Her

Pity party

Reyansh POV
She left.
That's all I can think about, right now I'm sitting in the living room of my mansion with Vikram, my little brother Mayur and my baby sister Devi. With a drink in my hand I explained everything to them finally letting it all out, I told them about the day me and my little fire met, how we became close, the day we said I Love yous and my time with her and finally the day I left.
"I was the one who pushed my sister in law away with a message!" Mayur shouted.
"What do you mean may?" Vikram asked him.
"The day dad died Reyansh bhaiya asked me to send a message to someone name little fire in his contact. The goodbye message, it was me who sent it" Mayur told Vikram.
"I understand your pain bhaiya, but I can't lie and say it will be fine. Because it might not be, just give bhabi time to think but also prove to her that you love her and trust her." Devi was comforting me while Vikram and Mayur were telling me how stupid I am to leave her.
I suddenly felt something wet on my cheack, I tried to wipe it off but then I realised what it was... A tear. I never cried before not when I fell down and broke my hands not when I was shot not even after father's death. But right now after she rejected me I'm crying.
I well make her trust me again no matter what!.

Naini POV
Reaching my villa that I rename as Z villa after buying in HIS memory. That villa it self was the proof that I still loved him but love and trust are two very different things that should always go together. I saw Shailu and Tristi waiting for me in the garden cause I have the keys I briefly wondered maybe I should appoint myself a maid so that someone can clean the house and garden, but that remained me of someone helping with a coffee or carrying my bag that thought lead to me imaging the time were Zaid used to carry my bag or get me my favourite coffee and that lead to more sadness.
After opening the door without saying and we sat down on the sofa in the living room. Tristi has a pack of tissues in her hand, I have the icecream and the wine and Shailu has glasses and tv remote. 3 hours of a rom-com that-was-too bad-that it was good and me shouting at the main character that cheesy gift and promises of happily ever after were fake and not to fall for them. I felt 4 arms wrap around me while I cried hard, no words were said but we didn't need to. My best friends know me like the back of their hands, they know the right questions to ask and the right way to break my stone heart.
"I thought he left forever?" Shailu asked.
So I told them everything excluding the mafia part.
They just hugged me and let me cry in their arms and after hours of eating icecream and drink wine and crying and cursing zai- no Reyansh Rana I texted Cubo and told him we are drunk at home so that if I passout Shailu and Tristi will be safe.