"Reem! Meri bachchi, baat karo mujhse (my child talk to me)" he said

Talk to you? What? Should I say something?

"Look at Avira, she has been waiting for ayesha all day, she personally got the room ready for her, she made me stay up so that we can greet her. She did all this because I told her how important ayesha is for you, she is trying everything to make you happy" he said and the little emotion I felt for him left instantly

"Let's go" I shouted and went to Ayesha's side, she looked at me

"Please" she emphasized, she did not hide that she was bored in dad's wife's company

"I'll show you your room" she spoke

"I'll go with my baby" Ayesha held my hand

"Fine! Your room is adjacent to her room" she said

"I'll stay in Reem's room" Ayesha told her

"But beta you would want some privacy, that is why I got that room ready for you" dad's wife spoke

"I don't need any privacy from my baby, let's go" she linked her arm with mine

"But Reem! I was thinking...." She spoke

"It's not your decision to make, so it doesn't matter what you were thinking" I snapped at her and then left with Ayesha

"She is horrible" Ayesha said as soon as we left from there, I just shrugged

We entered my room, from now on it will be ours, no matter how much I hate this Khan guy, but somewhere I'm thankful to him to get me my Gabbar back, I missed her to no end

"What you thinking baby?" She asked, I rolled my eyes

"Don't you think you should stop calling me baby now" I said

"Why would I do that?"

"Because I'm not a baby anymore"

"For me you will always be my baby, no matter how old you grow"

"Seriously? You are talking like a grandma now, we both are same age, infact I'm a few days older to you"

"Yeah yeah whatever" she said looking around the room

"So what were you saying about Mr Khan?" I asked

"Give me ten minutes, I need to freshen up, then we'll talk"

She opened my cupboard, took out a pair of clothes and went to the bathroom.

Ayesha Siddiqui aka Gabbar. I gave her this name when we were around 7 years old, because of her always getting into fight with everyone.

We used to be neighbours, it was very natural for us to become friends, we even went to the same school. we both were inseparable, we used to go to school together, and after returning either she would come to my house or i would go to hers.

Since our birthdays are just two days apart, we used to celebrate it together. We were so famous in our school, everyone knew that we were best friends.

We were twelve years old when her parents decided to shift to Chandigarh. There was more scope for her father's business to grow and eventually it did, he comes under top ten most richest men in Chandigarh.

We both were heartbroken because of our separation, I didn't feel like going to the same school after she left, so I took admission in some other school.

Distance could never separate us, infact we grew even closer. We used to share every single detail of our day with each other.

After the fire incident me and dad stayed in her house for a few days, she with her family immediately flew down here, I needed her so badly that time, but unfortunately she had to go back.

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