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For few seconds nothing happened as the wind rustled the trees.

After watching her being shell shocked and not reacting to his proposal, he stood up and forwarded his hand, she gave her hand in his as if in a trance.

He slid the ring on her finger which slid snugly, sliding easily onto her ring finger.

He tugged her from the car seat into his embrace and she shrieked. Hugging her tightly into himself, he engulfed her frame into his musclar body and she trembled like a leaf.

The road was pitch blake, the enginee of the cruiser was still roaring behind them. The air had musky smell to it and it grapled the rainy droplets on it's corse.

"Jawab to dia nahi apne.." He asked her but she hid her face into his chest and he felt her shaking.

He immediately parted himself from her frowning to see her crying.

"Ro kuon rahi hai ap?" He asked in disbeleied and raked his brain for the reason.

To say that any other girl would have been over the moon to get his attention let alone a proposal. Maybe he was used to female population throwing themselves on him and now this reaction baffled him. Left him preplexed, maybe she didn't feel the same.

"Mein apse shadi nahi kar sakti.." Omaiza said crying with her lashes fawning on her cheeks and sobbed. Her lips looked a bit swollen and her nose tinged slightly pink.

He felt his heart break.

So, he was delusional about his feelings?

"Lekin kuon?" He asked gently grabbing her from the elbows.

"Kuon?" He growled but left his grip on her. He didn't want to hurt her.

"You are a famous singer, on top of that you are a Sethi. You own half of the real estate in the city and what not. I.. I am a just maid's daughter. My father is a farmer. We don't match..." She said and he frowned.

He lifted her chin with a finger and then cleaned her tears with his hands.

"Agar ap inkar na karti to in ansuo ko kisi aur tareeke se chunta mein.." He said and she opened her eyes immediately and let out a gasp.

"Janti nahi hai ap, kitni mushkil se roka hua hai mene khudko. Izzat bohat karta hu apki.. had se zayada. " He said turning away from her.

"Dekhe me nahi chahti koi bhi is dosti ka ghalat matlab samjhe. Sab ye sochege ke mene apko phasaya hai and.. Bari Amma.. she would he so dissapointed that we .. "

Omaiza saw the huge diamond on her finger and tried to remove it when he stopped her.

"Ye nahi utregi. Chale mere sath.." He said gesturing towards the car.

She climbed in the car with dead feet and felt her heart break. Soon the car started moving at high speed and the silence engulfed the car. His hands roughly grabbed the steering whell, the knucles white around the grip.

They came to a stop in a highly residential area but this wasn't haveli. Bunglows similar to each other lay in a row after row of neatly cleaned roads.

"Ab to neeche utar aye, sunsan jaga nahi hai ye.." He said and she relunctantly got out of the car.

"Ye kidhar a gaye hai hum?" She inquired but he didn't reply.

He ushered her inside and after making her sit on the sofa in the living room lifted a finger towards her and went outisde to take a call.

As he came back she was nervously glancing everywhere sitting on the sofa and stood up immediately coming towards him.

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