Time skip... next night...
It was 11 pm now..
Hm was in his meeting and was listening to his employee who was representing a project...
As he was focused on the board ...
Time skip..
Ks was still feeling all alone in her mansion at night ..she hug tightly her pillow...
And she tried to call hm again nd again but his phone was off...then open his wedding pic ...then see and remember all her beautiful memories...
Ks in mind: hame ho kya rha hai...ham har raat unhe kyu yaad karte hai..syd..uss din hamare liye kitne preshan the ham dhang se mil bhi nhi paaye..😔
Ks : kb aayege aap...hame aapki bohot yaad aa rhi hai...
She almost cried but suddenly the door burst open...
Firstly she thought that it was ??
She smiled happily and in relive before getting up and running to him...
Hm look at her and found her behaviour unusual...
Usually she used to look down but now she was looking into his eyes silently..with tears eyes..
Hm haste huye bolte h..
Hm : kya huaa 😃
But suddenly ks hugged him tightly by his waist...
He put his briefcase..aside slowly and stood there,not knowing what to do...
She suddenly whispered between her crying...
Ks : sorry.., ham jda bhavuk ho gaye..
Hm smile and hug her back..then rubbing her back...
Hm : koi baat ni..
She smiled in relieve at this touch...
Aftersome time.
She pulled away from him..and look in his eyes..
Ks : khana khayege..??
Hm : nhi..ham kha k aaye hai...ab bus fresh hokr soyege...
Ks : ji chaliye..☺️
Then he walked upstairs and ks followed him with his briefcase..
After sometime
In room..
Ks : aapka sb kaam ho gya office ka..
Hm : abhi nhi do teen our lagege..*remove his coat and belt....
Ks : hmm 🙂..
And he went in bathroom..
After sometime...
..hm came out..
Hm : arre aap ..soi nhi..
She replied to him with an awkward smile
Ks : woh hame neend nhi aa rhi ..*lowered her eyes
Hm hurriedly put a shirt on his body...which ks already kept on the bed..
She smile as till now hm respected her privacy her ,her comfort...
Hm : chaliye vase hame bohot neend aa rhi h..
She sat on bed ..and hm laid on bed ..and look at her..
Hm : kya huaa..
Ks : kuch nhi...
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ROMANTIC HATE : A journey To a Love
Storie d'amoreYe kahani hai haashir malik our Karishma Singh ...is story me hai..dono ki nafrat se beintah mahobbat tk ka safar.. ~ Author