रोंदी रोंदी अंखियों से..
सपने भी झर झर जावे ..
की किस नु बता वे की होंदा प्यार
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Shrishti's POV
Days turned into weeks, time passed in a snap of second it was a usual day in my office.
Ring..
'Yes?'
"Mam someone dropped a bouquet with an envelope inside for you at the reception, should I send it?"
'Sure.'
"Ok."
A bouquet for me?
Who could it be?
A stalker..??
For god's sake come out of your fantasy land.
Easy.. easy!
One of the person working here, came in with the bouqet.
Omg.
Tulips?
'Keep it on the table'
"Ok madam."
Who the hell knows about my choice of flowers.
I took out the note.
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It's not what it looks like, it's a trap
Don't fall for it.
Don't believe me? Look at the pictures attached.
Your well-wisher.
Thank me later.
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There were some pictures in it.
Ohh...vaibhav
But why would anyone send me his picture?
Witnessing him locking lips with another girl my heart broke.
In that moment, the world seemed to stop spinning as waves of hurt washed over me. I couldn't shake off the overwhelming sense of betrayal and disappointment, as the image replayed in my mind like a cruel loop, tormenting my fragile heart.
Why?
It was all a facade?
Maybe in some corner of my heart I maybe, just maybe liked him.
The wounds from the past still linger, making every act of betrayal feel like a dagger to the heart.
The hope for reconciliation turns into disillusionment, leaving behind a sense of profound disappointment and the realization that some scars may never fully heal.
I dunno what to feel now.
I fucking hate you man.
Why don't you just disappear huh?
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"Hello beta remember we have to attend a wedding?"
'Haan maa, i'll be there.'
I got ready for the wedding, after reaching home we reached the farm house within an hour I guess.
Now all i'm gonna do is to focus on food..
Cuz..seeing people talking about marriages, rishtas and all is so damn boring
"Badi duvidha thi fir humne socha pasta par focus karte hain"
Later one of my cousins came and asked..
"Mmm hmmm how's jiju?"
'Who?' I asked being confused
"Vaibhav jiju yaar"
'Oh dear..' I passed a smile 'shut up.'
"Don't blus
Blush at his name?
Bullshit.
'It isn't like that, acha chalo let's dance.
I danced at the song.
'Morni banke' 🎶
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After dancing my heart out I sat back at my seat, that's when I saw one aunty coming towards.
Eww I want to dissappear.
"Are Shrishti beta."
'Hello, namaste aunty ji.'
"Sab badhiya?"
'Ji' agar aap rehne dein.🥲
She started talking to my parents.
.
.
We left the venue after some time.
Everyone retired to their rooms, but the struggle starts now.
Undressing!
Like ok I know there's a relief but it takes too much energy.
Removing makeup because we can't go to bed like that, i'm sleepy.
I'm so hella tired, but will have to do.
Dukh dard peedha.
After thirty minutes of struggles I slumped on my bed.
Memories of those pictures played in my mind.
'Asal mein tum nhi ho mere' 🎶
~Darshan Raval
It isn't like we never made good memories, we did.
But it was all a facade wasn't it?
Now he's back, for fuck's sake move out of my goddamn life.
You haunt my soul.
It feels tormented by you.
It hit me hard, that the person I loved became my tormenter, every single thing that reminds me of you i'll burn it to ashes.
Because neither of us deserved it.
I didn't deserve you, you didn't deserve me.
You only need those bitches who look like shit and throw thousands of tantrums.
Care only about their fucking repo
But true love..?
Wasn't it something to be crushed beneath your feet Vaibhav?
I mean yeah that's what you did.
Then it drifted to Aarush.
Every man is like that.
Every single one on Earth.
The only thing I fear now is trusting anyone.
Why are people like that?
(A/N: That's how she went into her dreamland thinking all this.)
Author's POV
She didn't know what happened in wedding.
Few hours ago.
'Bhabhi, Shrishti is getting older day by day, why don't you think about her marriage?'
"Areyy but she is just 23, not much of age.
We'll get her married whenever she wants, we don't want to take decisions so soon." Her father said.
'It's her life, let her live.'
'No problem bhaiya, par rishta toh ho skta hai na? Areyy vo mere jan'ne mein ek ladka hai Kartik Jaiswal, vo apni Sunita bhabhi ka ladka, suna hai uski company bohot uchaiyon ko chuu rhi hai'
(No problem brother, but we can think about the rishta, there's a guy Kartik Jaiswal in my known,Sunita's Son. I've heard that his company is reaching heights.)
Her parents still denied but in thier mind they liked the proposal, and thought to ask her once.
They just hummed in front of the lady.
And she left smirking.
What was that smirk for?
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'Did you talk to them?'
"Yes ma'am I did, at first they denied but later they seemed to be convinced." The lady sounded happy.
"I'm sure they'll think about it."
'Your payment has been transferred, and change the SIM.'
Who is constantly trying to get to Shrishti indirectly?
Aarush's POV
8 days, 7 Nights, 12 hours, 720 minutes and still counting
I didn't talk to her.
What would she be thinking of me?
Fuck, I can't do anything but missing her.
But the moment I get to know about the person I won't leave any one them.
Stupid bastards.
And she how could she.
Unknown: Meet me at Lovetocook restaurant, next week.
Me: Sure.
Finally, she's trapped.
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My PA came to me.
"Sir, someone sent a wedding proposal to Chopra's."
What.
The.
Fuck.
'When?'
"Yesterday."
'Through?'
"A lady close to their family."
'I see, you may leave now.'