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It's my 1st fanfic. Let me know if I should continue or just stop! 😆
Summary: Zaroon and Kashaf come from different worlds, but they have one thing in common. They both feel their hearts don't have the ability to love anyone.
Zaroon opened his laptop and began entry in his journal.
Zindagi... Ajeeb hai. Mujhe un insaano se bahaut jalan hoti hai jinko apni zindagi apne hisaab se jeene ki freedom milti hai. Aaj hi ki baat karta hu. Aaj ek bhikhari mila. Maine kaha, 'Arre bhai! Haath pair diye hue hai khuda ne... Kuch dhang ka kaam kiya karo!" Aur usne mujhe jawab diya, 'Mai bhikh mangta hu kyuki mujhe bhikh mangna achcha lagta hai!'
A small smile appeared on Zaroon's face as he remembered this. 'Hadd ho gayi, bhai!' he told himself, 'Bhikhari bhi apni pasand ka kaam kar sakta hai, par mai nahi.'
He focused on his laptop again as he started typing.
'Mujhe lagta hai k har insaan ko itni freedom honi chahie k usko jo karna ho wo kar sake. Kaash! Mere paas aisi freedom hoti. Kaash mai bhi...'
His typing got interrupted as there was a knock on his door and someone entered his room.
That was Sara- His younger sister.
"Oh bhai! Tum kya laptop pe baithe hue ho?" she asked impatiently.
"To aur kya karu?" he asked without taking eyes off his laptop.
"Arre bhai! Tum bhool gaye? Mujhe Airport leke jaana hai."
"Airport?" Zaroon asked with a confusion.
"Arre! Maine tumne whatsapp pe messages to bheje the."
"Tumhare messages koun padhta hai? " Zaroon chuckled carelessly.
"Hadd karte ho tum, Zaroon." she shook her head, "Meri friend aa rahi hai! Usko lene jaa hai. Chalo tum. Ready ho jao!"
"Bhai kounsi friend?"
"Tum ready ho na. We're getting late."
"Mujhe nahi aana. Mai tumhara driver nahi hu."
"Tumhe aana padega. Warna mai..."
"Warna mai Daadu ko bata dugi." He mimicked her and rolled his eyes.
"Chalo na, yaar..."
"Ek baat batao. Tumhari friend kaisi hai? "
"Kaisi hai matlab?"
"Matlab, dikhne me kaisi hai? Sexy hai?" he winked.
"Hadd karte ho, Zaroon. Kashaf k saamne kuch aisa-waisa mat
bolna."
"Kashaf, eh?"
"Ab chalo bhi... " she said irritatingly.
"Chalo bhai." Zaroon said as he got up from his couch finally
Dekhte hai, Kaisi hai ye Kashaf! He thought.
Author's Note: Should I continue or... Rehne doo? 😆
Summary: Zaroon and Kashaf come from different worlds, but they have one thing in common. They both feel their hearts don't have the ability to love anyone.
Zaroon opened his laptop and began entry in his journal.
Zindagi... Ajeeb hai. Mujhe un insaano se bahaut jalan hoti hai jinko apni zindagi apne hisaab se jeene ki freedom milti hai. Aaj hi ki baat karta hu. Aaj ek bhikhari mila. Maine kaha, 'Arre bhai! Haath pair diye hue hai khuda ne... Kuch dhang ka kaam kiya karo!" Aur usne mujhe jawab diya, 'Mai bhikh mangta hu kyuki mujhe bhikh mangna achcha lagta hai!'
A small smile appeared on Zaroon's face as he remembered this. 'Hadd ho gayi, bhai!' he told himself, 'Bhikhari bhi apni pasand ka kaam kar sakta hai, par mai nahi.'
He focused on his laptop again as he started typing.
'Mujhe lagta hai k har insaan ko itni freedom honi chahie k usko jo karna ho wo kar sake. Kaash! Mere paas aisi freedom hoti. Kaash mai bhi...'
His typing got interrupted as there was a knock on his door and someone entered his room.
That was Sara- His younger sister.
"Oh bhai! Tum kya laptop pe baithe hue ho?" she asked impatiently.
"To aur kya karu?" he asked without taking eyes off his laptop.
"Arre bhai! Tum bhool gaye? Mujhe Airport leke jaana hai."
"Airport?" Zaroon asked with a confusion.
"Arre! Maine tumne whatsapp pe messages to bheje the."
"Tumhare messages koun padhta hai? " Zaroon chuckled carelessly.
"Hadd karte ho tum, Zaroon." she shook her head, "Meri friend aa rahi hai! Usko lene jaa hai. Chalo tum. Ready ho jao!"
"Bhai kounsi friend?"
"Tum ready ho na. We're getting late."
"Mujhe nahi aana. Mai tumhara driver nahi hu."
"Tumhe aana padega. Warna mai..."
"Warna mai Daadu ko bata dugi." He mimicked her and rolled his eyes.
"Chalo na, yaar..."
"Ek baat batao. Tumhari friend kaisi hai? "
"Kaisi hai matlab?"
"Matlab, dikhne me kaisi hai? Sexy hai?" he winked.
"Hadd karte ho, Zaroon. Kashaf k saamne kuch aisa-waisa mat
bolna."
"Kashaf, eh?"
"Ab chalo bhi... " she said irritatingly.
"Chalo bhai." Zaroon said as he got up from his couch finally
Dekhte hai, Kaisi hai ye Kashaf! He thought.
Author's Note: Should I continue or... Rehne doo? 😆
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