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Part 14

Mr.Mahajan was at the top of his anger..

Mr.M : What have you done monami...tume pata bhi hai??

Monami: ..na..na..voice niche...vaise sirf yeh bataya ki aapne iss case mein help nahi ki hai meri..

Mr M : aur...kya batana baaki reh gaya...he shouted at the top of the lungs..

Monu wiped her tears...bahut kuch...You recognise him...she said pointing towards Dr.Karan batra...and went near and brought him front from the crowd...

Monami: yeh aadmi ne mereko...itna support diya...itna care Kiya...maine...usse hi dhoka di...kyon...because of you...Mr.Mahajan...

I was so vulnerable at my college days...kyon??? Because of you...

Aur...mujhe humesha sambala koun yeh dono...she said pointing to sid and Dr. karan...

Patha hai..dad i used to get anxiety attacks...i have spent sleepless nights...dad...sorry Mr.Mahajan... and for therapy...when Dr.karan batra introduced me to dance...aapne vo bhi cheen li mujse...

Mr.mahajan... you remember that night... She said on his face with a heavy voice... Aap shayad bhool sakte hain main nahi..you locked me in my room saying...You are not happy seeing me dance and I have disappointed you...

She wiped her tears...it was the finals of the competition ..da....Mr.Mahajan... aur maine usse Dr karan batra...ko sare aam stage pe ditch kiya... Kyon?? I thought in this stupid brain of mine...ki...you are disappointed...and i lost his friendship...too...

I have lost so much ...but..I guess I am also at fault...I kept trying so hard to get in your good books...ab aur nahi...I should have stood up to you very early...but better late than never...
leave... She said and left the hall leaving everyone speechless...

Mahajan stood there a few mins..and slowly inched out of the academy...

Karan shergill wiped his tears...and went to his room faizi followed...

Faizi comforted karan shergill...
(It's karan shergill only here)

Karan: yaar...tumne Deka faizi... kitni smart hai na vo ....jake media ko bhi bol diya... Yeh sab karne ke liye na bahut himmat chahiye...aur usme hai vo himmat...dekha na...he cried hugging faizi...

Faizi too cried but kept on comforting him..sorry kyon nahi mang lete tum karan...

Karan : kis muh se!! Mein khud guilt mein hoon upar se vo mujhe aajkal sir bhula thi hai...patha hai faizi mujhe nahi pata kyu dukh Raha...but... bahut dard ho raha hai yaar....

Faizi: tume pyaar hua karan..aur kuch nahi...aur jitni jaldi aap janab yeh baath accept karenge.. itni jaldi...ek sukoon milega mann ko...

Karan broke the hug...kya yaar faizi yeha sorry nahi bola ja raha..pyaar vyaar...

Faizi jumped and few steps...and went near karan...matlab?!? Pyaar hai!??...mera dost ko pyaar hogaya...he started dancing....

Karan stopped faizi par...main layak nahi hoon yaar... He said wiping his tears..nahi hoon uski layak...she deserves someone better faizi...