Kreya took a deep breathe and entered her house with a neutral face but entering her house, she got surprised as Kiana, Kabir and her maasi were packing their luggage.
"Aap log bag kyun pack karrahe hai? Kaha jaa rahe hai?" she said being confused.
"Papa ka trip khatam ho chuke hai. Aur hamara bhi." Kiana said.
Kreya went upset. "Itni jaldi....?"
Kreya's phone started ringing. It was Abhishek calling. She cut the call. Abhishek again called. She cut the call and turned on Airplane mode. She wasn’t ready to face or answer any of his questions right then. But she would eventually have to meet him someday. She was thinking all of that when she got an idea.
"Kyun na main bhi aap logo ke saath jau goa? Waise bhi dad zyada tar bahar rehte hai." Kreya said.
"I second that. " Kabir said.
It was decided that Kreya would go with them too.
1 week Later,
One week passed. Abhishek tried to reach her out in midst of his busy schedule but failed miserably. She talked to even Dimple aunty but him. She needed time to process things.
Meanwhile, Abhishek's mind was about her 24/7. But he couldn’t postpone the shooting for the music video. So he chose to be professional.
Kreya was standing on balcony watching the wave of the sea from the house. Her mind was thinking about lots of things. Even though, physically, she was in Goa but mentally, she was in Gurgaon with Abhishek.
Her maasi, mausa ji and cousins could notice a change in her but decided not to force out anything of her.
Kreya took a deep breathe and went to her maasi to help her in works. "Kuchh madad kardu?" she asked.
"Sirf snacks serve karde nawab zadon aur zadiya ko." Sarika said chuckling.
Kreya shook her head and took some bowl and took out snacks to serve while Sarika was making tea when Sarika suddenly said, "Zaroori nehi hai ki koi ek ne hamse galat kiya aur sara duniya galat ho jaye. Zaroori nehi ki kisiko pasand aa jaye toh galat hojaaye."
Kreya looked at her maasi with confused eyes. "Acchi shayari hai na? Ek pakistani drama dekh rahi thi usmein thi. Par maine shayad satyanash kardi shayari ki." Sarika said.
Kreya nod absently and went to serve the snacks but her maasi's words were hovering over her mind. Sarika looked at her niece hoping she would understand what she tried to say.
At night,
Abhishek's music video with actress Isha Malviya released. Kabir and Kiana were watching that on laptop together when Kreya approached them.
"Oyee kya dekhrahe ho?" Kreya asked and sat beside them.
"Aap bhi dekho di. Abhishek bhaiya ki music video nikla hai." Kiana said.
"Wo bhi meri favourite Isha Malviya ke saath. Two cuties in one frame. Hayeee..." Kabir said simping over them.
Kreya felt a little uncomfortable thinking something. "Tumlog dekho main baad mein dekhungi. Mujhe kuchh kam hai." she said and walked back to the bedroom.
She opened youtube and searched for the song. After fighting with herself, she finally clicked on the video. She watched the whole mv. But inner her, was extremely jealous. YouTube recommended some interviews of them together to her.
'Stop acting like a nibbi. They are professional and they are acting.'
She reminded these words to herself. She repeated these words in her mind again and again. Then suddenly her eyes caught up her reflection in the mirror.
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Fiksi Penggemar"Hamesha Mask kyun pehenti hai..?" He asked her. She looked at sky, "Bass....aise hi." Her eyes were gleaming with the pain....an unknown pain.