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'Do you even CARE?' Snapped Najma.
'Yes I do. But that is NOT worth it. Trust me!' She pleaded, as she lazily looked towards her, from the magazine which had covered the well half her face.
'YOU DON'T CARE ABOUT ME.'
' YES!!!! YOU ARE RIGHT I DON'T!!! I FIGGGING DO NOT! D.O.N.O.T.'
'D.i.e.'
'Fine'
- X - X - X -
'Tell me tell me tell me!' Chipped in an exuberant Najma, who already was ecstatic!
'Let me read it first! Then EXPERTISE COMMENTS.' They giggled as she put on her specs and as they sat by the window sill, by the blooming geraniums and two steaming mugs of Coffee.
- X - X - X -
Najma looked at her watch. It was the 6th time in a span of 70seconds that she did so. Two pairs of heeled shoes tapped restlessly on the wooden floor.
- X - X - X -
Najma found a cup of a hot steaming coffee in front of her.
'For you' She said.
A smile that never faded.
That ever lasting smile.
Even after losing so much, being betrayed more than a person deserved.
Even suffering the Worse of the Worst Heartbreaks she never stopped to smile.
Wondered Najma.
The radiant smile which lit up the whole world did the same for Najma at this nervous hour.
'Don't worry. All will be fine.' She said as she sat down the seat beside of Najma.
Najma forced on a Smile.
'You know what?' She said breaking the chilly atmosphere between them.
Najma looked up to her.
'But I will still love you. YES I will. Not because you are my best friend, but cause you are my Sister. And no matter how much you wish me to be dead I will still NOT die. '
Najma burst out into Laughing as Zoya smirked.
- X - X - X -
Asad had come to pick the two ladies up.
'How was the interview?' He said as he like a courteous chauffeur held the door out for the ladies.
'Bhaijan guess It was FANTASTIC! I CRACKED THE JOB.' Screamed an ecstatic Najma in glee.
'I am so so so proud of my Tamater!' Asad hugged Najma as he kissed his forehead and let her sit inside.
'Why do I feel something is fishy Miss Farooqi?' Asad whispered, as he pecked his wife, eyeing a question from his wayfarers, as he left to take his seat behind the wheel.
'Some Karate Mr Khan!' Zoya defiantly said as she put on her Sunglasses as the car drove by.
- X - X - X -
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For Sohu. (: 🤗
Shoe size number 7. 😆
Though wrote it for making my friend realize what she means to me, or rather the way round and and and in just a 14 minx 35 seconds 😆
😆 Ankie
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A friendly reminder, KARAN SINGH GROVER will always be MY ASAD AHMED KHAN and SURBHI JYOTI as ZOYA FAROOQI in my FICTIONS, rest is up to you readers, You can imagine anybody my leads to be as, I assure you I will not have a problem with that. 😳
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