TRUE LOVE (PART 2)

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Hey guys!!!
I'm back and starting from where I left and will soon post the parts which got deleted again in another book with name true love part 1 .
I want to thank each and everyone who liked my story and wanted me to continue it... This means a lot
Gratitude 🙏

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I rang the bell and Kavya opened the door.
"Here comes' Laila" Avika announced.

"Madam, please let me carry your stuff and please follow me" She continued in her fake English accent and took my saree and stuff.

I gigged and along with everyone else.
Avika was teasing me and With her everyone else joined.

"Finally. Laila arrived" Bharti said pleased.

What the fuck who is Laila?" I asked with a fake surprise face.
"You madam! You are our Laila," Nidhi
replied beaming.
Oh really? Who is Majnu then?" I asked
smirking, but I already knew the answer.
"Aly obviously," Avika said loudly, and
I clucked.
Everyone giggled.

"Let's get ready; we need to help Disha as well." I reminded them.
"Definitely, but this doesn't mean we can't have a little fun while we get ready?" Avika asked.
"True" I agreed and smiled.

They were almost ready: I quickly wore my blouse and petticoat. I don't know how to wear a saree but Bharti promised she will help me, as she was the expert.
I stood straight and still as Bharti was wrapping me in it. The only help I provided was helping her by
giving her pins when required.
Nidhi and avika were doing their makeup, Bharti was almost ready.

"So, do you wanna talk?" Nidhi asked,
suddenly while wearing bangles;

"About what?" I asked.
Bharti was now adjusting my saree plates.

"About your feelings, all ok with Aly
and everything?" she asked with concern.

I was not sure what I should say, as I,
myself was not sure what exactly I was
feeling;
It was hard to keep track of one
feeling as there were many emotions I felt at the same time that I could think of all at once. I didn't want them to worry about me.

Also, I didn't want to think about him and the past nine years, as it makes me anxious.
"Nope, nothing to say" I replied sternly.
Are you sure?" Nidhi asked again with
narrow eyes.

"If I take that road and start talking about him, then I know it will be very hard for me to stop. And if I admit my feelings out loud,
then somehow it will be like starting all over again and I don't want too; I don't want to start all over again with him.

It took me nine years to get over with him and I'm still trying to get over him, trying to move on but to be
honest I'm not.

He already has moved on and started his new life. Didn't you all see his son? I don't want to get involved in any of it;

It's only a matter of a two-and-a-half-day and then he will be gone again. I don't want to get hurt again. I just want to be ready for him to leave again?

I said with a bit of anger clear in my voice.

Everyone was quiet, and they were exchanging looked maybe deciding whether they should say something or not.

"But he is getting a divorce, right?" Avika asked, breaking the silence between us.
I rolled my eyes at her comment.

"I don't know, and I don't even want to know the reason. I don't want to get involved in any of it. He left nine years ago without a goodbye just two letters and a ring" I reminded them softly and,