chapter 7

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author's note: hey guys, pehle toh meme banaya hai, upar daala hai, batao kaisa laga...aur agar aise aur kavin and dushyant memes dekhna chahte ho toh mere insta pe dekh sakte ho(link below), bas rulane ke liye hi nahi hoon main tum logon ko, jab cheeze thodi dark ho jayein, wahan jaake thoda hass lena:
https://www.instagram.com/gkmsmemes/?hl=en . chalo ab bahaut ho gaya timepass, drama shuru karte hain.

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ishita, sitting while hugging her knees on the grass, just next to dushyant's deadbody, glaring at it with a furious intensity, but just no pain or sorrow, just rage...maybe a little tired...as a bottle of water came in front of her, handed by purvi, which she took, not drinking the water, just held it, not letting it go. purvi meanwhile, sat down with her legs stretched, as she gulped down the water from her bottle, before her glance fell on kavin's body, she was sitting near. 

"mummyji aur maa ko bata diya hai..." informed purvi, as she sighed, dushyant's deadbody in front of her, but she couldn't even see his face for the last time. ishita kept the water bottle aside and lied down on the grass, taking a deep sigh. 

"koi faydaa hoga...hospital le jaakar death certificate lene ka....police toh aayegi hi...kya batayenge?" questioned ishita, as purvi too lied down next to her, closing her eyes shut. 

"aaj pehli baar dimaag aisa lag raha hai, kaam hi nahi karne ko lag raha hai...jaise woh sochna hi nahi chahta hai.." blurted out purvi, her eyes still closed, as ishita looked over to her. 

"mummyji aati hi hongi..shayad unhe pata hoon kya karna hai..." hoped ishita, as she too closed her eyes, feeling like this time she went to sleep, she didn't want to wake up, but sleep forever. 

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Hum tere bin ab reh nahi sakte
Tere bina kya wajood mera (x2)

"ishita, i'm very straightforward that ways, if i like someone or i don't like someone, i'm very honest about it...and you know, main kya feel karta hoon tumhare liye, i just, need to know how you feel about me. Because agar, joh main soch raha hoon woh thik hai, and uske baad bhi tum chahti ho ki tumse door rahun, main maan lunga.." admitted dushyant, softly.

"kya soch rahe ho tum?" asked ishita, as she crossed her arms, but averted her gaze away from him.

"you know..." replied dushyant, as ishita started breathing heavily.

Tujhse juda gar ho jaayenge
Toh khud se hi ho jaayenge judaa

"uhh, i have to go.." said ishita, as she wanted to leave immediately, not wanting to face the truth.

He grabbed her arm from behind, and their eyes met.

Kyunki tum hi ho
Ab tum hi ho
Zindagi ab tum hi ho

He moved closer to her, as he brushed his fingers across her lips. She closed her eyes, shivering at his touch. She felt his finger move away from her lips to her cheek, and more of his hot breath on the tip of her nose, and before she knew it, they had locked their lips for a kiss. She didn't resist, as her fingers were brushing his hair now. The kiss got intense, as each second passed by. Nobody wanted to let go.

Chain bhi, mera dard bhi
Meri aashiqui ab tum hi ho

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Ishita was walking to purvi's room, but was pulled into the room next to hers.

(instrumental background music plays...)

THE LIGHT WE NEVER SAW 2जहाँ कहानियाँ रहती हैं। अभी खोजें