CHAPTER 12

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4 MONTHS LATER

AUTHOR'S POV:

Time has strengthened their bond. Inspite of being in a group of 10 they both have came closest to each other. The comfort, understanding, care the way they support each other is pure.

The last year has began. 12 months before they have to choose their paths and how would it affect their bond. The bond that's sacred for both of them, the bond they had promised their heart to keep safe forever.

SHARIKA'S POV:

We stood on the empty staircase discussing on one day college tour. Like every year the institute is taking students of last year out to a village. A beautiful Radha Krishna temple situated there to be specific. It's on the outerskirts of the state. Two and a half hour drive from the institute.

"The temple is really beautiful and the village and its surrounding is so peaceful!" Samridhi said excitedly.

"Sharika tu kyu ittna chup hai tujhe excitement nahi hai??" Naman asked "Sehgal's fundarise that village and so we had regular trips their as kids." I replied their expressions changed to surprised "Oh so can we say it belongs to you???" Yuvansh gleed "No you can't!" I stated.

"Why???" he whinned like a kid.  "Because 5 big names fundarise it together 2 of them are our school trusties, 1 is Sehgal's and....." "Weren't they 4?" Piya asked "They were 2 years back. After Meher dii's wedding Jiju too decided to support so Raizaada's too became one of them!" I told them with blank expressions.

"Okay but why are you so lost aren't you proud of it ?" Samridhi asked "I used to visit their as a kid a lot with my grandfather, the place holds lot of emotions so I am a just a little lost thats it , but guys it has many beautiful places to visit be ready we will have fun!" I cheered my mood passing them a big smile as I stood up.

"And the 5th one?" Samridhi asked getting me off guarded "There is nowhere anything about them. They are the secret one as they belive charity is not a publicity stunt. They must be so generous I do want to meet them once!" Umar said with admiration "Me too!" I gave them a sad smile only if they knew.

He was listening to everything silently but in a jerk held my hand "Let's go!" was all he said and started descending the stairs quickly. It was too quick for me to process but not to fall I tried to match his pace.

I had my own Disney moment but he was too quick the stairs ended so quickly today. I wish there would have been some more stairs 'Shubha-shubha jab books ke sath chadhna padta tab pata chalta!' mocked my inner conscious.

It has became a habit of him whenever the topic won't interest him or he will be bored he would hold my hand and drag me to a little quite place and we would share each others company for some time.

He left my hand once we reached downstairs "Rehzaan! Atleast we would have told them kya soch rahe honga sab?!" I frowned "Yaar tum na sab ke hisse ka soch leti ho iss chote se dimaag main or koi kya hi sochega?!" He replied casually I rolled my eyes "Kaise se ho yaar aap!"

"Bilkul waisa jaisa aapko pasand hai!" he smirked "Accha kya hua bataiye?" I tried to divert the topic before he starts teasing because of that stupid blush.

"Aren't you happy that we are going to a place that holds so many memories.....you can live those moments again!" He asked "I AM HAPPY Rehzaan dont worry!" I lied smoothly but did it helped me........No. he always know when I am lying. He is too good in observing people 'Or maybe just you!' my inner conscious came again. Iska kuch karna padega!

"I know something is off since you heard about the tour want to share?" he asked sitting on one of the stairs I sat beside him not sure of what to say I am myself too confused but I can rely on until it's him.

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