Chapter 8: Friend or A Girlfriend.

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Mayaan stayed all day with me, she brought herbal tea from her home with sandwiches. I had them, it was making me feel better already but still after a while She said me to relax on the couch putting a blanket over me & applied a balm on my forehead and neck but she also gave me a tablet. Mayaan wasn't not hesitating to touch me, she had a healing touch.

Tim also arrived home and he was surprised to see Mayaan in the kitchen, she was cooking dinner and the aroma was all over the house, she made delicious chicken pie puff pastry soup & fresh salad. She served us & then left for home with the boxes & parcels. while leaving she kept a folded paper on the dinning table.

After having our dinner, I took that paper & went to my room, Tim was quite happy cause he enjoyed his soup and salad. Mayaan made me feel like I was at home.

"I am sorry Fighter,

I hope you might forgive me,
Just relax & stay happy like before.
Get well soon stalker.

Your friend next door!".

She gave a name to THE THING between us FRIENDSHIP.

"So we are just Friends!!!!".

I couldn't think further cause the medicine that Mayaan gave me was making my mind numb & my eyes got heavier. I heard a beep on my cell but before I could reach for it, I fall asleep.

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Buzz, Buzz.....

My phone rang, I was still on my bed, searching for my phone & found it under my pillow, I grabbed my phone & saw, it was a message from Mayaan, I unlocked my phone & opened the message;

Good morning,

How are you feeling today.
I hope you have forgiven me.
If you need anything just call me.

Take care!

She's still worried for me, what could be more better than getting a SMS from Mayan, it's the best way to start my day.

I couldn't believe that Mayaan didn't left after seeing me in my worst condition cause as far as I remember my Ex have said me;

"Omair darling, I think you need to be hospitalised"

Like come on hospitalised just for a headache, they acted like I on my death bed!

Or they said ;

"My baby, you look soo flat,".

I mean flat, what she mean by that? Or did she meant like a mat on the floor cause that's flat & at the end she used to say;

"Okay then my Bebe call me when you are fit & fine!".

Hey "BeBe" is a clothing brand for females , are they out of their senses or what??

My girlfriends always ignored me when I had a headache or got ill, they didn't knew how to take care, they didn't even knew how to cook, actually they were good for nothing but Mayaan was a different girl, she had amazing qualities cause the kind of girl I used to hear from my ancestors, I thought that kind of girls manufacturing had stopped but I was proven wrong after meeting Mayaan, cause my last ex used say me ;

"Sweetheart , you will never find a 60's girl in this century, the day you find, do give me a call cause I would love to meet that antique piece".

And here I am with the antique piece, I always used to wonder why people were obsessed with the antiques,
Trust me!!

Now I understood the value of antiques!!

"Talking about Mayaan,
she didn't mentioned Friend, Neighbour next door or Fighter,
In the message,

May be she thinks that em still upset with her cause yesterday, I didn't talked as usual".

I stepped out of my bed grabbing the binoculars to have look, what's happening;

"Garage sale!!!!

What is Mayaan upto???".

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Buzz, buzz...

It was Sid calling, I answered;

"Hello, Sid".

"Hey, Omair what's up bro!!".

Sid said cheerfully, it seemed he was in good mood. I taunted him by
saying;

"What reminded you of me in the middle of your vacation?".

"Hahahahahaha....".

Sid chuckled & added;

"You caught me bro!! We have got an amazing deal from a French international company to expand your clothing line. So tell me when do you want me to book the tickets for France..".

"Sid, I said you before that I need a break from work & don't forget you happily agreed on it ".

I reminded him,

"You know what Omair, actually it's not work that you need a break, it's that girl isn't ".

Sid complained,

" You don't have to bring her in the middle of this topic!

"She has nothing to do with this,
got it!!! ".

I declared, clinching the phone hardly,

" Alright, alright bro!
Let me tell you one thing,
If you think this girl is being nice without knowing the truth about you,
Then you are making fool of yourself Omair!!! ".

Sid taunted,

"What do you mean,
Tell me clearly man!!"

" Haah... ( Sid sighed )

"Don't forget Omair you have that special charm, who deported you & made you famous, so how could you think that a girl like her would say no to you!!

BEAUTY RULES bro..

Hahahahahahahahahah..".

Sid said regrettably and he was laughing like bad guys do in movies. I shut the phone on his face.

I couldn't ignore the fact about my self, it's true that girls are my fan only because of the charm I have but is Mayaan also same like those girls for whom my physical appearance matters. Well if it does than how em I gonna find out.

" Tim bring a bottle, we have a game to Play ",

I called out Tim, he came with a bottle, looking confusedly at me,

" Let's play truth or dare, bro!! ".

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