are you ok " rayan ne pucha .
" leave every one " fahad ne kaha to baki sab udhr se chlee gay ..
" kya hua hai ... btaaaa " rayan ne pucha mgr fahad samney hi dekh rha tha .. rayan ne us taraf dekha to shocked reh gaya ... samney woh krii the ... fahad sultan ka ishq .. us ka janoon .. us ko zid ...
To fahad sultan asaa Q na react krta .. kitna tarpa tha woh usee dekhne k liye .. kitni mintey ki the sab ki ... woh raat woh aaj tak nahi bhulaa ... or ab .. ab woh us ki zid the ... or usee hasil krna tha useee ... Q k woh usee ki the .. azal se ...." fahad .. dont create a mess here ok ... woh idhr hai... to woh is uni mein study kree gi ok ... hum bad mein baat kree gey " rayan ne kaha .
" n nahi rayan .. w woh phir chlii jay gi .. phir koi mujhe us se milne nahi de ga ..m mujhe abhi baat krni hai us se ... mein ne isee hi mall mein bhe dekha tha .... or woh bagh gai udhr se .... pr ab nahi " fahad ne kaha or us ko taraf brhaa .. rayan bhe usee ki taraf gaya ...
Isra side pr bethi hui the ... samra bhe us k saath the ... ek wohi to the ... jisee woh her baat krti the .. wrna koi usee samjhta hi kaha tha ..
" fahad .. yr na kr asaa ruk to " rayan kuch kehta is se phele fahad un tak phonch gaya tha ... us ne isra ka haath pkraa ...
" k kon " isra dr k krii hui or us ne jese hi dekha .. to udhr hi freeze ho gai ... w woh us k samney tha .. pure 2 saal k bad ... jisee us ne pure 2 saal mein nafrat krne pr dil ko majboor kiya tha ... mgr phir bhe nahi kr pai the ... woh isra ko moka diye bina hi .. usee apne saath gasitha hua le gaya ... or ek classes room mein a k drwaza band kr diya ..
Isra ko jb hosh ayaa to woh buri thra kanpna start ho gai .
" t t tum ne d dooor Q ... band kiya " isra ne drtey hue kaha .
" isra... m mein hu .. f ahad .. t tumhara fahad...." fahad ne kaha or usee apne galeee laga liya.... kitne hi lamhee woh asee usee apne saath laga mehsoos krta rha ... isra shocked mein abhi bhe the .. iseee liye koi mahzamat nahi ki ..
" c c choro mujhe " isra ne ashita se kaha .
" n nahi .. b bohot tarsa hu mein .. ab or nahi ... ab mein tumhay kud se alag nahi kru ga .... kabhi nahi ... " fahad ne sargoshi mein kaha ... or us pr apni grift mazboot kr di ...
" fahad choro mujhe mein ne kaha " isra k lejhe mein kuch asaa tha k fahad chorne pr majboor ho gaya ..
" kya hua isra ... " fahad ne us ka cehraa apne haato mein liya
" door rhooo mujh se .. or dubara mujh se baat krne ko koshish mt krna samjhe tum " isra ne guse se kaha ... us mein itni himat kahn se gai .. woh nahi janti the ....
" israa ... Q. . M mein fahad .. kya hua hai tumhay .. tumhay kya ho rha hai " fahad ne paryshan hotey hue pucha ..Q k israa ko bohot passena a rha tha .. or us ka puraa jism kanp rha tha ..
" israa tum m. T thek ho " fahad ne us ka haath pkraa mgr is ne usee door dhka diya or lambey lambey sans lene lgi ..
" d d door r rh rhoo " israa ne kaha or behosh ho gai ..
" israaa . Israaa uthoo k kya hua hai tumhay " fahad ne us k galooo pr tap kiya... israa ko fahad ne utaya or car ki taraf barhaa ..us ne isra ko back seat pr bethaya or kud driving seat pr beth k car start ki ....
Us ne rayan ko call ki ...
"Han rayan .. samra ko lee k hospital phonch jaldi ... isra ko pta nahi kya hua hai .... woh behosh ho gai hai ... mein usee lee k jaa raha hu ... tum bhe a "fahad ne kaha or call cut kr di ....
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Wounded Love
Short StoryA story of love ... A story about trust .. about promise that you give to your partner for lifetime isra woh was not a shy and less talkative girl but life experience and incident make her mute ... she was sacred from every person ..even from tha...