Inaya was okay, since the injury wasn't too bad as it could have been and Armaan's palm was still bleeding, little by little but he was in no mood to listen to Amaal or Manogya, he wanted to meet Inaya first of all.
"Inaya!" He walked in and she opened her eyes to a worried Armaan.
"You're okay? I'm sorry I couldn't be on time and you got this-" he looked at her forehead, "shit; it's because of me. I shoulda reached before! I'm sorry."
"And now you're saying sorry," she let out a chuckle, "and I'm fine, it's just a little injury and I fear they've done a more critical dressing than my wound."
"Maybe," he smiled.
"Now Inaya, ask him to just get this palm dressed, see how it's wounded!!" Manogya and Amaal urged.
Inaya's gaze went to his hand which wasn't in good condition.
"What? Oh my god Armaan, what the hell? Why did you not get it dressed yet???" She took his hand in hers and a nurse came, she dressed Armaan's palm.
"Armaan, you're impossible," She said, looking at her hand, as Manogya told her how Armaan got the slit on his hand.
"Sorry," he said, "I'm sorry, look at your forehead, it's covered with this damned dressing just because I was late."
"And look the hell at your palm which is dressed cause I followed your plan!" She fought back at him. What an amusing scene was that, they were blaming themselves for hurting the other one.
Amaal and Manogya looked at them, sighing in process. No one can ever understand their relationship.
They were lost in blaming each other when suddenly Armaan kept his finger on Inaya's lips to shut her up, like always.
"You're so talkative!" Armaan said, she made a angry baby face.
"But the fact is that we have the proof now," Armaan told.
She sighed, "but Armaan, they'll come after us."
"No one can even come near you, to hurt you," Amaal interfered, "since the last accident, I've called bodyguards and security. No one can hurt anyone."
"Thanks Bhai," she smiled at Amaal, who frowned
"You deserve a slap for this."
"Oh…" Inaya looked at Armaan who was laughing.
"You both are so dominating towards me!"
"Cause it's for your own good, Innu!" Amaal said, she pout at it.
"Now let's go back to Mumbai, we'll go and the other things about the case will be seen by the lawyer, Mrinal Sahni, she aces this game." Amaal said.
Inaya nodded.
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They reached back at Inaya's home and it was night, they had dinner and then they were going to sleep.
That was when Armaan noticed that Inaya was going to the terrace instead of her room.
"Inaya," he called out and walked to her.
"What happened Armaan?" Inaya said.
"Where are you going, that's not the way to your room, is it?"
"Naah, I was going to the terrace, just wanted to," she said, "wanna accompany me?"
"Ummm--" before Armaan Could say, Inaya took his hand,"let's go."
She dragged him upstairs to the terrace and it was a starry night, the stars had contilled and the moon was half hidden behind the thick clouds. It seemed to have a significance.
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𝐅𝐨𝐫𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐘𝐨𝐮𝐫𝐬 • 𝐀𝐫𝐦𝐚𝐚𝐧 𝐌𝐚𝐥𝐢𝐤 ✓
RomanceDistorted by the world's cruel acts, and after being stripped off her love and dreams, staying in a library was all that Inaya wanted to do until a gorgeous plot twist named Armaan Malik walks in her life. . Moving on still seemed impossible to Ina...