THE LOCKET(3), MG FF, thread 4 link pg1, COMPLETED - Page 52

On the beach later after a lovely dinner, Aisha walked beside Maan while her fiance who was talking to some producers lagged a bit behind.

Her natural curiosity took over and she asked, "So who is she?"

"Kaun she", he pretended not to know anything about what she was asking.

"The one who you think about sitting on those rocks every evening while you watch the waves. I have watched you, you know. It is a she, isn't it, ya ...", she pretended to be horrified.

"Of course, it is a she, what do you think I am", came his quick angry response. She smirked.

Too late, he realized he had given himself away.

"Since you are not saying much, I guess she does not like you", she was being nosy, she knew but she did not care.

At his unsure expression though her heart skipped a beat, "Chodo usse, she must be ugly anyways...".

"Of course not, she is beautiful. The most beautiful...", he quickly defended then stopped himself.

This Aisha was playing games on his mind.

Something about him, his youth, his responsibilities and the fact that he had lost his parents so early in his life, melted her.

She stopped and put her hands on his shoulders, "Maan, trust me. If it is meant to be, it will happen. No force on earth will stop you two from being together."