Hriday was walking towards the hall after listening Maithili and mugdha's discussion he felt overwhelmed, the girl who was opposing another person to not get emotional and try to take their life, was taking her own life.
Just cause she doesn't want to marry him. It's impossible their must be something more.
Is mugdha in love with someone else?
Hriday's heart started to palpitation loudly. he was feeling an weird emotion anger witch covered in sadness with topping of disappointment and hurt maybe.
Hriday raking his hand on his perfectly combed and jelled hairs took a long sight, he had abandoned his watch somewhere while walking, with black pant and Black shirt without coat . wearing only shirt due to the injuries, he had gained cause of none other than Arjun Agnihotri his lovely brother in law.
Sala kahika.
( Brother in law.)
( It's used as a curse.)
Suddenly he was come in front of Pratik Thakral , the scum.
"Hey hriday, how are you?"
Pratik asked hriday eyeing his injuries, in very friendly manner.
But listening this Hriday's eyes hardened, he looked at pratik with so much hatred. that if given a chance he will rip him apart.
"Get away from here."
Hriday stated with his cold voice, which contains only anger and disgust.
"Come on hriday how can you act like this? We are classmates from callage and friends also...."
Pratik was talking with hriday with so much friendly voice that anyone who will listen surely think that they are friends or maybe bitches who ware bickering.
But hriday cut him off.
"Friends??? Do you know the definition of friends?"
Hriday question pratik with anger laced voice.
"Well how can you know the person who don't have his own anything will surely must not know what those things meant for others, right!
But,
It alright. I can understand, you do have habit of snatching other people's things."
Hriday said in mocking tone.
Listening this any person may would be boiling in the anger or should be feeling embarrass ashamed or hurt .
But pratik started to laugh, that was not a any false laugh, like most of the people tend to do that after insult. but here pratik was laughing whole heartedly.
A genuine laugh.
"Wow hriday proud of you. You got tongue hum., very good."
Pratik smiled towards hriday.
Suddenly pratik got serious his laugh which was echoing in the corridor got evaporated in the air, he looked at hriday with serious expressions opposite of his friendly expressions a while ago.
A dread look in his eyes which screaming attention . standing straight, he asked.
"Do she also knows your this side hriday? Your darling wife mugdha.. "
Hriday hold pratiks coller in his tight hold, and slammed him on nearby wall angrily. while hatred ozzing out from his eyes, he was ready to cut anything which will come in his front.
"Apni Gandhi jaban se uska naam mat Lo samjhe. Uska naam Lena to dur, uska khayal bhi apni is ghatiya khopdi main mat Lana. Aur agar uski taraf aankh utha kar bhi dekha na, toh sirf tum hi nahin tumhare sare purkhe yaad rakhenge ki hriday singhania kya cheez hai."
(Don't ever utter her name from your filthy mouth, you Raskal. Leave her name, don't ever thought about her in your this gutter head. If you ever thought about looking at her with your disgusting eyes, not only you but your all generations will remember what is hriday singhania? got it."
Saying this hriday left his coller in anger and pratiks body got slammed on wall.
And he Marched towards the hall.
Pratik looked at Hriday's back with winning smirk .
"Hriday, oh hriday, come on my friend you changed a lot in these years. No?"
Listening this hriday stopped in his tracks.
"Hriday singhania the Shark who is ready to engulfed any one who will come in his way, oh ho the great singhania."
Saying this pratik thakral chuckled.
" Isn't it that same person who was crying cause he watched his first love under this Rascal."
Listening this hriday was ready to smash pratiks head on nearby wall but controlled himself and without stopping just walked towards the hall.
Hriday angrily started the car and head towards the black palace.
He was angry at pratik for adding salt to his wounds which ware almost healed with time cause pratiks every word was scratching his wounds and making the pain intensify with every second.
Cruuushhhh....
Hriday stopped the car abruptly.
He was angry at himself also as he can't forgot the betrayal he had felt when he watched his first love with whom he had been in relationship almost three years. Seeking pleasure in another person's arms.
A lone tear escaped from his eyes. It was reminding him of his own state when he felt the heartache.
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Hriday was in Delhi, he was in IIT callage completing his studies,
He had applied for early graduation for that he was working his ass off. He had completed his project and was got passed with flying grades. He was so much happy at that moment he was got praised by everyone for his achievements cause it is very difficult to complete your degree in half semester before the scheduled time, but hriday did it.
Hriday was very happy after he met his all teachers and they asked him what was his plans after this, he happily replied he wanted to met his family.
Hriday excitedly entered in flowers shop he ordered his orchid flower bouquet, which was flyed from Thailand for his love. He was planning this for months but before that he wanted to prove himself his own worth.
She liked surprises so much she will surely liked this right? Thinking this he got out from the flowers shop giving his heart warming smile to the person who handed him flowers.
It is afternoon and in Delhi so much dry day with scorching sun not many coustomers.
All the people working there as well as coustomers chuckled looking at Hriday's smile which was blooming with every second, warming every one's heart.
Hriday after some time entered in Jwellery Shop, he had ordered a simple gold ring as he was doing part time job for this ring for months, he didn't want his families money for love of his life. He wanted to do everything with his own.
He was very happy today.
He was going to propose her.
He was not confident in himself .
But he wanted everything best for the day.
He looked at the flowers in front of his bike.
He was really going to do it.
Calming down his heart after he got down from his bike after parking.
He smiled towards security guard. Who reciprocated with chuckle looking at flowers and chocklets in hriday's hand.
Hriday was scared as he was always passive in this relationship and it's first time he is going to be active.
Humm.
You can do it.
Hriday chanting this mantra got out from lift and walked towards the apartment which was he and his love sharing from three years.
He opened the door and.....
His breathing stopped.
There was noises.
Of moaning..
And grunting...
And slapping...
Hriday was feeling an wierd emptiness in his heart.
But he thought maybe it's his imagination this maybe his loves some friends or something so he thought of ignoring this thing.
But he heard his loves name from pratiks mouth and his already shattered world sunk to it's core.
The bedroom door was opened hriday gathering his courage tried to push it, he was praying please let this be just a some kind of prank.
But just a second view and he can't raise his eyes to look again.
The things which was he had carried so carefully dropped on the floor with thund.
The people inside room didn't stopped nor they cared about what happened.
Hriday walked out of his own appartment and head towards the only place which will give him solace at this phase of time.
His best friend.
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