Chapter-17

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I thought she will fall asleep soon but God may not be on my side today.

When Nyla looks at my closet, closet, she looks shocked.

"Wow, you have so many clothes." She claps her hand excitedly.

But as I don't live here, my closet is almost empty in this apartment.

But she looks cute.

"Then why there are not my clothes." She became sad and make a pout.

I was feeling already uncomfortable.

When she pouted with her pink lips, it make my inside coil.

I want to hold them between mine and suck the life out of them.

Rehan what are you thinking.

She is drunk.

"Because..." I don't know what to reply to.

I know there is nothing that can connect her with reality.

"You don't like me, right? That's why there are no clothes for me." she started to sob and become tense. I don't know what to tell her and make her comfortable.

"No... No... Because. You don't live here. But now as you have come I will bring your clothes tomorrow. And you can wear mine how you wear Lily's," I say to make her stop.

I can bear everything. But seeing her cry I feel like my heart is being twisted.

I feel suffocated

"Ok." she smiles suddenly.

"But what I wear now? It is not comfortable." She says, showing me the bathrobe.

"You can choose anything from here," I say

She started to take out my clothes and throw them outside.

My neat and clean closet became a pile of clothes.

But the most shocking thing is what she said after throwing my clothes.

"You don't have a single cloth good to wear. All are boring," she says and squats on the floor.

"Do you know all my clothes are branded?" I say offended.

"So what. You are so handsome. You will look good in colorful clothes. We will go shopping tomorrow. OK?" she asks and I nod.

I know nothing I say will make sense to her.

So it's a sensible choice to agree with her words.

"Ok fine, now let's go. It's too late. You need to sleep." I take her hand to pull her, but she takes her hand back.

"No. I need to change. I can't sleep with this to bed. It is not good to sleep uncomfortably." She says stubbornly.

"Ok, then you can wear something from here. I will bring you comfortable clothes tomorrow. All shops are closed now." I try to make her understand.

She keeps silent for some time.

But then she looks at my face and agrees. "Ok." She says and gets up and I sigh.

But after standing, she looks down and again started to sob

"What happened?" I ask, but she doesn't reply.

"Nyla tell me what happened?" I ask but she shook her head.

"Nyla. Tell me what happened. I will sort this out," I ask strongly, turning her around to face me.

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