Is This Love !

INTRODUCTION

Groaning from the pain I'm feeling in my head. Trying to remember what happened last night but fail miserably. It's just cause more pain in head.

"Arey aap uth gai, Good Morning." A woman wearing crop top and shots, smiling holding tray with pencake and coffee.

"Who are you !?" I questioned her.

Her smile faded she looks straight into my eyes with her eyes it's hold something. Something I can't define.

" Hum...hum yaha kya kar rahe hai." Again I ask her after moving my eyes around room.

She came close to bed and sit besides me still looking into my eyes. I don't know why but her stares were making me weak.

"Aap ko kuch bhi yaad nhi hai ?" A tone of voice come from her. I gasp. Her voice was clam but it also holds disappointment in it.

"I'm sorry lekin Hume kuch bhi yaad nhi aur shayad kal humne kuch jayda hi alcohol consume Kiya hoga."

She stood and take a deep breath "yeah aap apne kapde lijiye aur jaiye yaha se."She said calmly yet her voice holds angry in it.

I managed to stand and hurriedly grab my clothes and got into bathroom, when I came out she was no longer there.

I went downstairs still didn't found her but I look her place it's beautiful, in living room I saw big portrait of hers, I can't help but admire her she looks stunning.

I want to say goodbye to her but I decided to not, she looks very scary and angry at me, again I trying to remember what happened last night but it's just gives me headaches.

I saw her going out of my house tears were falling from my eyes I want to stop her, but she didn't even remember me,our relation. It's hurt, to she her like this.

"Sub thik hoga usse jaldi hi sub yaad aa jayega tum himmat mat haaro." A voice came from my back.

"Esa hamre sath hi kyu hota h, kyu hum un logo se alag ho jate h jinse hum subse jayda pyaar krte h, kyu sirf hum, kya hume pyaar milne ka hak nhi h, woh hum...humhe kyu bhul gayi kya hamara pyaar itna kamjor tha ki unhe sirf hum hi yaad nhi hai kyu woh sirf hume hi bhul gai hai." I turned around and hug her, she let me cry.

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So here instead of mahila police station it's MPT college full form kya h pata nhi 🤷🏻‍♀️😂

Haseena Malik- English teacher in MPT, sister of rajveer.

Rajveer Malik - He is haseena's brother and Dean.

Meera Rajput - would be wife of rajveer, she is also teacher in MPT and class teacher of Karishma.

Karishma Singh- 1st year student.

Santosh Sharma- bestfriend of Karishma. Also 1st year student.

Cheetah- santosh's boyfriend. 2nd year student.

Amar and mishri are Karishma school bff studies same class with Karishma.
Meera is mishri's cousin sister.

Jairaj Singh- Karishma's father. A retired professor.

Pushpa singh- Karishma's mother. Homemaker

Salma Malik- haseena's mother. Homemaker

Adil Malik- haseena's father. Owns MPT college.

So guys here is introduction of my very first story on kareena as I adore them alot it's either reel or real, I just love them together.

Okay so this story is all about my imagination, in many parts you all feel like we've read this earlier, kyuki I have read many books and took some ideas from them.

Well I'am not professional writer, if I made any mistake toh please ignore it. 😅

That's all for today thanks for reading this, have a wonderful day ahead ❤️😄