Piya said taking her coffee from the table

"I'm sure now, you have lost your mind. I don't want to lose mine so am leaving, bye" Misha said

Piya suppressed her smile as she saw Misha rushing away. She laughed when she saw Misha was completely gone.

Piya looked up at sky. She grinned.

"She didn't believe me." Piya sighed, looking at sky "Who cares, anyway, you know what I was talking, right?" Piya winked and averted her gaze from sky to see the students gaping at her she shrugged and walked from there.



Anger, that was always on his nose, was reaching to its peak. He glanced at her gawking face and fisted his hands. His eyes were darkening. All his attempts to control himself and not to create a scene went in vain as she stood in front of her stopping his way.

"Hey handsome" T blinked her eyelashes to lure him

Armaan didn't replied instead he looked away that clearly indicated that he wasn't interested.

"You must be new, right? I didn't saw you before, you see I know everyone here" T said moving closer to him, seductively

"But I know you too well. It's just that you was busy with another guy" Armaan snapped

T faked a smile. She felt it insulting but didn't budge.

"Oh, I don't go to boys it's just that they come to me. But you... You seems different" T said

"But you are not different. A girl who throws herself on rich boys" Armaan replied, his voice devoid of any type of softness

"We both can make nice pair" T moved her fingers on his chest but he holded it, rudely and tightly, and threw it away

"You are being rude" T snickered

"Of course I am. You know why? because I know what type of behaviour your types deserves" Armaan replied icily and walked from there rudely

T was humiliated. She was angry.

"So the bitch got her dose" Piya laughed at T on her face

"I didn't do anything. He was being rude okay" T said gathering her tattered confidence and respect

"Oh yes! What a rude guy! He ditched T." Piya faked sympathy

"By the way, Mahi isn't he the same guy who bumped into you? He wasn't that rude to you in fact he behaved so sweetly that time" Piya talked to Mahi giving T teasing glances

T saw everyone laughing at her. She realized her plan failed badly. She looked at Piya, fuming. If she wasn't around telling Armaan sweetness to her sister than probably her lies would've done their magic. She shook her head in anger.

"You will pay for this, Priya Azaad" T gritted and walked from there hurriedly

Piya scrunched her nose and looked at Mahi.

"She sounded poison taking my sweet name." Piya sighed dramatically

"Drama queen!" Mahi rolled her eyes

"Ice princess" Piya retorted back

Mahi sighed giving up.

"Let's go" Mahi said

"You can say that little sweetly" Piya replied following her

Mahi didn't reply. She was thinking about Armaan. The way he behaved with T and then Piya remarks after that.



Rishab, Madhu, Zoya, Asad and Khushi settled in hall. Khushi had an idea in her mind. She smiled thinking about it.

"So you four, you will do as I will say" Khushi said pointing towards four

They exchanged glances.

"What are you planning Khushi?" Rishab asked, gulping sensing something that he may not

"Don't worry Rishu am not planning to kill you" Khushi replied, giggling.

"That would've sound better than what you might be thinking" Rishab replied

A sigh escaped his mouth as he saw Khushi narrowed eyes and annoyed face. He was sure she wasn't liking what he was saying but he had an idea that what she would say would not be liked by him either.

Khushi choosed to ignore Rishab and turned her gaze to others who were giggling and chuckling at Rishab's sulken face. A smile lit on her own face.

"So my idea is that I will tell you guys to do something romantic..." Khushi let the sentence incomplete so to check on their reaction

She noticed widened eyes. There was everything in them except happiness or embarrassment. They had probably realized something was fishy. Her gaze fall on her lap as she played with her fingers, after collecting the courage in her she looked back at their now curious eyes.


"...And I will imagine myself with Arnav in you guys" Khushi let the words float out in air

Khushi tried to read their eyes or facial expressions but everything was blank probably they weren't expecting this or maybe something in them was triggered. Her eyes dropped. Maybe they will never agree, she thought.

Asad cleared his throat, looking at Khushi lowered face. Khushi looked at him. Her face lit up as she saw the light smile spreading on Asad face.

"What we have to do?" Asad asked

Rishab looked at Asad shocked. He looked at Khushi beaming face and sighed. Madhu placed a supporting hand on his shoulder. He touched her hand without looking at her, overcoming the pain of past.

"You..." Khushi thought for sometime "dance! Yes you have to dance with, Zoya. I never danced with Arnav" Khushi said

"O miss lost case! You danced with him umpteenth time" Zoya rolled her eyes

"So what? It has been lot of time to it" Khushi grinned

"Or if you want then kiss is also a better option" Khushi said after a moment

Zoya eyes widened. She looked at Khushi as if Khushi had lost her mind.

"No, dance is fine. You can imagine your Arnav kissing you in your bedroom" Zoya said

Khushi made face but then smiled. Rishab and Madhu shook their head smiling.

Asad chuckled. He held his arm out. Zoya sighed and stood up with him.

Asad held her from waist and she placed her hands on his shoulder. Dancing in front of others was somewhat shying for Zoya but when she looked in Asad eyes she forgot where she was and just kept on looking in her eyes. They were dancing smoothly like floating in air, looking beautiful together.

Khushi smiled watching them. She closed her eyes letting her illusion to take over her. Arnav slid beside her. She opened her eyes feeling his presence beside her.

"Can I dance with you, beautiful lady?" His voice husky that made her heart skip its beats

She stood with him letting him held her close to him. She could feel his hand on her waist and other hand caressing her cheeks. As he twirled her around, he kissed her on cheeks making her feel the butterfly in her stomach after a lot of time. The glow in his face made her yearn to look at him again and again.

She parted her lips to say something to him but he disappeared. She looked around to find him but found herself sitting on couch and Asad Zoya sitting back after their dance, she blushed as she realized it was her illusion but so beautiful and loving that she wanted to see it again and again. It felt.. so real.

Asad passed a smile to Zoya who sat blushing. He held her hand making her bit her lower lip. She looked at him, seeing his smile she herself smiled at him.

"Okay love birds that was awesome" Khushi grinned

Zoya averted her gaze from Asad and smiled nervously. A smile appeared on Asad face as he watched Zoya nervousness.

"Now Rishab and Madhu turn" Khushi looked at them mischievously

Madhu gulped thinking what Khushi is planning while Rishab was sitting carelessly.

"Rishab you have to propose Madhu and Madhu you will give hard time to him, okay?" Khushi said

Madhu face lit up as she thought about it, she looked at Rishab and smiled sweetly.


Her eyes lit up and her face glowed.She turned and ran to him.

"Arav" Piya called happily, her voice beaming

Arav turned to her. He raised his eyebrow surprised at her excitement. He walked to her.

"What happened kiddo? So much happy huh?" Arav asked with smile

"Guess what bro there's going to be racing in our college!" Piya told excitedly

She breathed and fancied it but smile on Arav face vanished that she didn't noticed.

"Priya, you aren't going to take part in it!" Arav said in ordering tone

Piya smile vanished. She knew how serious Arav was that's why he called her Priya instead of kiddo or Piya but she didn't cared she wanted to take part in racing.

"Why?" She managed to ask with sinkinf heart

"Because you can't" Arav eyes were speaking thousands of explanations that Piya read easily

"But I want to.." Piya said slowly

"But you will not!" Arav ordered

"Fine!" Piya shouted, angrily

"I hate you" she gritted and left from there

Arav sighed watching her going. He knew how disappointed she was but he can't do anything about it.
They have to be careful, they can't do the mistake of taking part in racing.

T was watching all the discussion between bro sis duo and it gave her idea. It was her opportunity to avenge.

"She wants to race? Let me show her what real race is..." T smirked


Rishab bend on his knee and extend his arm. He looked at Madhu who stood in front of him.

"Madhu... you are the most beautiful girl I ever saw, I can't take you out of my mind, I don't know when but you have started to live in my heart. I'm deeply and madly in love with you I want to be your romeo my juliet!" Rishab said in somewhat funny way

"No!" Madhu replied sternly

"Why?" Rishab face fell

"Romeo killed juliet, she has to kill herself for him, so I can't be your juliet neither you will be my Romeo and you stupid I'm tired of seeing same old way to propose just go on one knee and ask do you love me so yuck" Madhu replied

Rishab jaws dropped, he looked at Madhu shocked. She wasn't just acting but was saying genuinely and was challenging him to do something different for her.

"Then what should I do?" He asked not just her but himself too

"That's your problem not mine" Madhu replied wryly

Rishab felt helpless, he saw others giggling from periphery of his eyes. It was coming on his ego, now, he had to do something.

"You know Romeo... Romeo died for juliet without thinking anything but I love you so much that I'll let you hold the knife so you can kill me if you want and I'll not even let anyone blame you for it, I promise" Rishab said looking in her eyes

Madhu was startled for a moment. She lost herself in his eyes. Her tongue tied as she observed his words.

"Why? You will become ghost and and shout I didn't kill you?" Madhu asked, composing herself

"No" Rishab looked in her eyes and held her hands

"I'll hold the knife where you was holding so no one will get your fingerprint on it and I'll left the letter removing your name on my dea..." Rishab silenced as Madhu placed her finger on his lip

The intensity in their eyes, it could be felt by Asad Zoya and Khushi. Khushi smile vanished as she looked at two.

"I'll let you kill me..." words echoed in Khushi ears and something in her shouted at her she started to feel breathless

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