Falling in love all over again (Under Editing)

Chapter 29: Cruel

Hiee my goofballs!
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I hope you guys are doing fine!
So the thing is i want to thank each one of you who supported me throughout this journey!
Thank you all for choosing this book, never in my wildest thoughts did I think that this book will achieve something but here is this book, that achieved more than what I desired and it happened only because you love and support because you choose this book. I am truly greatful to each one of you.

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{"Bekhayali Mein Bhi Tera Hi Khayal Aaye, Kyun Bichhadna Hai Zaroori Ye Sawaal Aaye" - Bekhayali (Kabir Singh)}
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PRISHA'S POV

Kya hua pri?" Abhishek asked me instead of replying i hugged him, because "I wanted someone to tell me it's all a damn lie. at this point I don't want anything except for my Maan.
I sobbed clutching onto his collar. I sobbed as if it was the end of the world. I love him. When I was about to confess why did this have to happen? WHY? Destiny cannot be this cruel. Destiny has snatched away my first love, and now this? NO! I cannot let destiny play that dirty game again." I thought as I cried more and more. I want my Maan.

I am nothing without him. Nothing without his presence. Nothing without his love. My existence roams around HIM.

"Bol Naa kya hua, mujhe tension ho Rahi hai!" Abhishek asked me while gently patting my back.

"Maan-ka acc-ident ho-gaya" i cried out my heart.

"KYA?" He screamed, out of shock. Making me sob more.

"Shhh chup hoja, tu aise thodi himmat har sakti hai, Agar Abhiman idhar hora toh tujhe rota dekh ke use accha lagta?" Abhishek asked me trying to console me, but how could you expect me to calm down? My life has turned into a complete and an absolute mess. First Baba and now this.

"Idhar dekh" Abhishek exclaimed holding my shoulders and making me look up to him.

"Bhagwan na kare, but agar Tera accident ho jata, aur Abhiman ese rota toh tujhe accha lagta?" Abhishek asked making my vision blur with tears as i imagined him crying. It broke a part of me to even think about it.

"Bol?" Abhishek shook my shoulders lightly.

"N-ahi, ye soc-h k-ar hi me-ra Dil Tut Ra-ha hai." I replied back to him. He smiled.

"Toh use kaise lagega jab use pata chalega ki tu aise ro rahi hai? Tujhe strong bana hoga pri" he tried making me understand while i nodded my head.

I kept my head on his shoulder feeling exhausted, we started waiting for bhaiya to come and pick us up i kept praying for both baba and Maan. Abhishek was right. I need to be strong.

After a while Bhai came. I got up from my seat as i saw sneha di coming along with Bhai.

Tears of anger collected inside my eyes.

Sneha di stood in front of me, she tried to hug me but i stepped back, not looking into her eyes.

"Pri? Bacche kaise hai tu?" Di asked me trying to cup my cheeks but I pushed her hand away.

"Kyun aaye ho aap ab? Huh? Sab bigad ke rakh diya aapne. Sab." I exclaimed looking at her with anger in my eyes.

"I am sorry bacche i did not have any choice" she said trying to convince me but i was in no state to understand or to listen to her.

"Ek baar mujhe bol dete aap, mein baat karti baba se, vo Man jaate" i said.

"I am sorry pri" she replied.

"Kis baat ke liye sorry bol rahe ho aap? US baat ke liye jab Aap shadi chor ke chale gaye? Us baat ke liye jab baba ko aapke vajah se Maan ke aage mafi mangni padi ? Us baat ke liye ki aapne Hume itne dino se contact nahi kiya? Ya phir us baat ke liye ki aapki vajah se baba is halat mein hein?" I finally lost it. I yelled at her while tears brimmed out my eyes. She had tears collected inside her eyes.