❝When love is at its best,
One loves so much that
He cannot forget.❞
The years he spent loving her from afar. She was out of his league, also for her, he was non-existent.
Now, when he is a successful Movie star, will his first love find a happy en...
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To drown her guilt, Dania gave the best finished work to Kriti. She was shy at first to try the off-shoulder shimmering silver gown, but later was coaxed by her friend. Dania called up her at the luxury parlour and both the ladies got made up there. Kriti was relatively in happier mood now. Dania wore one of her designed backless and body-hugging metallic gown.
Kriti looked enviously at her friend as their nails were being done.
"Gosh! Dania you are looking gorgeous."
Dania smirked, flipping her freshly done wavy hair behind her and raised her shoulder.
"If I was Sarfaraz, and you came in front of me in this way, I would have lost it." Kriti commented. Dania giggled.
"What will happen to Leila Qureshi then?"
Both the girls laughed together.
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The small get together of the team happened in the hotel itself. It was Sarfaraz's treat to the entire team. They were allowed to get their guests as well. Except for the Producer, everyone else were invited.
Party always excited Fareeha, because it was an excuse to dress up. She showered, and picked her best red velvet Anarkali suit and pinned the heavily embellished dupatta on one side of her shoulder. Staring happily at her reflection she combed her long tresses and tugged her hair behind her ears. After her make-up, she wore heavy earring and delicate bracelets in her hands. Fareeha liked how feminine she looked, else puberty wasn't kind to her with weight and unwanted hair. And Hadi never failed to make her realize that.
"We need to find a chomu soon, and get you married."
Fareeha raised her chin and admired herself. Why a chomu? Was she lesser than Dania? She continued to examine her features. Of course not. She desired the most to prove to Hadi that she can bag a hotter man than Dania's boyfriends or even Sarfaraz himself. Someone who was respectful and doesn't take her for granted.
After getting ready, she dapped perfume and fixing her dupatta she walked out. Muttering to herself, Fareeha kept calling Sarfaraz but he wasn't answering. She marched to his room, and using the duplicate keycard, she unlocked the door.
