"Shivaay today you proved that nothing means more to you than bloodline and surnames ..not even our love. But if you are Shivaay Singh Oberoi then I am also Anika, I am not one of those girls who just sit and cry.....I am leaving Shivaay, forever."
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(Meera's Look)
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(Kabir's Look)
Whistle
Surprised, Kabir turned to see Meera who had just now whistled at him leaning against the wall.
"Was that for me?" Kabir asked raising his eyebrows.
"Nope...that servant behind you...its for him" Meera smiled as Kabir rolled his eyes at her. "He is looking very handsome na..thats why."
"Really? Then...see that girl over there?" Kabir pointed towards one of the many guests, "She is also looking gorgeous."
Meera giggled as Kabir stepped closer to her.
"Meera? Kabir?" Shivaay came upto them as Kabir stepped away. "What are you doing here?"
"Nothing Papa, Im going to get ready....Sona will help." Shivaay stared at her while Kabir nudged her. "I..I mean, I will help Sona get ready....cause she's the bride."
"Yeah and Im going to Jai's room!" Kabir explained. Meera & Kabir then started walking in different directions.
"Oops! Wrong way!" Kabir said and then they both crossed eachother and walked in the opposite direction.
"Is there something going on between these two?" Shivaay thought to himself. "Even in the morning they were acting strange and now again...weird."
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