Whispers of Heart

Chapter - 1

Please ignore the grammatical errors because I'm very weak at that thing. Feel free to share your thoughts.

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6 months back.

Preeti leans on the window looking at the moon, the cold breeze made her shiver a little. She was missing him. Its been a week he is back from Rampur after meeting Sadhna and Vivek, but he didn't come to meet her. Preeti does not have complaints about this, and also she is not upset with him but she is upset at her fate. It was always like this. Unfair to her.

People think she is a brave strong girl who can handle situations gracefully but she was not as strong as they thought, in-fact she was the weakest of all and just knew how to keep everything to her self.

Being brought up by a single father, life was already hard for her. But never once her dad, Pritam Shukla made her feel alone or that she is a mother less child. He was always there for her like a shield protecting her from everything. He was the only person she opened with and expressed how she felt about everything.

Life has also given her a prince. A true prince, Prem Mehra. Her lover. The one she loves selflessly without asking anything in return. She know Prem loves her too, but he hesitates a little. And of course she doesn't complain, because that's what makes their relationship beautiful and pure.

But after their trip to Rampur, Prem was more expressive making her blush red every now and then. He was not that 'chupa rustom' anymore. He was more open to her. Everything was fine until a few months back Vivek and Sadhna decided to leave the house for them.

Prem was a family man, he respected elders and always wished best for everyone. He loved and respected his elder brother too much and of course he was broken learning that Vivek and Sadhna left the house and directly went to meet him from America. She herself asked her father to be with Prem for emotional support, because Prem always relied on him. But things were getting worser and worser each day.

Prem already came back to Mumbai a week ago with her father. In fact Prem was the one who dropped Pritam to home, but he left from the door itself. He didn't try to meet her like all times, even after promising her. She still remembers the promise he did the last time they talked,

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"Preeti...." He called her out sighing heavily, holding the phone closer to lips.

"H-haan bolo" on other side she gripped the phone tighter listening to his restless voice.

"Preeti mujhe tumhari bohot yaad aarahi hai. I miss you so much. Batao na kaise jeeyunga tumhare bagair" He voiced out his emotions making her knees weak.. He seemed to be too desperate, voice deeper than usual.

"Abhi toh theek the achanak se kya hogaya aapko?" She tried to play it off while chuckling, but who was going to control her crazily beating heart?

"Achaanak kuch nahi hua hai Preeti, ye ehsaas.. ye beqarari.. ye tadap ek din ki toh nahi hai.. Saalo ki mohabbat hai Preeti, us mohabbat ka intezar hai, ye haal toh us din se hai jis din maine tumhe waha aakhri dafa dekha" he explained himself.

But his words were not doing good to Preeti's heart, she was blushing crimson red. A dhatt escaped her lips as she hid her face in the pillow.

"Aap sojao bohot der hogyi hai-" her words were cut and he continues.