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I entered Iram's house with a void in my heart.I couldn't sleep properly last night.I don't know why i felt that Iram isn't happy,she is upset,really upset and it was scaring the hell out of me and to add more,Shehry wasn't there beside me.I was waiting for her call the whole night
Aisa laga jese woh abhi call karegi aur khushi ke maare hum donon ki neend haram kardegi,jese woh hamesha karti hai.But i was scared,i was scared that it can be other way round.Magar woh khush kyun nahi hogi ?
I greeted Zarina Aunty who was having her breakfast and then Aftab uncle who was in hurry to leave for his office.They greeted me back
"Hussain main tujhse baad me milta hun,main tumhari aunty ki wajah se aaj pehle hi bohot late hogaya hun,tum nashta karo bethke" he told patting my shoulder as he went past by me,bidding us
"Lo..Khud paper parhke bait gaye the aur ilzaam mujhpar" aunty frowned and i smiled faintly
"Khair,tum aao aur nashta karo" she told me
"Main karke aaya hun aunty" i told placing my hand on my tummy but she remained reluctant
"Main Iram ko bulwati hun phir dono baitke nashta karo" she said and turned to her maid
"Neelam, jao Jaakar Iram ko bulao,kab se awaaz derahi hun,sunayi hi nahi deta iss larki ko" she complaint.Maid was about to go when i stopped her
"Main bulakar aata hun use" i said and aunty nodded.I ascended the stairs to her room,standing in front of her room,i felt the a strange uneasiness in me.I sighed before knocking the door,which i don't usually do
"Main sorahi hun sone do,mene nahi karna nashta" she shouted which was so unlike her.Her voice hoarse as if she was crying,my heart skipped a beat at a thought. I turned the knob,opening the door,my eyes fell on the corner of the bed where she was sitting holding the nook of the bed,her head hung low and her hair covering her face.I went in and slowly closed the door behind me.
"Kishmish?" I called her and she looked at me.My breathe hitched as i caught the sight of her.Her eyes deep red and puffy,nose pink,hair all wayward,face all messy.My breathe heaved up at the sight and she got up from there,cleaning her face with the back of her hands.She all of a sudden looked panicked,looking here and there,she went to bed side table and rolled her hair into a messy bun,but it fell down,her hands trembling while doing it.She was acting weird and i stood there gaping at her
Kya hogaya hai ise? Kahin kuch..nahi
I got scared of my own thought as i shrugged it off my mind.I went closer to her and held her arms,stopping from ignoring my presence.She was looking everywhere but me
"Kya hua hai? Ye kya haal banaliya hai tune apna?" I asked her with my throbbing heart
"Kuch nahi" she quickly shaked her head as a No.I gripped both of her arms in my grip and she tried to release it
"Pagal samajh rakha hai mujhe,apni halat dekho" i said and she yanked away my hand
"Chodo Hussain,mene kahan na kuch nahi hua" she told and went past by me when i again held her wrist
"Tum mujhe dara rahi ho Iram,batao na yaar kya hua?" I asked her softly as tears welled up on my eyes
"Tumhe kya farq parhta hai,zaroori nahi ke main har baat bataun tumhe" she spatted on my face.She again tried and went past by me to the near table,opening the drawer and doing nothing.I heard her hiccup.I turned her to face me little harshly
"I am your bestfriend damn it,tumse zyada mujhe farq parhta hai" i yelled on her face,jerking her a little..She pulled herself back
"Toh suno" she snapped
"Tumhari bestfriend haar gayi hai" she spatted and broke down as tears started flowing rapidly.It felt like someone has jabbed a knife on my chest
"He left me,he doesn't love me...he doesn't love me Hussain" she cried saying all this and i just stood on my spot unable to exhale
Ye..ye k-kese hosakta hai?
"He loves someone else Hussain,he is getting engaged" she said jerking my arms as she cried bending near me.She was sobbing and i couldn't even raise my hand to her face,to touch her,to console her.I just stood there numb on my spot
"main haar gayi Hussain...main haar gayi" she slightly slipped off my arm and i held her instantly firm in my grip.She looked at me with wide eyes
"You know what i am ? A loser,a big fat freaking loser" she whimpered emphasizing each word and i just looked at her face.With every word,i was stabbed,jabbed right in my heart.I mustering up some courage in me, parted my lips to say something when she stood straight,cleaning her face,she looked here and there searching something.I frowned.She ran towards her bed,rummaging through bed covers,quilt and bed side table drawer
"Kya karrahi hai?" It was killing me seeing her like this
"Phone..phone..haan yeh raha" she quickly bend down taking her mobile from the floor.She started tapping on it with her trembling hands
"Kise karrahi hai?" I asked going closer to her
"Shehry ko,use batati hun m-main ke uska shukk sahi tha,"h-he is playing around with you,he doesn't love you" yahi kahan tha na usne? Batati hun me use ke woh jeet gaya aur main haar gayi" she said in between her hiccup,i raised my hand snatching her mobile which was on her ear now
"Kya karraha hai? Phone de Hussain mujhe batane de use,how big a loser i am,woh khush hojaega sunke" she said and i looked at her shocked.She was blaming him.I jerked her bringing her back to reality
"Hosh me aao Iram,kya hogaya hai tumhe?" I asked as tears rolled down my cheeks.She looked down at my face shocked and broke into silent sobs
"Mujhe batane de Hussain use...usne kahan tha na ke mai pachtaungi,dekh uski baat sahi nikli,main pachtarahi hun,mujhe uski baat maan leni chahiye thi" she cried over my chest as i held her by her arms.I bit my lower lip controlling myself from breaking down in front of her.I slowly took her face in my palms as i made her look into my eyes
"Dekh Iram,aisa nahi hosakta,Zain toh tujhse pyaar karte hain,mene bhi unki ankhon me dekha hai,zaroor tujhe ghalat fehmi hui hai" i tried explaining her and she just looked into my eyes.After a while she touched my hands which were on her face
"Par woh jarahe hai Hussain,aaj hi" she told not crying this time.She was looking tired and restless due to all the crying.I was unable to hold myself back and i pulled her into me,stroking her back,hushing her up.She just stood in that posture for a while until we heard a knock on the door.She pulled back and turned around swiping her tears away
"Iram api,Zain sahab aaye hain milne ke liye" her maid said and we snapped our head at eachother's direction with a deep frown.We heard the footsteps coming nearer and Iram quickly went into washroom
The door knob twisted and in came Zain.He saw me and his expression changed,may be he wasn't expecting me here.He passed a smile,which more of a looked like a forced one
"Aayiye" i gestured him to come in
"Iram?" he asked and before i could answer,Iram came out of the washroom.She looked somewhat better but the puffiness near her eyes was pretty visible.She looked at him,she was fidgeting with her fingers,biting her lower lips as if controlling herself.Zain looked at her and i felt his eyes expressing the same pain as us.
"Aap yahan?" Iram asked slowly taking steps towards him
"K-Kuch ghanton me...me meri flight hai,socha jane se pehle mil loon" he said hesistatingly and Iram halted in her tracks
Aesa nahi hosakta? Kyun karrahe hain Zain yeh sab? Apne saath aur Iram ke saath?
He looked at me and i could clearly see the pain in his heart through his eyes
Kahin unhe pata toh nahi chalgaya ke main...nahi,kuch aur baat hai,mujhe pata lagana hoga
Iram gave a slight nod and stood speechless in her spot,while we exchanged glances.I left the room leaving them both alone
I stood holding the railing of the stairs when Neelam (Maid) came to me
"Hussain bhai,ye ghari shayad aapki ya Shehry bhai ki hai" she said showing me a wrist watch which doesn't belong to us
"Yeh hamari nahi hai yaar" i told showing no interest in that watch at the moment
"Magar yeh sahib ki bhi nahi hai" she told me
"Toh kya karun main iska? Nachun pehen ke?" I raised my voice,frustrated. She made a face backing off.I quickly realised as i called her
"Ch! Ek kaam karo,jahan se uthaya tha wahin chod do,shabaash" i suggested an idiotic idea and to my shock, she was actually thinking about it.I mentally facepalmed
"Magar washroom me kese choddun?" She asked making dumb faces
"Washroom me mila tha?" I asked creasing my brows.She nodded
"Guest room ke washroom me" she stated making me frown
"Kab mila tha?" I asked sensing something
"Kal subah safayi ke time pe" she told
Woh room toh koi nahi use karta,uss raat main aur Shehry the uss kamre me
"Laa do mujhe ghari aur jao tum" i told and she handing over the watch,went away.I looked at it closely.I recalled that night when gravy spilled over Zain's wrist,he was wearing the watch
Kahin yeh Zain ka toh nahi?
Woh usi waqt washroom gaye the jiswaqt main Shehry ke peeche peeche aaya tha,kya woh uss waqt uss washroom me maujood the? I gasped placing my hand on my mouth
Agar aisa hai toh kahin unho ne...mere aur Sh-Shehry ki baat sun to nahi li?
Shittt !!!
Zain's POV:
With heavy heart and heavy steps,i entered her room.I got in and my eyes fell on Hussain who was standing serious and solemn in his spot and i gulped the nervousness down.Iram would've told him everything that happened last night.I asked for Iram who was no where to be seen in her room,came out of the washroom.My heart clenched seeing her face.Her eyes puffy and red,and the pain in her heart which was visible in her deep brown eyes.She looking down came closer to where i was standing
"Aap yahan?" She asked fidgeting with her fingers.She was trying to sound as normal as she can,but the pain was evident there
"K-kuch ghanton me...me meri flight hai,socha jane se pehle mil loon" i said looking at her with guilt and she halted in her track.I looked away at Hussain and saw him glancing at me already.His eyes questioning me.Iram gave a slight nod and said nothing else
Kuch bolo Iram,main jaanta hun ke main kuch bhi sunne ke laiq nahi hun magar ek akhri baar please..
Hussain slowly turned around and left the room leaving me alone with Iram.The room was all silent and calm unlike my heart beat which was pounding hard,i could clearly hear my heart beat loud.I took a step toward her and fold my arms across my chest.She was still looking down,her breathe uneven
"Kuch boli gi nahi?" I asked and she flickered her eye lid upward to look at me
"Shayad nahi" she said passing a fake smile.I gave my head a slight nod
"Alvida toh keh sakti ho" i said,my eyes pooled up and blinked away my tears,every part of my body cringed when i spoke this word
Kyun milwaya hamein jab aakhir main alvida hi kehna tha?
She looked side ways,her throat moving up and down as she was trying to gulp,nerve tensed up near her temple,biting her lips she was controlling her sob.Every feature of her face was revealing pain.I just wanted to held her in my arms and hug the life out of her.After a while she spoke up
"Alvida hum unhe kehte hain,jinse hum dobara milna nahi chahthe" she said looking at me and our eyes met,tears welled up in her eyes
"Mera aisa koi iraada nahi" she said with her eyes boring into mine
Mat karo Iram,itna sab kuch karne ke baad tumhe toh mujhe dhakke maar ke apni zindagi se nikal dena chahiye phir kyun..
She took a step back making me frown.She raised her hand in front as if shaking hand
"Agar qismat me hua toh hum zaroor milenge,till next time" she took a pause
"Allahhafiz" she said with a faint smile,tears rolled down her cheek
I clasped my hand with hers and she slowly shooked it.She released her hand
"Allahhafiz" i said and without further due backed off,turning around i let out a loud sigh and left the room closing the door at my back.I stood there for a while,looking down,few pairs of tears fell off.I heard a loud thud at my back and her painful sob from inside,making me hate myself.
I cleansed the tear stains from my cheek and wore my aviator,so that aunty or uncle could not see me like this.I descended the stairs and saw both of them waiting for me,i passed a smile and hugged uncle who patted my back blessing me.I pulled back and moved towards aunty and bend down a little,she raised her hand and patted my hair
"Allah tumhe isi tarah hamesha kamyab kare aur hamesha khush rakhe,apna khayal rakna beta" she said and i smiled.I bid them my good bye and left the house,i turned and looked at her window,searching for her face for one last time but she wasn't there.I turn my face to find Hussain leaning near his cars bonnet.He saw me and stood straight
"Aayi ye,main airport drop kardunga" he said making me frown
"I've my car,driver drop kardega" i told pointing at my car
"Jaanta hun..phir bhi" he said
I called Jamal who was standing near my car
"Mere bags,uss car ke trunk me rak f
do aur tum gaari le jao" i ordered him
Jaanta hun sawal bohot hain tumhare magar mere paas jawab koi nahi...please mere liye aur mushkilein mat paida karo Hussain
Hussain's POV:
I stole a glance at Zain who was looking outside the window,all the way was silent,may be both of us where in the thoughts of Iram.
It is difficult to see your love,love someone else
But it's harder to see a bestfriend break down in front of your eyes
Iram ke har aansoo ke peeche,har dard ke peeche ek sawal maujood hai,
Aapke har khamoshi ke peeche,aap ke dukh bhari ankhon ke peeche sawal maujood hai,
Mere shukk ke peeche,mere har nazar ke peeche sawaal maujood hai,
unn sab ka jawab me haasil karke rahunga aaj
I halted the car abrubtly and he at once looked at me.I got off the car and helped him unloading his bags from trunk.He placed it in a trolley and turn to face me
"Thank you for dropping Hussain" he raised his hand in front.I shooked my head and clasped my hand with his
"Apna khayal rakna" he said and stood silent.His eyes hesitant towards mine as mine was boring into him.He looked away and adjusted his bags and stuffs
"Yeh shayad aapki hai" i raised the wrist watch in front of him,looking closely at his face.His expression changed into a pale one
"Yeh ghari..." he trailed off
"Aap shayad yeh washroom me bhoolgaye the uss raat jab aap Iram ke ghar aaye the" i stated and he gulped
"Thank you" he told taking it in his hold
"Aap uss waqt usi room me maujood the na?" I asked and he looked away
"Mere aur Shehry ke ilaawa aap bhi wahan maujood the na?" i asked little louder
"Shukar ke main uss waqt wahan maujood tha" he stated looking at ne
His hazel brown eyes revealing pain and guilt and the love which i feel in my eyes for Iram
"Zain?" I called him.He flickered his eyelids towards me
"Mujhe aisa kyun lagraha hai ke aap yahan se jana nahi chahthe?" I asked searching for the truth
"Yahan rehna bhi nahi chahtha" he passed a faint smile
"Kya main aap dono ke beech aaya tha?" I asked with my throbbing heart.He shaked his head
"tum toh hamesha se the" he more of answered as if in a trance.
"Woh toot jaegi" i spoke as unknowingly a tear left my eyes.He sighed before answering
"Tum samet loge use" he said with a warm smile on his lips.My heart skipped a beat
"Main use sambhal nahi paunga" i said with a whimper
"Tum nahi toh koi bhi nahi Hussain" tears welled up in his own
"Woh aapse pyaar karti hai" i told as i took a urgent step towards him
"Aur tum usse" he said making my heart sank deeper
"Aur aap ? Aap bhi toh pyaar karte hain usse,kyun jhoot bola aapne phir?" I told reaching for his arm
"Kyun ke mujhe mere pyaar me kami ka andaaza hogaya tha" he said absentmindedly.
"Kesi kami?" I asked with a frown
"Dosti ki kami" he said with a smile.
I stood there speechless of what he just uttered.He swiped away the tears with a warm smile playing in his lips.He turned around with his trolley, going inside when i called him again,he halted and turned when i ran and clung onto him,hugging the life out of him.He stumbled back but regained his balance as he gripped me tight.I just don't know why i did that but i could not hold myself back
"I am very sorry...i really i am " i said as i burried my head in the crook of his neck.I heard him sigh as he hugged me back with the same force
"Thank you Hussain,iss waqt mujhe iski bohot zyada zaroorat thi" he said and i could sense him smiling over my shoulder as my shirt lightly started soaking under his chin.We rested in that position for a while until he pulled back.
"Apna aur Iram ka khayal rakna" he smiled patting my shoulder,that satisfying smile in his face was not ready to leave anytime soon.I looked down unable to look into those eyes,guilt took over me.His foot slowly parted back as he made his way inside the airport leaving me stand there numb on my spot with tears,extreme pain and guilt
Shehry's POV:
"Yaar mujhe samajh nahi aata tumhe apartment hotel book karne ki kya zaroorat thi?" I scolded my manager through phone
"Kyun ke usi hotel me meeting hai aur wahan single suite room available nahi thi" he said carelessly from the other end
"Haan toh dusre hotels dekhte na" i scoffed
"Yaar Asif sir ne hi kahan tha,woh nahi chahthe the ke tumhe koi takleef ho aane jaane me" he said
"Unhe batao aana jaana is not takleef,takleef is sharing an apartment with a stranger for whole two weeks" i scoffed emphasizing on takleef and he chuckled
"Mene check kiya hai ke tumhare saath kisi desi ki hi booking hai,musalman hi hai aur woh bhi isi business meeting ka hissa hai,koi masla nahi" he explained and i rolled my eyes
"Aake batata hun tujhe" i kind of warned him and he chuckled
"Take care and all the best man" he said
"Thanks and bye" i said mimicking his tone and hung up
I walked in the huge lobby of this enormous hotel with hotel boy following me taking my bags,showing me my room.I mouthed a thanks to him,reaching at the door.He bow down in respect and left the place.I closed the door behind and looked at the huge cozy looking apartment,well furnished and beautifully designed.I got startled hearing some humming sound,i turned around following the sound to only find a guy wrapped in a towel near his lower abdomen,and in the top wearing...nothing? Naked?
My eyes wide,i followed my gaze to his face and saw him humming to some random bollywood song,eyes closed,beats in his ears,hands waving in air and completely oblivious of me standing in front of him.He has light stubble,fine features and he is quite handsome even though he looked like a retard
Stop it Shehry,whom you are looking at?
I shrugged as i shaked my head.Keeping my hands in my pocket, i went closer to him
"Excuse me?" I called bending down a little but no response,he was still doing those retarded steps.A chuckle left my mouth as i gaped at him
"Hello Mr?" I called little louder but no response.I raised my hand and was about to pat his shoulder when he turned around and almost slapped me when i bend down
"Whoa" i let out a hollow whisper as i stood straight
Pagal toh nahi hai?
I put my one hand on my waist and with the other,i pulled away the beats from his ears and he at once startled turning around with his hand fisted as if was about to punch.
"Kaun hai?" he asked looking here and there but me,his expression horrified and i laughed out loud.He snapped his head towards me and in the quick process,his towel loosened over his torso and almost fell down.I cover my eyes instantly with my palm
"Bach gaya yaar,warna aaj bacha kucha izzat bhi luth jata" i heard him saying while sighing
"Boss you may uncover your eyes now" he said,his tone flushed.
Kya item hai yaar
I laughed soo hard holding ny tummy, he was extremely flushed as he ran his hand through his hair
"By the way,tum ho kaun aur mere apartment me kya karrahe ho?" he asked
"I guess we are sharing this apartment" i told raising my brows
"Since when?" he cocked his eyebrows.I glared daggers at him and he instantly understood
"Uhm..okay" he said making a face
"You may take this room as i am leaving in this one" he pointed his fingers at two rooms when my eyes fell on the lounge and my eyes just fell out of their sockets.Piles of clothes thrown here and there,half-eaten apple lying in the couch,one pair of socks near beautiful vase while the other over the tv screen and a single shoe lying in the table while the other pair was neatly kept at ...headrest of the couch??? No furniture was in place,carpet half-rolled,couch not in it's place and etcetra here and there
Fahad ke bacche..tujhe Singapore ke itne saare hotels main yahi hotel mila tha,that too in this apartment,that too with this...item? I mentally scolded my manager
I exhaled a loud sigh and turn to face him raising my brows questioningly at him.He scanned the lounge and realising he bit his tongue between his teeth.He faced me and smiled cheekily at me just like Hussain does.My eyes soften at the thought and he ran his hand at the back of his neck
"Uhm...you get freshen tab tak I'll clean this...mess" he said emphasizing the last word
"Are you sure?" I asked him as i saw it's not going to be an easy task
"Why don't you call reception?" I suggested
"Aah,no need man.." he waved his hand in air
"Mujhe accha nahi lagta ke koi meri cheez ko haath lagaye" he said dramatically making me roll my eyes mentally
Pichle janam mein Hussain ka bhai tha shayad..huh!
"Yeah.." i raised my eyebrows up and he patted my shoulder hard
Haath hai ya hathora?
I passed him a forced smile controlling the anger in me and nodding i went towards the room he pointed.I got in and closed the door behind me
Tu pitega Fahad mujhse
I sighed and scanned the room,as i gave a appreciating look seeing the well furnished room in front of me.Not bad
I draw the curtain aside to find a large balcony ahead.I step towards the railings and looked down to a huge beautiful lawn where kids playing,families having their time with full of nature above their head.A fresh breeze slapping my face.I opened the door wide,coming in,i plopped on the cozy bed.I dialled mama's number,within a ring or two,she received the call as if waiting for it.I smiled and talked to her,i heard dad telling something from behind and mama huffed passing her mobile to dad
"Khud baat karlo na" she scoffed making me chuckle.I heard dad's voice and greeted him
"Kesa laga room?" he inquired
"Uss ahmaq Fahad ne mujhe iss room me phasa diya hai kisi ajeeb tareen shaqs ke saath" i rolled my eyes
"Mene hi kahan tha usse,desi bhi hai toh hame tasalli rahegi" i sensed him smiling
"Yeah" i replied lowly
"And Shehry,behave with him properly,woh bhi iss business meeting me hoga" he kind of warned me
"Okay dad" i shut my mouth
"Kya naam hai uska?" he asked making me bit my tongue
"Oops..mene toh poocha hi nahi" i said cheekily
"Yeh kya baat hui Shehry" disappointment evident in his tone
"Abhi theek se mulaqat nahi hui dad,poochloonga na" i assured him
"Dad isme itna interest kyun dikha rahe hain ? lagta hai iss bande ke saath sach me janam o janam ka rishta hai" i wondered chuckling sarcastically
"Kuch kahan tune?" he asked finding my voice lost
"Nahi toh,dad...Hussain kahan hai? Usne baat nahi karni kya?" I asked avoiding further more question about that weirdo
"Pata nahi kahan hai,subah ka gaya hua hai" he said
"Accha,woh aaega toh kahe ke mujhse baat kare" i told
"Haan kehdunga,chalo tum araam karlo,thak gaye hoge" he told
"Haan dad,it was tiring" i yawned
"Phir baat hogi,Allahhafiz" he said
"Allahhafiz" i said and hung up
"I just hope Iram aur Hussain theek hon,ajeeb si feeling horahi hai pata nahi kyun"
I sighed deep and got off from the bed,making my way towards washroom.I took a warm shower and changed myself,coming out of the room to drink water,my eyes fell on the lounge which was all clean and neat.Everything was placed in order,no mess spread and a fresh fragrance of orchids reaching my nostrils.I looked at it stunned when i heard someone clearing their throat.I snapped my head to find him coming out of his room,neatly dressed in black tee with mustard colored pant,hair gelled up in spike.
"Not bad" i appeciated as he came and stood in front of me
"By the way i am Behzaad...Behzaad Bakht" he raised his hand introducing himself
Whoa...kaafi rough tough naam hai
"Shehryar...Shehryar Asif" i clasped mine in his and shooked it
His face at once went pale and frown appeared in his forehead making me frown as well
"Naam pasand nahi aaya kya? You can call me Shehry" i chuckled and he smiled
"Kahin suna suna sa lagraha tha naam,anyways" he waved his hand in air and smiled
Hussain's POV:
I sat in my car and started driving,my mind recalling all those words spoken by Zain,tears rolling down and mind wandering on Iram
Meri zara si khudgarzi aur Zain sab chod chaad ke chalegaye,apna pyaar mere haath me sonp kar,puri tasalli aur eytmaad ke saath meri hatheli me apni hisse ki khushiyan rak gaye...
Aur main...main khada sab ankhon ke saamne dekta raha,Iram ke aansoo,Zain ka dard...sab kuch
Yeh kesa pyaar kiya hai Hussain tune?? Khudgarz aur bebas...
I sped the accelerator as i drove fast in the remote area with rarely any cars,my eyes boiling up in anger,tears not wanting to stop,her face continously kept blanking my eyes
"He left me,he doesn't love me...he doesn't love me Hussain"
"He loves someone else Hussain,he is getting engaged"
"main haar gayi Hussain...main haar gayi"
"You know what i am ? A loser,a big fat freaking loser"
I shut my eyes tight as her word burst up my ear drums shattering me.I halted the car such that it screeched.I rested my head back
jin ankhon me khushiyon ki duaeen maangi mene,aaj unhi ankhon me ashk behne ki wajah bangaya main,
ya mere khudaya,ye kya hogaya mujhse,anjaane main hi sahi,uski dard ki wajah bangaya main.
My breathe lost somewhere and i came out as my own tears suffocated me.I walked to the other side of the car and slipped to the floor unable to stand on my own feet.Few fresh pair of tears rolled down my cheeks soaking my face
"Kesi kami?"
"Dosti ki kami"
A painful sob left my mouth as his face flashed in my face.That smile inspite of those painful tears came in front of me making me hate myself,i groaned as my heart ached at the mere thought
Yeh kesi dosti nibhayi mene,yeh kesa pyaar kiya mene ? Aaj aap Iram ko haar kar bhi jeet gaye Zain...jeet gaye!
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I don't know if i did justice with the characters,their feelings.Only if you guys leave comments,i might get any idea about it.I am open to constructive criticism :-)
And Zain is gone *sobs* :'(
Favourite part? Dialogue ? Any ?