Another Hate Love Story

32.

"Yeah?"

"Adnaan I have to go parlour so I'll come back late" I wanted to break my mobile due to anger, what happened to her?why she had to go parlour every month? I wanted to shout on her but instead of creating another problem I decided to show myself calm.

"Sara I don't have my set of keys, it'll be problem for me... Go parlour tomorrow" I Said and cut the call without listening her response then looked towards Mansi who was still standing on my head.

"How can you forget me so easily?" she asked in hushed tone and I smirked

"In the same way that you had forget me after getting your ex-boyfriend! Mansi being with you was my mistake nothing else! And now I'm married at least I can't cheat on Sara!" Snapping the truth on her face and sat down on chair.

"Aren't you hiding cheating on your Sara by hiding your past?" She smirked taking a step towards me and I huffed.

"This is my and my wife's personal matter, don't poke your nose in this!" I   came out with my anger but she smirked "Don't you think I'm also a part of your so called personal matter"

"Are you trying to threatening me?" I asked making my brows furrowed and she chuckled dryly, "You know me pretty well! At least I'm not from those who threaten people! I'm just concerned about Sara, how will she feel if she will get to know about you and me." She raised her brow and for a moment I forgot to take next breath because I knew she wasn't from those who give threats, but she could do anything.

"Sara already know everything and she does trust me, so please stop stop thinking about us and try to find out someone else for yourself." Saying that I focused on my work and she left from there. I don't know whether I did correct by lying or not, but that wad the only way by which she could stop making ke remember about our relationship.

At the time when I was in relationship with Mansi I was feeling that Those four months were best time I had spent in my life by now I'm feeling that it was darkest periods of my life which I had created by my own hands.

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The town seemed to pulse with life and excitement even in the late evening hours, cars after cars were creeping on the road as that was rush hour, and traffic was very high on the roads. I was already tired not only physically but mentally too, all Thanks to Mansi who wants to make my life hell.

-Honk -

-Hoonk-

The unpleasant sound made me realise that traffic from my front was clear and an empty road was waiting to begin hitter by my car. And without any further damage to my time I pushed accelerater. I turn on radio which was playing my favourite song which made my mood a bit better moreover road was clear so I was enjoying driving. And then again a red light but this time I didn't felt irritated.

Pushing the handbrake I looked here there on the same traffic signal, and a smile came to my lips when the small boy came in my vision who was hopping in between the light coruscating through the cars and other vehicles.

"Chhotu.." pulling down the glass window I call him loudly and surprisingly he noticed that before running towards me.

"Sahab kitne du?" He asked innocently and I looked at small wire ring in his hand

(Sir how many do you want?)

"kitne bache hain?" I asked to that innocent one and he counted the floral bracelets in that wire ring

(How many are left?)

"Only Ten" Showing his five fingers two times he replied with happiness on is face and I nodded.