𝐘𝐞𝐡 𝐇𝐚𝐢 𝐀𝐚𝐬𝐡𝐢𝐪𝐮𝐞

𝐴𝑦𝑎𝑛 𝑝𝑜𝑖𝑠𝑖𝑜𝑛𝑒𝑑 ℎ𝑒𝑟 𝐷𝑟𝑖𝑛𝑘?

Ｔ𝙷𝚎 𝚌𝚑𝚊𝚙𝚝𝚎𝚛 14: 𝙳𝚒𝚍 𝚊𝚢𝚊𝚗 𝚂𝚙𝚒𝚔𝚎𝚍 𝚊𝚛𝚘𝚑𝚒'𝚜 𝚍𝚛𝚒𝚗𝚔?

( Ayan's Mansion - Night )

Ｍ𝚊𝚕𝚒𝚔𝚎 strides into Ayan's mansion with an air of confidence, her presence filling the opulent halls with a sense of lively energy. Ignoring any sense of formality, she kicks off her shoes and tosses her jacket aside, already making herself at home before she's even crossed the threshold, Making weird sounds as she stretch her tired body.

" Hope you don't mind, I'm just making myself comfortable " She says with smirk.

Ayan watches with a mixture of amusement and exasperation as his sister breezes past him,

" Make yourself at home, As if you need my permission " Malika giggles, her eyes dancing with mischief as she surveys her surroundings. Spotting Ayan's bed, she heads straight for it, flopping down with a dramatic flourish and sinking into the soft flop of bed.

" Oye, Ayan, where's the remote? I want to watch something " She asked Lazy. Ayan chuckles softly, shaking his head in fond exasperation at his sister's shameless behavior.

" You'll find it where you left it last time - probably buried under a pile of your clothes "
She stands lazily and Goes through the piles of clothes. She sat back with Remote on her hand and Looked At Ayan, Spraying perfumes.

" Ayan " Her tone became Strict.

" You...Still go to the club? " She asked, Ayan looked at her for a moment and went back to set his hair.

" Haan " She shook her head and walked towards him " Kitni Baar Bola Hai meine, Sunega Nahi nah " She had hint of disappointment in her tone, His eyes softened as he put the Container down.

" Maa kesi hai " Her face sulked at his word
" Wesi hi jesi Pehle thi " She tapped on his shoulder and went back to set on bed.

" Umm..haan Anyways I will be back early " He Took his Coat and left, Malika Noticed his each words and each movements.

" Bol Bhi abb Ayan, Akhir Aur Kitna Sab Kuch Maan Mein rakhoge " her heart wench seeing her brother hold so much within. There's so many Things Untold to the world, Within the depth of his heart.

Ayan

As I step into the atmosphere of the club, I'm flanked by my friends Ishaan and Rabhi, their eager smiles and infectious energy trying to pull me into the moment. But despite their best efforts, my mind is elsewhere, consumed by thoughts of Arohi, Should I go visit her? But why should I? leave it she must be fine...

Ishaan claps me on the back with a grin,
" Kaha khoya Hai ! Chill Just enjoy, dekh udar, Hot chicks "

Rabhi chimes in, nodding as he surveys the crowded dance floor. " Yeah, man, we're here to have a good time, Chal mein tujhe Yaha ke special drinks Pelata hu "

"Dude, you okay?" Ishaan asks, concerned.

I shake my head, feeling a surge of frustration and helplessness, I think it's not about arohi but why would i worry about her ? it's all about my MOTHER "Sorry, guys aaj mood Nahi hai," I mutter, my thoughts swirling in a whirlwind of uncertainty. " You guys Enjoy"

Rabhi's expression softens, his eyes filled with understanding. "Is it about work again? Or that Girl Tina, Yah fhir that Trouble maker? "

"Yeah, something like that," I admit reluctantly.

Ishaan places a reassuring hand on my shoulder, his eyes filled with empathy. "Well, whatever it is, you don't have to deal with it alone...haam Hai Buddy"