Chapter 7

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Banglore
April 13, 2012

Woh janta tha Mahira uske ghar kyun thi. Aur jo business ka bahana banaya jaa raha tha woh bhi Zayn achhe se samajhta tha. Woh Mahira ko koi jhuthi umeed nahi dena chahta tha.

Restaurant ka mahaul shaant tha. Dim lights aur halki music ki awaaz. Zayn pehle se wahan moujood tha. Uska chehra bilkul sanjeeda tha, aur aankhon mein wahi khamoshi thi jo pichle chand hafton se uske chehre ka hissa ban gayi thi.

Mahira ne bahar se Zayn ko dekha, Usne kabhi socha bhi nahi tha ke Zayn use yahan bulayega.

Wo dheeme kadam uthaati hui Zayn ki taraf badhi. Woh khush thi.

"Hi, Zayn." Mahira ne khushdili se kaha.

"Hi" Zayn ne dheemi awaz mein jawab diya.

Zayn ne uske liye chair kheench di. "Baitho." uska lehza shaant tha.

Mahira bethi, Uske dil ke kone mein ek khayal tha-shayad Zayn aaj woh baat karega jo wo itne arse se sunna chahti thi.

"Tumne mujhe yahan kyun bulaya?" Mahira ne poocha.

Zayn ne ek lamha liya, apne alfaz ko sametne ke liye. Usne apni nazrein nichi rakhi.

"Mahira, mujhe tumse ek zaroori baat karni hai."

"Haan, Zayn? Kya baat hai?"

"Mahira, mujhe tumse shaadi nahi karni."

"Kya?"

"Mujhe tumse shaadi nahi karni." Zayn ne apni baat dohrai.

"Lekin kyun, Zayn? Fazila aunty ne kaha tha ke tum mere liye serious ho."

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