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Ch-31 Same mistake

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I usually don't give credits but today I dedicate this chapter to my best friend GargiSharma4. She have always supported me, in my first book as well as in this book too. After every chapter we have long decision over phone call. She always gives me true reviews. Thank you babe❤ for always being a good critic.

P.S :- Don't you dare, to mock me for being emotional. I'll kill you.

Agastya

In the morning when I heard Sara and Prashant uncle's conversation, one thing was clear in my mind that he is a complete package of rogue, asshole and pathetic bastard. In front of everyone he act like gentleman but with Sara, he shows, his reality.

Earlier I used to think, Sara is two faced person and I was right. She is indeed two faced, in front of the whole world she behaves like everything is fine with her but the reality is, she is not as strong as she pretend.

She is very broken from inside and the way she fainted yesterday, I am sure she still miss her father. It surprise me that within a month my opinion for her changed drastically. I started understanding her and I am glad that I could see her pain. Now all I want is to replace her pain into happiness. I can't see her like this.

In the morning, her mood was not good because of that bastard but when she sit next to me on the dining table, I feel so good. It was just a simple thing for someone else but to me it was very special. I don't know why I am feeling I this. I feel more happy when I look at the expressions of Aryan, who was seated just opposite to me.

I smirk at him, when Sara asked me "What's wrong?" I have no idea how and why I hold her hand under the table. But I didn't stop at holding her hand instead I entwined our fingers and put her hand on my thigh. I felt so comfortable while holding her soft hand. She asked me leave her hand but how can I leave her hand when I get to know that holding her hand gives me different kind of comfort. So I just distract her while asking completely different question and with that I get to hold her hand in the whole breakfast.

My mood was spoiled by that jerk Aryan, when he ask Sara to go with him to some litchi tree, and she gave him my favorite smile. Why did she give him that smile? "Sara will not go anywhere." Sara's grandma said and the respect for this lady increased more for me. She is such a sweetheart.

But then Sara plead her while making puppy face. I never knew she can do that too. I don't blame her grandma when she surrender after she make that cute face. Even I would have also surrender immediately, if I was her.

Her grandma ask us to join them. I somehow sneak out when everyone was busy in munching litchi. I call Sara and ask her to come to banana tree but she can't talk to without any bickering. It's become her habit now but it made me smile when she dramatically said, "Please don't do anything to my kid. I am coming with the ransom money." Such a drama queen, she is. My mischief girl. Wait, my mischief girl? Where did it come from?

"You like Sara?" That jerk's words repeated in my mind from yesterday. Do I really feel something for her? The way I care about her, the way I get irritated and angry last night when Aryan called Sara, his girl.

I don't think I can tolerate her with any other boy. I can't tolerate when she get upset. Even small things about her make me happy. I think I feel something for my bulldozer. I realize I have not call her with that name for so long and she also calling me Agastya instead of my Nick name, which she had given me.

"Come fast " By saying that I cut the call with a smile on my face. I was surprised when I saw her reaction. She got so worried when she couldn't find me, which made me happy as well as guilty at the same time. I realized my mistake and apologize to her. At that time I didn't realize that we were standing so close. I look down at her lips and crave for them. I want to taste them again to know the exact taste of her mouth but I controlled myself and tell her about the morning story.