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Vikky came in search of vyom...and saw the sight...
Vikky : ye kya kiya tumne ???...
He yelled...
The girl was shocked ...two Vikky's...how it's possible...
Advik : Zoya...wo vikky nahi uska twin hai..vyom...
Zoya : yaha bhi vikky...waha bhi vikky...
She fainted...vyom hold her before she fall..
Ayesha came to help vyom..
Advik : waha chair pe baithate hai...
Vikky sighed in frustration ...
As they left with Zoya...
Vikky : is dram queen ka entry abhi zaruri tha ??...
He went towards them...
With vedanth...
He made sarika stand ...
Ved : kya chati ho tum ??...ha ??...thik se chal bhi nahi sakti...Khud toh gir jati aur...
He was yelling..
That is when he noticed she was crying...
Ved : ab roh kyu rahi ho ??...kya ho gaya ??..
No reply..
Ved : ab kuch bologi bhi ??
Sarika wept her tears...
Sarika : sab bate bataye nahi jate vedanth...kuch bate samajh na pardhta hai...
She said And left ...but what ved saw in her eyes created a havoc in his heart...
Ved : what she said ??..
He was confused ...
Sarika ran inside house...and went to her room there...
From window she saw ved talking with Kiran and Neel laughing...
Sarika : sayed meri kismat me tum nahi ho vedanth...Tumse Khud jhagra karti hu Taki tum mujhe attention do...par lagta Hai...Mera presence tumhe gussa dilate hai...agar aisa hai toh...
She rubbed her tears..and smiled sadly..
Sarika : mai fer kabhi tumhare pas nahi ayungi...
With vikky...
Advik : mai bhaiya ko bulata hu...he left to call arav...
While vikky rolled his eyes...
Ayesha : vikky waha khara mat reh ja pani le a...
Vyom : mai jata hu...
He left and brought water ayesha sprinkle some on Zoya's face...
She slowly gained her conscious...
Advik came back with arav
Arav : kya huya ?...
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AZAAD (Book 1 : Oberoi Series)
General FictionA boy who called himself orphan and spends every night sheding tears. Whereas a boy who is living in care of his three elder brothers. A brother who can feel a part of himself is still missing after seeing his all siblings together. A brother who f...
