Chapter 4

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"Ishq mubarak, dard mubarakIshq mubarak, dard mubarak"

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"Ishq mubarak, dard mubarak
Ishq mubarak, dard mubarak"

The sky was dressed in black silk and silver stars, the full moon shining.

"Teri barishein bhigaye mujhe
Teri hawayein bahaye mujhe
Paon tale mere zaminein chal padin
Aisa to kabhi huva hi nahi"

As usual, the Rajput's sisters were sitting of their mansion terrace listening to their elder sister's magical voice.

"Aye mere dil mubarak ho
Yehi to pyaar hai

Aye mere dil mubarak ho
Yehi to pyaar hai."

Her melodious voice and the guitar's soothing tune doing something magic to their ears, as Shivangi was sitting closing her eyes while Naira was busy looking at the full moon.

"Dard mubarak, ishq mubarak
Dard mubarak, ishq mubarak
Dard mubarak, ishq mubarak
Dard mubarak....."

The grey orbs!!!!!!!
Barely a minute eye contact brought a lot of memories in her mind. She couldn't help but smile at the good old memories with him, even though the moments can't be called memories but still it meant a lot to her

"Aisa lagta hai kyun
Teri aankhein jaise
Aankhon mein meri reh gayin

Kabhi pehle maine na suni jo Aisi baatein keh gayi,..."

The 13 year old Naira was practising some final steps as the next performance was her. It was their school annual function and she was one of the dance participate.

" Ae Naira, jaldi backstage jaa, Tera naam jald hin announce hoga."
On her fellow school mate called her.

" Hn hn ayi, 3 min." She said as she glance at her appearance in the mirror.

Satisfied she was running towards the backstage as the previous performance end and now her name will be called.

As she was going towards the backstage, she almost bumped into someone in the dark as it was evening time. She tightly closed her eyes waiting to kiss the ground but it didn't happen. She felt someone tightly holding her left wrist.

" You are safe!" She heard a gruffy masculine voice.

Naira slowly opened her right eye then her left eye. The shining light of fairy lights and lamps were enough for them to see each other face.

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