Stolen Heart [✓]

Part 4

Next day,

Naira gets ready to go and meet Kartik.

On the other hand, Kartik keeps on thinking about her, he wishes to see her and talk to her.

K(to himself): Why am I always thinking about her? Why do I feel like talking to her....am I missing her?.....no why will I miss her? We don't even know each other properly. Mabye I am thinking about her b'coz she sent me that tiffin and said sorry...maybe I should call her and tell her that I am not angry on her.

His chain of thoughts is broken when one of his juniors knocks in the door and comes in with tension clearly evident on his face. When Kartik asked him what had happened, he told him that there is a new case that is very complicated and he needs to study it's details.

Kartik takes the files while the other officer goes out of his cabin.

Kartik gets stressed and frustrated reading the details as it was a very complicated case.....just then he heard a knock on the door of his cabin and Naira slightly opens the door.
While Kartik who was fully indulged in reading the files did not see who was standing and being frustrated started shouting angrily:

K(angry) : What is this non sense? Why are u disturbing me? Can't u see in am busy? Don't u have any manners?

He stopped shouting as he heard someone sobbing slightly. He looked up only to find Naira standing at the door with her head lowered and tears flowing down her cheeks.

Seeing Naira crying he felt as if someone stabbed his heart. He felt very bad seeing her like that and even bad when he realised that he was the reason behind her tears.

N(with her head lowered + sobbing): Sorry...I....I didn't mean to disturb u.

And she ran from there crying.

As soon as Kartik realised what had happened he rushed to see Naira but he was too late, she had already left from there.

He felt very guilty as he had no intention to hurt her.

He again sat on his chair and burried his head in his palms. He couldn't forget that crying and sad face of Naira, he felt as if his heart was pierced. He tried a lot but couldn't forget her face for even a second.

On the hand,

Naira was in her car, driving towards her home. She was crying.

N(crying): it was all my fault...I should have not gone to meet him....now I will never meet him.

(Little did she know what destiny holds for both of them.)

She went straight into her room and burried her face in her pillows and cried.

Kartik who was in a pool of guilt suddenly remembered something he flung open one of the drawers of his table and took out the note Naira had given him along with the tiffin. He dailed her number but she did not pick it up, he tried again but still there was no response.

Naira on the other hand was not in a mood to talk to anyone so she didn't pick up the calls. After a while she calmed down a bit and saw her phone. She saw many missed calls from one number and then came a message from the same number.

Message:

Hi Naira! Kartik here....pls call me on this number I want to talk to u.

Naira was very upset and hurt by Kartik's harsh words so she put her phone on silent and ignored his calls and messages.

While Kartik grew more and more worried for her when she was not replying to any of his calls and messages.

After some time he got busy with some work along with a few of his other colleagues. But still he couldn't get his mind off Naira.

That day he worked late till night so as to get his mind off naira but all in vain. He couldn't think of anything else of her. So once he reached home, he headed straight to his room and was about to call her but then he realised that it was already 12:00 pm. And even if she would be awake she might not pick up his calls. He decided to ask Keerti about Naira's college and meet her there as the weekend was over and tomorrow she would be going to her college.

That night he could not sleep, as soon as he closed his eyes he saw Naira's face. He kept on thinking about her the whole night.

While Naira also kept on twisting and turning on her bed not able to sleep at night as her mind constantly kept on recalling Kartik, his words and his harsh tone.

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