"I would like to answer your question and confession." He turned around.
"Let's sit." We sat on the chairs.
"Look I don't think I am ready for any kinda relationship now. I like you and you are a good man just like a woman wants but I need time to heal. Can you do that for me." He nodded his head eagerly.
"I will surely wait for you even if it takes eternity." He said happily with tears flowing from his eyes.
He wiped his tears with his hands.
"I am sorry but can I hug you?" I just nodded.
He took me into a bear hug and slowly swayed me to left and then to right.
"Thank you. I won't make you regret. I love you."Little did they know someone was watching them with sad yet envy eyes. Here comes the villian Abhimaan.
Hehe.... I was playing a little...... Here is the original plot.😁😁😁
Author's POV
"I would like to answer your question and confession and my answer won't change in future too."
"I respect your feelings but I don't have the same feelings for you so don't wait for me and waste your time. There is someone who is waiting for you and loves you the most. You just have to recognise her." He looked clueless.
"You just have to give her a chance Vish." He looked sad.
"Is it because of Abhimaan?"
"No Vishal. Even if Abhimaan was not there I won't be imagining you. I can't picture myself with you in any way. Just understand. When someone you love doesn't reciprocates the feelings try to give the chance to the one who loves you."
"Thank you." Krushi just hummed.
"This confession won't affect our friendship right?" He asked.
"Do you want it to be affected?" She teased him.
"No!" He exclaimed.
"Hey don't tease me. Just now a girl rejected my confession so give me a hug." He pouted faking sadness.
She just laughed and went for a hug. Just one hug won't make something wrong right?Krushi's POV
"Let's go now." I pulled out of the hug.
"Yes."
We went to the hall.
"Where is Mr. Baraskar and Somya?"
"Bhabi, bhai went to his office. He got an important call and Somya went to her room as she had an bad headache." Ritik answered.
We sat and the rest present there talked about their school lives. Rest means only Nikhil, Vishal, Sameera and Aarna. Me, Ritik, Kaira, Abhishek bhai and Pritika di were bored as hell.
Though they were talking for few minutes, it felt like hours.Vishal stood up.
"Guys I have an important file to send to the investors, so excuse me."
"I am going to my room. I remembered an important work." I excused myself."Important work or romancing with your lover boy."
Ahh..... Ladki muh band kar apna jab v kholti hai bakwass he nikalta hai. Mann krta hai ki tere sir par nariyal phor k aaj he Yamraj k paas jane ka subharambh kar doon.(Girl just keep your mouth shut. Whenever you open it, only stupid words come out. I have a strong urge to hit you with coconut on your head and give an invitation to the Grim reaper.)"Yeah romancing with my husband." I gave her an innocent smile and went from there.
On the way I heard sobbing sounds coming from Somya's room.
"Is her headache that bad?" I went to my room and searched for advil. It was there in Mr. Baraskar's kit.I knocked on Somya's door. She opened the door after few seconds.
"Here. Ritik told me that you have a very bad headache." I handed her the tablet.
"Thank you" her voice came out as a mere whisper. It must be a severe headache.
Maybe I should ask her........ Maybe not. I shrugged it off.
I think I should ask her. It will help her to calm down her stress.
"You can tell me if you want."
"What"
"You heard it right. If you share your problems it will calm you down little.""You don't have to help me when you are already a problem." She said harshly.
"I just wanted to help." I said to calm her.
"You are no help. You should focus on your own things." She angrily said.
"Ok, then suffer with your problems by overthinking it." I huffed."Seriously, she could be more nice.
And what the hell is wrong with you Krushi! From when did you start to poke your nose in other's matter? " I scolded myself and went to Mr. Baraskar's room.
Oh God! I didn't check my college's mail. I rushed to my suitcase and opened the bubble wrapped laptop case. I turned on my laptop and the first thing I saw was mine and Sanam's pic that we had taken on traditional outfits. He was wearing a red cotton kurta and I was wearing a green Banarasi saree with a sleeveless crop top. He had his sleeves folded till elbows and we were looking at each other. His hands were on my waist and mine were on his chest.
My eyes irritated and started blurring. I quickly checked the mail and replied to it.
I was getting bored so I thought to buy myself some snacks.
I took my sling bag and tied my hair to a pony and went alone to the shop wearing my bunny slippers.
"Ahhhhh...... I have to buy a slipper. I can't wear this and go around everywhere. It's too embarrassing." I said to myself and continued going.I reached the Mall of Jaipur by taxi. I couldn't walk much and it was my stupidity that I thought I could reach here by walking and moreover my feet were stinging so I couldn't walk much.
The mall was too big. I was at awe. Most of the people were giving me looks.
Arrghhh!
I rushed to the footwear section after asking someone the direction. I bought a pair of comfortable but descent looking slippers so I can wear it everywhere till my wounds doesn't heals.
Next I got my phone repair as it's screen was broken yesterday. After I got it repaired I bought some cup noodles , some Oreos, some potato chips for myself and also for the family members.
I thought to wander a little as everybody was busy there.
I saw a candy store.Author's POV
"Don't go there Krushi. Don't go." Krushi said to herself.
"Don't go, don't go , don't go, go, go, go." When her "don't go" became "go" she didn't know and went inside the store happily.
Can anyone resist chocolates and candies?
NO
She bought a bag full of chocolates, candies and lollipops.
She then went to the food court and ordered a chocolate pastry, momos,garlic bread, a small size pizza and a virgin mojito.
She was happily eating and didn't keep a track with time."What are you doing here?"
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General Fiction"I won't marry a 29 years old hag like you." Krushi shouted at him. "Are you sure future wifey?" Abhimaan asked her bemused. "See this"