"I'll see what I can do." Pari assured him and at this point Pari could hearing loud noises and shouts behind him and Pari knew that Harpreet's mother was trying to convince him to let her talk to Pari while he shouted back in Hindi that he wasn't going to because he wanted to talk more. A few more background words and then a deep sigh on the other end of the phone and Pari knew Harpreet had in given in to his mother.

"Pari?" the mother said with love.

"Yes, mummy ji, Sat Sri Akaal, Pari greeted her in her native tongue

"Sat Sri Akaal beti." She greeted Pari back, then telling her to take care of herself.

"How are you?" Pari asked grinning at finally being able to talk to her mother.

"I am good. Have you settled down well? She enquired

"Yes mummy, stop worrying." Pari instructed her mother knowing very well that she tends to worry unnecessarily.

Pari strolled around the room talking to her mother than moving onto her balcony only to see Siddharth's car enter the premise and she instantly knew he must be inside returning from a meeting or some promotions as her mother kept repeating all that Hardeep had already told her before. And by the time she was done Pari had already assured her 10 time that she will do her best, and that she would take care of herself, eating properly and on time. Her mother was also worried about Soni's wedding and she knew it was normal for anybody to freak out and she very well knew the reason she wanted to get the apartments in the same building as her, she just wanted to be near Pari while she was here and she couldn't love her any more for thinking about her.

After the call had ended Pari immediately dialled Daniel to take the apartment owners number from him because it was he who had rented the apartment and also give him the news about Soni but to her utter disappointment the phone was unavailable, which wasn't something new cause he often isolated himself from people in far away places where Pari doubted even electricity existed. She then called Manish, her driver hoping perhaps he would be of some help but to no avail. Finally giving it much though she decided something she had not thought she would, but anything could be done for family, she knew she would have to visit the only other person she knew who could help her in this situation, her neighbour, Siddharth Malhotra and she was certain that he would definitely know the owner or at least have his number.

After much contemplation Pari finally knocked at his door, to hear shuffling from inside the apartment and she knew at least he was home. Pari broke away from her trance once Siddharth opened the door and she from his looks that he was astonished to see her because he hadn't expected her to be there.

"I need help." Pari blurted out before Siddharth could even ask her something and she saw his demeanour change instantly, his eyes grew softer and tender and he stood erect, his attention on her.

"Is everything okay." He asked impatiently with a soft voice, care evident in them.

"Yeah." Pari say then telling him about everything that was going on and how she would have waited for the next morning but since she was in a hurry, as the date was just weeks away, she had turned up that late at night. Pari was nervous to be around him and not even thinking twice she kept ranting everything that was in her heart, almost as if she was panicking. "And mummy said that if I could arrange the rooms here as it would be nice for both of us. But then Daniel's phone is out and he knows the person but I don't."

Siddharth quickly understood that Pari was uncomfortable being there, which was obvious considering they had not been on talking terms for over a month now but that didn't stop him from doing what he did next. He placed his finger on Pari's lips to keep her talking anymore because it was clearly wearing her out. Electricity ran through his body the moment his finger touched her soft luscious lips, his heart beating faster only to be increased when he used his free hand to take hers in his, trying to calm her down. This was the moment that Siddharth had feared, the moment that he won't be able to control his heart from falling for someone. He had tried to avoid this moment but now it was here but only to be ruined by a female voice calling him from inside his apartment. He instantly knew who it was and a sense of guilt filled his mind. He looked at Pari and he could see hurt in her eyes.

"Who's at the door baby?" The voice called.

Pari instantly knew who it, of course, it was his girlfriend Jacqueline and she could feel her eyes tearing up but she knew that it wasn't the place to be vulnerable, she quickly tuned to face the floor but not before noticing that Siddharth was looking at her. He had stiffened up at her voice before finally replying back. "Baby, it's just one of the neighbours." He called out.

So, he cannot even take my name now.

"Okay, come soon, I am waiting." Pari heard Jacqueline say before Siddharth turned around to face her.

"I do have the number of the owner." He said his face now grim.

"Great thanks." Pari said shifting on my feet hurrying to leave.

"I think it's better I call him and put forward the request because he hardly even knows you." He said and Pari nodded in agreement. "Meet me here tomorrow morning."

Saying that Siddharth suddenly slapped the door on Pari's face as she stood there feeling nauseous, wanting to throw up, she knew it had been wrong to ask him for help, something she regretted. She felt as if she had made a mistake going there, she knew they had their differences but she hadn't expected him to change so fast from caring to not giving a shit. Pari felt my legs become jelly, unable to stand or walk, a sinking feeling deep in her heart. She stood their frozen trying to comprehend everything that just happened but miserably failing to do so.

She took long stride back to her room as she felt my heart falling and crumbling on the floor.

Just this one-time Pari, this one help, the one wedding and then you will be done with him forever.





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