Here we go again!

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Mr. Raisighani was still in the hospital and after all that happened between us in previous days i was tend to avoid him and his family to be honest. At the same time Rudra was on the different page he was busy in his own world whole time he was just playing catch catch between zoya and his family. Everything was running smoothly mr. Raisighani was recovering rapidly and then i got a call from the one and only Zoya "hey, Tara right?" She questioned "hi? Who's this? I asked "mein zoya actually Tara tumse milna tha mujhe, like we never met each other i am sure Rudra has told you about me?" She said "oh yeah, i do, milte hai phir?" I replied "great, shaam ko 4 baje backroad cafe?" She asked "okay" I replied. What now? What does she wants from me? I haven't been into such situations before at this point in was confused even to tell all this to Rudra or not?

Hospital
Rudra was busy taking care of his dad "Rudra, beta tum abhi bhi khush nahi ho iss shaadi se?" Rishi asked "dad it's not like ki mein khush nahi hu at this point mein confuse hu there's so much on my plate right now mujhe pata bhi nahi ki mein Tara ko khush rakh paunga ya nahi" Rudra replied "yeh sab tum oopar wale pe chor do Tara bahot achi ladki hai Rudra i am sure uske aane se tumhari khushiya double ho jayengi or dukh aadhe". Rishi stated.

Cafe
I didn't knew how does she looks so we both decided to wear white simple dress to recognise each other. "Hi Tara" she muttered "hello" I replied "tum Rudra ko pasand karti ho? Do you love him?" She asked "yeh kaisa question hai? I mean obviously nahi". I replied "good kyu ki tum mere raste mein aari ho, dekho Tara we have been together since two years i want him anyhow" she yapped "look Zoya, Rudra koi property nahi hai jiske liye koi jhagda kare we weren't ready for this alliance but anyway it got fixed i do know that I don't like Rudra but I respect him as a person i feel secure with him he behaves like he don't care but somewhere inside he does." I said "tum itni uski tareef karri ho par let me tell you woh kabhi tumse pyaar nahi karega hum two years se sath mein hai yeh love letters meine usko likhe hai. Mein bus itna kehna chahti hu ki tum meri jagah kabhi nahi le paaogi" she argued "mujhe leni bhi nahi hai Zoya or yeh love letters mujhe deke koi matlab nahi hai kyu ki mein inhe dekhne bhi nahi wali!" I said. After all this blabbering she kept all the letters in my bag forcefully. I don't know how should I convince her to believe in me that i am not the one who's stealing her man from her but it was his parents who were pushing him to marry me. After our conversation she called Rudra "hi baby where are you?" She asked "Where am I supposed to be zoya?" He answered "oh yeah, i called you to tell you that i just met Tara and as soon as she entered i asked her does she like you or not" she said "what? Why did you met her? Tumhara dimag kharab hai? Leave her alone Zoya!" Rudra yelled "Rudra calm down she doesn't even like you!" Zoya said "I know that why does she even like me? I have treated her like hell, okay bye now" he hung up the phone. He took a moment he thought maybe this is literally the last chance where he can step back from all this marriage stuff maybe he should really tell his dad one last time before giving all in
He ran towards the ward "papa woh mujhe pasand nahi karti" he secreamed entering the ward "kya bolre ho?" Dad asked "for god sake this is the last time i'm going to her and if this time things doesn't work out promise me you'll leave this thing right here" Rudra said "okay I promise but if you came back here with a 'yes' promise me you'll reconsider all this and marry her without any hesitation!" Mr. Rishi stated "okay, one last time!". Rudra left the hospital.

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Is it reall going to be a "last time"? The whole new plot is coming up. Sorry for making this part short because i have to put everything together in a next part but please stay tuned to next one. Because ending is a beginning.

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