Shivani was laying down on the bed while ruhanika was sitting beside her, holding hands tightly. Rudra, picked Shivani in bridal style and directly took her to ruhanika's apartment.
"She is okay, just fainted due to stress. Please give her these medicine"
Doctor checked Shivani and asked Rudra to buy the medicine which he nodded. He ordered the medicines and the right side of the bed.
"Agastya did wrong, rudra"
Ruhanika said looking at her best friend whose face was looking pale and yellow. She can tolerate anything in this world but watching someone hurting her best friend, no; never.
"I know, rooh but"
He whispered, caressing Shivani's hair and rubbing her palms gently. For him, Shivani was always like Naina, the way she giggled and called him Rudra Bhai; always makes him feel protective towards her. Unknowingly she become used part of his life and indeed become his most favourite sister
"But ? Do you really think, it's required any kind of ifs and buts to justify his fucking asshole behaviour"
She shouted standing up from her place and glaring at him.
"Rooh, calm down"
He said rubbing his forehead as his head was already paining.
"Your so-called best friend did this to my friend and you expect me to calm down ? I fucking rip off his tongue from he uttered disgust words for my Shivani"
She shouted, taking a step towards him and crossed her arms around chest. He stepped towards her due to dizziness, he fell on her shoulder.
"Rudra"
She whispered, yelling, holding him and checking his forehead which was burning due to getting Drenched in rain. She sighed, taking him to another room.
Shivani started slowly gaining her consciousness and held her forehead due to pain. She opened her eyes, slowly sitting on the bed with difficulty.
"Agastya"
She whispered, closing her eyes tightly and fisting bed sheets as her body was aching. She looked around to realise that she was not in her room. She was confused but her eyes started getting moist remembering what happened earlier.
Last time, she fell on Rudra's arm, maybe it's his apartment.
She curled her like a ball and sobbed remembering his words. His voice was echoing inside her head like he was speaking right beside her ears.
She chuckled sadly,slapping herself loving and trusting the wrong person. She was cursing herself, how could in this world of billions people; she fall for the wrong one ?
She was startled hearing the thunderstorm and fisted her bedsheet. She glanced outside the window where rain was continuously pouring like her tears were falling on her cheeks. The storm sound started getting louder just like the voices inside her head. The sound of rain which once sounded just like her relationship now feels like a mocking voice.
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Mrs Singhania: A Saga Of Unconditional Love
RomanceAgastya Singhania, well known leader of phoenix mafia gang and man of his words. He is known for his punctuality and strict adherence to routines. He believes that time is money and does not tolerate any kind of delays or excuses. He is used to gett...