"Kinjal... return the phone to me... Sweety please... It must be an important call... pass it to me yaar...Don't test my patient dammit..." that was everything ASR said...
"Nooo nooo nooo ASR... let me go.. oouucchhh let me go.. please please... honey please..."
It kept on repeating in my ears as if I was listening to a dialogue on loop...
Migraine was doing Bharatnatyam by now in my head... It felt like its about to burst... Nothing seems alive right now... I was breathless not because there was no oxygen... but because there was no reason to breath suddenly...
Everything stopped that every moment... Suddenly I heard a very familiar voice... But surprisingly that voice was of someone laughing...
🤣
why is that person laughing when I'm in so much of pain... I thought...
I looked around and wondered who is laughing when my heart has broken into zillion tiny pieces...
"Now you know why I was reluctant to be with your decision... you see why I wasn't supporting your heart... Because I knew this will happen... Now you are sitting and crying over here.. but there.. he is enjoying in Kinjal's arms...
I threw my photo frame from the wall to the ground in anger...
🤣
I'm still laughing at you... poor your... first time you felt like you want to trust the 4th man in your life and what you got... DHOKA...!!!! 🤣
STOP!!!! STOP!!! STOP!!!!! Whats so funny here... I'm dying in pain here and you are laughing... my LCD monitor screen went flying from the table...
Break as much things as you can.. then may be you can justify the pieces of your heart... I told you listen to what I say... but no... you wanted to listen to your silly and stupid heart who got charmed just over a dinner... what was so great about the dinner... he kissed you... HIS GAIN... he got to talk to you.. HIS GAIN... he won the bet without even competing... HIS GAIN...
What did you gain...?? Ohh I forgot... of course you gained...
I looked confused at these statement... and started wondering.. what did I gain? I curiously asked... what did I gain???
Khushi... got gain the most precious thing possible... TEARS!!!! PAIN!!!! BROKEN HEART!!!! BETRAYAL!!! Not by one but two person...Isn't this what you gain Khushi...
That person was mocking me all the way..🤣
Stop Laughing!!! Who the hell are you!!! Why are you putting salt on my wound...!!! I was breaking to hysterically now...I was almost losing my sense...I don't know what was happening outside my study room... In the room.. pieces of broken glasses were reflecting my broken heart...In all this the voice finally gave its identification...
I'm your very own BRAINS KHUSHI KUMARI GUPTA!!!! Lolzzz May be you should now change your name... Dard Kumari Gupta sounds better...
I was amused at my own brains... It was laughing at me myself... I felt like i was going crazy...
My migraine is dancing... my eyes are as if waterfall... constant flowing tears... my heart was as if entire aeroplane has crashed in it... I was almost not breathing... In all these my own brain was laughing...
I then felt nothing.. absolutely nothing on this earth can be loyal... I by then had even forgotten everything my brother and dad did for me.. In a split second I labeled them as unloyal too.. As I was breaking down further... my eyes caught something that increased my temper to a million degree higher...!!!!
I saw it with such horrible stare... and I couldn't take its sight... I quickly came out of the room... Amna and a friend, Shilpa (Amna had call her as I was not opening the door and was too afraid if I do crazy things)... they both tried to stop me and talk to me.. wanting to calm me down... I just grabbed my car keys... and left the house...
Amna quickly locked the house and both her and Shilpa followed my back...
'Khushi.. Khushi.. listen to me ... Khushi please... at least listen to my... what has made you so angry...listen please...' Amna kept pleading wanting to talk... but I was too angry at what I saw in the room...
I didn't bother to even wait for the lift... I took the stairs down... 16 floors down... I was almost lifeless but those 16 floors didn't feel like even a step as too much of pain had gathered in me... I reached my car... unlocked it and drove off the parking lot... Shilpa and Amna followed me... just praying I don't do crazy things...
Amna was too guilty but she knew there is more than just this to which I'm so angry... Amna wasn't aware of a girl answering my call and addressing him honey... So she wasn't sure why am I behaving like this.. she knows me since we were young... and she was correct... I was less angry on the bet but too much in pain for the betrayal... I broke my principle of life.. allow a 4th man in my heart and in return I got betrayal...that guilt was killing me...
I reached my destination where I wanted to remove all my anger... I got down of the car not even bothered to lock it... I just climbed up the stairs and there I was... the same place when I met him yesterday... the same MANDIR!!!
I walked straight to Devi Maiya... I stared at her... we both had a telepathic convo...
WHY!!!WHY!!!WHY!!! Devi Maiya... Why did you do this with me... It was you who made me feel I got attracted to him... and within 24 hours you broke me...? You didn't break my heart maiya... but you broke the trust and faith I had in you... I WILL NEVER FOLD MY HAND IN FRONT OF YOU AGAIN!!!! YOU & YOUR SHIVJI CHEATED ME!!!!!
It was Shivling that I saw in my study room which made me more angry then I already was... he was the 3rd man in my life and trusted him totally... but they played game with my fate...
I was happy in the world I was in... I was so happy when I heard I was to be an aunt again.. thy why all these drama in my life? Why was Devi Maiya so mean to me...
I put my hands on the fire and vow that no man will ever come in my life again!!! He was the last wan... not anymore!!!!
I walked out without even praying and even the priest noticed it... I go often so pretty friendly with him... Amna and Shilpa followed my back.. they just wanted me safe...
I couldn't take it anymore... I wanted my MOM... wanted to hug her and cry all my heart out.. but what will I tell her... it was because of a guy I met less than 48hours back... But i really desperately needed her... But Amna was leaving tomorrow... and I might see her after few years... Just then I realize... She has been trying to talk to me... May be I should listen... Many times we misunderstand something and jump into conclusion... but thats not my personality.. I had to hear her out...
I turned and saw her standing a few steps away from me... in hope I'll open my arms for her... in hope I'll look at her... in hope I'll listen to her... I turned... I looked at her... My eyes spoke to her heart... Come and tell me everything you need because I might not be able to convince myself again to hear you out...
She ran towards me closing the gap of few steps... "Khushi please... please listen to me.. just once please... for old times sake..."
I'm listening Amna... what do you have to explain or justify your action?
'Khushi... You and I are not just two friends... we are each others mirror... I know what your heart feels and you know what my heart feels... our eyes are like X-ray machines... we can scan each other... Then how could you for once even think I bet on you heart to break you?? Khushi... I also know these anger, tears, immerse pain is not just because of my bet but there is more to it and you can deny it as much as you want... but I'm dead sure about it...
Amna was right... our eyes are X-ray machine... we can scan each other and understand whats cooking in the mind... She was correct...I wasn't much upset about the bet...
'Amna... its not the bet that killing me... its the fact that YOU did it... you don't even know that guy and you decided to hand me over without finding out if he is AVAILABLE???'
Huh?? What do you mean by AVAILABLE Khushi...? What happened explained to me... I told her everything and she was shocked... 😲😲 No Khushi... there must be a mistake.. I mean thats not possible... If he has a girl in his life... why would he want your number... He was going to ask you for your number that when I told his he will not get it like that knowing how guarded you are with your principles... that how the whole bet scenario came up Khuhsi...
Amna.. do you think I'm making this up? Do you think what I heard was wrong..? I couldn't stand on my knees anymore...Amna quickly holded me and we both hugged... I cried my heart out... I felt like I could still rely on this shoulder...
Friendship is all about trusting and understanding... One bet can't ruin years of trust and understanding... Thats exactly what didn't break us apart... she was there to hold me when my emotions were facing turbulence moments... There was nothing called 'heart' left in me...
"Khushi... listen to me.. lets call him up and talk to him about this... I'm sure there is a misunderstanding..."
"Amna... there is no misunderstanding... If it was then by now he would have called and cleared the air... which he clearly didn't... stop trying to justify the fact that you didn't know that he wasn't vacant and don't torture Khushi by asking him to speak to her..." Shilpa was sarcastic to Amna as she felt Amna was trying to defend herself...
"Shilpa.. you are mistaking me... yaar Khushi is my bestest friend... nothing and no one is more than her... and you all know it...but my heart doesn't agree with this fact that ASR was flirting... "
'Ok.. then why didn't he call back and cleared the air... He probably can't get through her number alrite... why didn't he call you? I'm sure he has your number... Lets believe he doesn't have... then why didn't he come to the house... ' Shilpa kept shouting one after another WHY question to Amna... and she was surely speechless...
"There is no misunderstanding... and I don't want to talk about it... Amna.. I want to go... "
'Khushi... hold yourself.. where you do want to go yaar.. tell me I'll take you...'
'I just want to go home... I wan to talk to bhai... Please Amna... please... My head was literally on her feet now...'
'Khushi stop it yaar!!!! FU*K that jerk yaar... ek din mein aisa pyar thori hojata hai... pagal hai yaar... Shilpa yelled as she couldn't see me breaking down further...
I'm always the strong and brave girl in eye of my family, relatives and friends... tears are never my friends... atleast thats what they thought about me... I'm never the type of person who shares my pain... but one more principle of life that I broke... I showed my tears to my friends...
Amna and Shilpa got me sitting on the passenger seat... Amna drove my car where by Shilpa drove hers... We went back to my house... They got me laid on my bed... and while crying I eventually slept as I was too fatigue...
I'm calling that B*****D and giving him my piece of mind... Amna was too angry now... Nope!!! Don't you do that amz (Shilpa calls her amz)... He will win this battle too then... he will be happy that he managed to make a girl crazy for him in a day.. he will celebrate it with his friends...
A guy celebrates hard when he gets the most innocent girl on his bed... rather than a high class model because they feel there are some sort of hero..!!! This A**H**E will think just the same.. after all he had candle nite dinner with her.. and thanks to U for that... Shilpa taunted Amna again...
Amna cried as she felt so guilty... I somehow woke up hearing them talking... As I walked out I saw Amna completely red and in tears... I ran to her and hugged her... No Amna... don't even for a bit think it all happened because of you... never!!!! It was meant to be and it happened... lets forget everything... Pack your things.. we are going to party tonite and then early morning will drop you to the airport... you have a flight to catch...
Shut Up Khushi!!! I'm going nowhere leaving you like this... How could you even think about it..!!
Amna.. you have uni and your holidays are over... and I'm also going away for a week or so...I think I need a change for now... I'll go off to Germany... I'll surprise bhai and bhabi... I know the moment he sees me there he'll demand the truth... I rather tell him about it face-to -face then having him flying here in tension and leaving bhabi alone during her pregnancy days...
Khushi... Amna was surprised to hear what I had just said...
Arey Amna... you know naa Bhai and I never hide or lie to each other... just like you can hear my mind... he can read everything out of my voice... and no matter how much I try... I'll fail from hiding it... so its better I just go to him... he wouldn't have to leave bhabi and phool... + I'll get some reasons to smile looking at my pagli phool waiting for her Jasmine/Garden...
We all had slight smile on our faces... Shilpa went to get my laptop out of my study room when she saw all the scattered glass piece.. she turned and ran hugging me so tight...
"I had never seen you like this Khushi... I'll never ever in my life forgive that ASR for this!!!! He'll pay for this and I mean it..." Shilpa was so disturbed... For a bit I felt like that should be Amna's line but I was glad that my good friends too behave like my best friends... Was really lucky on that matter...
I hugged her back and consoled her... "I'm alright Shilpa.. it happened and I want to forget it..."
She smiled half heartedly and went to get my laptop again. I booked my tickets online then called my dad...
"Hy papa..."
"Awww My angel... I was thinking about you 20minutes ago... Well it does take sometime for the air to travel to you before it can give you the news that I was missing you naa... thats why you called me 20 minutes later..." My dad joked...
I 😆😆 at this lines but he knew something was wrong... 'Beta... what happened? Tell me... He started getting worried...
Arey nothing papa... I was just crying...
'WHAT!!! Crying? but why... His concerned and questions both didn't seem to end...
'nothing much papa... I'm missing bhai.. he called and gave me good new.. ohh that reminds me... I'm going to be aunty again and Phool will be Badi Didi... 😳 So I want to go and spend a few days with bhai and bhabi.. along with you adorable sister and BIL... 😆 that was just to butter my dad for permission though NO ONE on earth has the authority to question me if I want to go meet my brother... but that was just for formality sake...'
'Ohh wow.. thats awesome new... yes beta you should go... Let me ask you mom to call the travel agent and get you tickets...'
"Papa... its taken care already... I booked it before asking u😆 since you know.. no body has a say on this..." Amna is leaving in the morning and my flight is in the afternoon at 3.55pm via Qatar Airways... I'm not telling bhai.. its a surprise... Can I go papa?"
"Beta.. even if you DM tells you don't go... you will still go..."
My heart skipped a beat... Papa just mentioned DM...? How could I ignore the fact that she let everything happen in front of her own eyes... I just closed my eyes and gulped the pain down my throat... Amna realised something was wrong and she held my shoulder...
I gave a small smile and told papa I shall call before leaving.. Don't tell mum yet... I'll tell her when I'm at the airport or else she will insist of coming to drop me...please papa...
"Alright beta... but you make sure call...and its tomorrow right?'
Yes papa... its tomorrow... We both then hanged up the call...
As a Malaysian nationality holder, I don't need visa to enter Germany... but I can only stay up to 6 months without a visa... thus flying there wasn't a hassle...
Amna and I started packing our stuffs while Shilpa was helping us out... Once we were done packing... we cleaned up my study room which was now more like glass room... None of us dared to speak a word as the broken glasses were too noisy in our ears reminding of the cries and shouts I was veiling in...
Amna and I got fresh up while Shilpa invited a few more friends to watch a movie together... she got the tickets books online and we all decided to have a blast... I needed to forget things...
We went for movie, then dinner and finally these wild cats of mine wanted to club... I'm never that clubbing type... but they insisted... Shilpa was smart in provoking... "Khushi.. lets get drunk and forget all the pinch and punches of that ASR... !!!
"Shilpa.. what the heck... Can you stop reminding her... we are having a good time right.. also I have a flight to catch so no yaar you guys carry on... Me and Khushi will go by a lake side and revive our 2 weeks moments together... don't know how many years later I'll meet her.. though we both know Germany ain't too far.. I can extend my holidays there"...Amna noted...
Me and Amna just smiled to each other... Yaa Shilpa... I want to go somewhere quiet and peaceful... you guys carry on...
We hugged them and bid farewell... Shilpa was very concern but she was more interested in alcohol and party... she is the wildest in our friend circle when it comes to partying...
I drove Amna to Titwangsa Lake Park... Its a calm area... we sat and talked for few hours until we realized it was 11.30pm and Amna's flight was at 2am... She needed to be at the airport by 12am and the journey from our current location to the airport was about a good 1 1/4 hours...we were late to reach at the airport...
'Damn!!! We are so late... Now I was panicking... I started driving at 130km/h and somehow managed to reach before the check in time was close... both of us didn't even get a chance to say bye nicely as everything was happening in a rush...
As I saw her going down the escalator... I felt like a piece of my heart was going away from me... but suddenly I recalled... I Don't Have A Heart Anymore... Tears just rolled down... not sure because Amna was leaving or because I was heartless...
I walked back to my car... and drove home... The house's silence was practically eating me up... I kept loud music but the silence could still be heard... I tried distracting myself... but the dining area, the couch, the door, the grill... everything kept reminding me the incident at nite... I was tired thinking about it... it was now about 2.50am... I'm trying to sleep but the entire episode is playing in my eyes as if I'm watching a black and white film...
Just then it had to ring... (This was my ringtone during those days - 3 yrs back)
Naazrein bole duniya tole, dil ki zaban haaye dil ki zubaan
Ishq maange, Ishq chaahe koi toofaan haaye
Chalna aahiste.. ishq naya hai, pehla yeh vaada humne kiya hai
O re piya haaye - O, o re piya
Ohh no... Who is it at this time... crap.. no no... i can't handle if its his call...!!! Nooo 😭...
I just stuffed my phone under my pillow and walked out of my room...Now I heard the house phone ringing... it gave me the worse goose-bums... I didn't want to hear ASR's voice... not after all these... I unplugged the wire... While lost in thoughts... I walked towards my balcony...sat on my hammock...enjoying the little little lights in the entire city which made it look like little stars blinking on earth...The night caught me in its arms... and comforted me to sleep... I slept in pain that night... but with the hope it will disappear tomorrow...
I woke up hearing the chuckling of birds and noisy horns... uppss it was morning... I have a flight to catch and my parents must be waiting for my called... I got dressed and ensure everything in the house was fine to leave as it is... I don't know when was i returning... I locked the house and left by cab... I decided to call my mom as I was on my way to the airport... but shoot!!! I left my phone under my pillow... thats where I kept it last night not wanting to see who was calling me...I hit my head with my palm... ohh gosh!!! now I have to call her from the airport...
As soon as I check in... i looked for a public booth and called mom...She yelled and shout for a bit but a mother is always a mother... she knows when her child is in pain... She knew I'm running away from something and the only arms that could comfort me was Bhai's... she told me she will wait for me to return and tell her the reason behind my sudden decision...
This is one thing I love and admire about my parents... They never force any of us to share our pain... they let us free and they just make sure we know that they are there to listen and to solve the problem... that always makes us feel secured and we just tell them the problem...
I told her I promise I'll tell her the truth when I return... but for now I needed to go... we both shared mom-dau convo and hanged up... I called my dad and we had emotional convo too... my sisters were very surprise with the sudden decision but they knew when the matter is between me and bhai... nothing else make sense... 😆
I checked in and board the plane... the entire journey was just in thoughts... blank thoughts... I forgot myself... I forgot everything else around me...
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I was now in Germany... I took a cab to bhai's place... It was about 9.30am when i reached his doorstep... I rang the bell... the housekeeper opened the door...
Ohhh Jesus...Khushi ist heir (This is German Language)...Madam... she ran inside while saying this...
I didn't understand it at all but realized that she recognized me... she said my name after all... Buva quickly walked to the front door and was so shocked to see me... KHUSHI!!!!! She quickly walked over and hugged me tight... Beta... you here? ohh wow.. this is a pleasant surprise...Toral beta... look who is here...
Toral, My gorgeous bhabi...who was now 7 weeks pregnant came to the door hearing her MIL shouting for her... OMG!!! Khushi bhen... (bhen in gujarati means sister..)... This is such a surprise... I just had a huge huge ear to ear smile on my face... seeing them had just swept all tears and pain away...
Bhabi and I hugged each other and I touched her tummy... awww we both smiled and hugged again... She hold my hand and got me in while the housekeeper took care of my luggage...
Jaan... look whose here... Bhabi was reaching out for bhai...
Toral... I'm coming... give me 5 minutes... and please ask Davina (the housekeeper) to clean up the dinner table.. need to do work honey...
I was shocked as bhai was still home... he should be at the office right now... My puzzled expression was caught by bhabi...Khushi bhen... your brother is at home today because he took a leave from work for a week... Doctor said i need to be careful so you know how crazy and possessive is your brother... 😆 as if it is the first time... but honestly I love that attention...
Both bhai and bhabi are so in luv... 😳 been years they are married but their love is still the same...
Buva was inquiring on my sudden arrival and I just gave a lame excuse... "Was Missing Phool"... I also asked buva what did the housekeeper said as she saw me at the door... she even knew my name... Buva said ohh she said... 'KHUSHI IS HERE'... I asked bhabi.. how did she know me... Bhabi pointed on the wall slightly behind me on my right... There was a huge frame of me and Anita Di... (My Cousin, Rusharb Bhai's Real sister who passed away at the age of 21).. I mentioned earlier that we both were very very close... I looked at the frame and eyes moist up... Bhai really loved us too much...I wiped of my moist eyes and saw Phool coming... Fiya??? she ran towards me blindly and end up falling as she missed a step...I ran to her but she had started crying by then...
Ohh no!!!! I turned towards buva hearing her comment... She continued... "Now her father will kill us with his lecture'... If bhai hears Phool crying... thats it!!! nothing else matters...
As predicted... he rushed towards us but paused as he saw me...!!! Khushi...??? Are you really... He couldn't finish his sentence because I walked up to him and pinched him already... yes.. its me
Ohh mmyy godd...!!! RAKABI?? before he could hug me or say anything... he had scanned though my eyes...He knew exactly why was I standing right in front of him... He knew we needed to talk...something was definitely wrong.. and no one else could identify it...but Bhai.. he was the master...
He then hugged me tightly knowing I might break down right away... he whispered in my ears... "I know you are in pain... we'll talk but not in front of them... hold yourself rakabi..." I nodded while being in his arms...I knew... nothing can be hidden... He hugged me tighter saying it will be alright...
He cupped my faced and gave a quick kiss on my forehead .. hugged me again... Now Phool was still crying... but he was probably for the first time letting her cry... she came running towards her dad when she realized no attention gained... He carried her and still continued hugging me...
Toral bhabi and buva were just enjoying our bonding and Phool trying to grab the attention... I called my parents informed them I safely arrived... showered and went to sleep... was really exhausted...
I woke up for lunch and we all had it together... Bhai had decided to only talk to me when everyone around us was settled with my presences... There was too much to discuss and he knew tears would flow like waterfall and he didn't wanted anyone else to know the real reason of my being there in Germany... let them be in the bubble of joy... we bot thought...
We both bro sis headed out for a walk in the evening... while walking I told him everything... He wasn't angry but instead he told me I handed situation roughly... he reminded me being a brave girl... and one who checks both sides before making a conclusion... then how come I didn't do it this time... I was surprised at his respond but his honesty is what i respect the most... he is very straightforward and frank...we both talked and I did realize somewhere I overreacted but it was bound to happen... the roof fell on my head... the earth had slipped out my feet... how could I still try to balance myself that time...
He told me to try and forget it if I don't want to look at the same lane again... we walked back home and I checked on Amna... we both spoke awhile and my normal days started in Bhai's house with Phool and everyone else in the house... Amna and I used to speak often...
No matter how much i laughed, smiled, joke... my eyes still was saying my truth... the pain, the unbearable voice.. the inseparable memories...it was all right there... my laugh was fake.. and Bhai knew it...
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Bhai's holidays (leave) were over and I had been in Germany for a week now... I was still the same..Cheerful on the outside but broken from the inside... deep down in Bhabi's heart she wanted to know the reason behind my surprise visit... but she was happy that I was around... She knew how much I meant to my brother...
It was Thursday... I clearly remember it... My dad had called... He said he misses me and guess its time I should come back... I had left them in million questions and every time they spoke to me... they hoped I would tell them the truth... I felt a lot better being in Germany and was now ready to go home...Bhai was there and I told him to get my tickets done... I was leaving on Saturday...I was time to face the fact and move on with life...
A lot things in me got mended up but 3 things remained the same...
#: I still missed him... and cried thinking of him...
#: I was still upset with my Devi Maiya
#: I was still broken badly...
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I was back in Malaysia... Instead of going home... I went to back to my hometown... a few more holidays wasn't going to harm me...
I needed to see my family... need to tell my parents the truth...
I was obviously welcomed like a princess... Had awesome food... and both idol of my life... My perfect parents... We sat and had a long conversation... I told them every single detail and they told me to be strong... For once my mom was glad... I atleast let a guy in for a change... 😆 I alwiz thought she believed I was one who liked girls... 🤣
I spent a few days with them and finally decided to go back to my place... I had to resume my life... Luckily I was on 3 weeks of holidays from Uni and was off from work as I had my annual leaves pending and took up a few more as medical leaves... I took a bus from my hometown to my home...
As I arrived at the guard house of my condominium... The guard greeted me... 'Sister.. long time no see... Where go?" I 😆 at the Bangladeshi version of English and replied him in broken bengali... Ammi Holiday.. He 😆 too...
I went towards the lift and as I turned looking at the guard again... he was on the phone while still looking at me... we both just smiled and I thought in my head.. ohh god... 'stop flirting with a security guard 😉😆🤣
I felt I was normal again... but that wasn't for long... I reached up at my floor... and walked towards my house... slowly gently I started feeling the incident but I made myself strong and promised not to cry over it... As I reached at my grill... I was shell shocked!!!!
This is what I saw... I was surprised... so many letters??? 😲... I unlocked the grill.. removed my shoes and squad down to pick all the letters... i flipped a few and saw there were no stamps on it... It is not via post office... someone kept the letters here... Before my head could sort out with it... I heard a loud noise as if the grill was slammed...
I looked towards the grill in shock due to the noise but something else shocked me much more... I mean SOMEONE...
Yes... he was standing right in front of me... My heart had stopped beating... His eyes were red in crazy anger...He pulled my hand up and pinned me so hard on the door...
WHAT THE HELL DO YOU THINK OF YOURSELF DAMMIT!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
My heart was sooo at peace... My eyes were dying to see him... ears were desperate to hear him... my body was anxious to feel him.. but I was still feeling so disgusted having him right in front of me holding on to my wrist... How could he... I didn't wanted him to go away... but I also didn't wanted him there...
Just like they say...
"Nafrat Paas Aane Na Dhe... Mohabbat Dhur Jaane Na Dhe..."
Isliye Toh Puchti Hu... Iss Pyar Ko Main Kya Naam Doon...?
Song of the Season:
An Important Note: The next part will be the last part... I know I told you guys this will be the last part but it was too much for this part I guess and having more wouldn't make much sense... so will have one tomorrow... I'll update it tomorrow after work... So those who enjoyed the story so far... Its a treat for you guys 😳 thanks for your support and love...
humsafar... this is specially for you as you wanted to know how did me and my ASR met 😳
Edited by hetalmkn - 12 years ago