An orphan, Zoya, who lost her parents at a very young age, has always craved for love. When God snatched the people who used to love her, she chooses a man by herself to love and she thinks that her life is perfect.
Aditya, a rebel, came to India f...
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For the next three days, Aditya and Zoya shopped for their clothes together. Zoya had a hard time making Aditya understand everything. Sometimes, she felt that he was a stubborn spoilt child but he entertained her a lot. He used to make her laugh a lot.
They both were waiting at the airport for their flight. They were sitting on the chairs.
"Zoya, have you ever been to Goa?" asked Aditya.
"I had visited once when it was working in Zosh. We had to arrange a wedding there", replied Zoya.
"Great! Then you must know everything about Goa, right?" asked Aditya excitedly.
"Aditya, I went there to work, not to roam on the beaches", said Zoya.
"Such a boring person you are!" exclaimed Aditya.
Zoya gasped at this while Aditya had a mischievous smile on his face. She started hitting him on his arms while he was trying to block her soft punches.
"Sorry! I was just kidding. Sorry", said Aditya.
Zoya huffed and looked away from him while Aditya smiled looking at her cuteness.
"Do you visit Dehradun regularly?" asked Aditya.
"I haven't been there after I came to Mumbai", said Zoya.
"Why? You told me that you were attached to the caretaker of the orphanage. Why didn't you visit her then?" asked Aditya with a smile.
"Mother Mary, I mean the caretaker, died after a few months I came to Mumbai. I had no reason to go there", saying this, Zoya gave him a smile and Aditya's smile vanished. Zoya lost everyone who loved her. First her parents and then the caretaker. Still, this strong girl sitting beside him was smiling.
"I am sorry. I didn't know this", said Aditya.
"It's fine, Aditya. The people I love always leave me. That is why people used to tell me that I am a bad omen", said Zoya.
"Zoya, stop thinking like this. People tend to speak non sense. This doesn't mean you should listen to them. I'm sure that your parents and your Mother Mary are very proud of you", said Aditya.
Zoya smiled at him by listening to his words. No one has ever told her this. She was grateful to God to send Aditya in her life. He was her first friend, and now, her best friend.
"Thank you", said Zoya.
"Come on. You can't thank your friend. Will you have coffee? I am going to get it for myself", said Aditya.
"You, the Great Aditya Hooda, will go by walking, that too to get a coffee? Impressive!" said Zoya.
