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What the???...he almost shouted on the driver this time when he again stopped the car...
Hari Prasad...Dammit who gave you the bloody license???tell me once and I will definitely sue that person...can't you drive fast???...
Maaf kijiye Advay baba...Hari Prasad could see his anger filled eyes through the front mirror...main karoon bhi tu kya karoon har taraf aap ke itney chahney waley hain malik iss bheed me ghari nikalna bohat muskhil hai ...
You...before he could release anymore of his frustration on Hari Prasad...a girl shouted amongst the crowd and extended her small diary to him for autograph...Advay Singh Raizada... main...main aap ki bohat badi fan hoon...maine aap ke sab songs 100 100 baar sune hain...please aik bada sa nahi tu aik chota sa hi autograph de dijiye...please ...
A faint smirk lit up his face...another so called biggest fan of mine...he mumbled and even without glancing the girl for once he was about to sign her diary when he heard her speaking again...ofcourse with one more request...
Please meri friends ke saath bet lagi hai Advay ji...if you dont mind tu bus itna likh dijiye"Chaandini sirf aur sirf tumhara Advay"...please please please...she requested politely...
But hearing her words the pen dropped down from his hand...some bitter memories of past harshly hit his existence in that very moment...
Jab main tum se as a rockstar autograph loon gi na Advay Singh Raizada tu bus aik baat likhne ko bolungi aur wo yeh ke "Chanda sirf aur sirf tumhara Advay"...kyunke meri zindagi ka sab se bada sach tu yehi hai...Advay Singh Raizada mera hai...
Chanda's memories were always a source of happiness for him but something big and terrible had happened in his past which has led him to hate Chanda...and even now remembering a single moment of her was haunting him in so many ways...
His already red eyes turned more red...his nostrils flared up in anger...No more autographs...Hari Prasad yahan se foran ghari nikalo...he almost shouted...saying so he throw away the diary out of his car window...
Advay ji...mera autograph...aap...mujhey autograph tu de dijiye...rukhiye tu...the girl Chaandini was holding the car's window now...
I said no more autographs...Advay declared rudely while showing as if checking his mobile...
Nahi aap aisey nahi ja saktey...main main aap ko autograph diye baghair janey nahi doon gi...Chaandini announced loudly and tightly hold his hand...jab tak aap autograph nahi do gey nahi chorungi aap ko...
Leave my hand...I said just leave...he turned to give her an angry stare but the moment he saw her face he found himself in shock...
Tum???...his brain cells stopped working suddenly...he felt his whole body going numb...
The girl he was hating even a minute earlier was standing right before him...holding his hand...and very much alive...yes she was alive...Chaanda was alive...he spent past many years...hating her...believing that she is no more...but even her death was fake like she herself was...the best example of betrayal ever...
Kyun ayi ho mere samne...chali jao meri nazroon ke samne se...and with all his power he jerked her away in the crowd of people and before he can see her again or talk to her Hari Prasad has managed to escape that crowd of people...
The car hardly covered a distance of 2 minutes when he asked Hari Prasad to stop...and ran back where he saw Chandaa...but now she was no where to be seen...
What the???Kahan gayi woh...kyun aayi thi merey samney...tum chahey kahin bhi chup jao par iss baar main tumse apney sawalon ke jawab le kar rahoon ga...
While on the other side Chaandani was still trying to find Advay's car in the crowd to get his autograph unaware that she was ditto copy of Chaanda...the girl Advay hates the most...
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