It's my 4th update in a row and I have noticed the reduction in votes and comments by you all I don't know what's the problem I don't think I'm dragging the chapters unnecessarily Am I? You can tell that if I'm. I appreciate suggestions if I'm lacking in something not rude bashing of course.
Coming to the response I don't get a single penny from wattpad but I invest half of my day to write a proper long chapter for you all in return I just want your love and support I can shift it to some paid app and trust me i will earn from there but I'm not shifting because I don't want to leave the readers who are sticking with me from the beginning. I know the series is taking time but hey it's a series I'm working on so it will take time and thank you for investing your precious time to read but in return if you be kind to me. A word of appreciation doesn't hurt anyone but can make someone's whole day I'm 23 but trust me i smile like my 17 years self used to when I see people enjoying the content I'm writing and leaving appreciating comments making me feel I'm not as useless people make me feel I'm in real life.
We all are hustling in our lives in a way or other and I bet like me wattpad is escape from reality for maximum readers and I am really glad that I could make you and myself dive in a different world where we aren't hustling or suffering and no I'm not writing this for any sympathy who knows me they know how I'm as a person. It's my 6th year here as an author so I don't need sympathy from my readers for sure its just how I feel
Long rant again sorry for it you can continue reading the chapter
Author's pov
"Ye kaisa hua? Ap bheeg kaise gayi? (How did it happen? How did you got drenched in rain?)" Shruti asked eyeing Sitara who was not in a good state
"Hamara chata ud gaya tha, (my umbrella went away with air)" Sitara lied
She can't tell her sister that she was dancing in the rain like an excited kid, which she isn't.
"Acha thik hai chaliye fir, (Okay fine let's go)" Shruti said and both went back to her home
Because of rain she Couldn't meet her lover so the disappointment was there in her voice clearly.
"Kya hua? Tum itni udaas kyun ho? (what happened? Why are you so sad?)" Sitara asked but Shruti just shrugged in response
She can't tell anyone about her lover because she is in love with a Muslim guy and Anyone knows about it she will be killed without any second thought for sure. Love doesn't see anything but people add religion between everything even in love.
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On the other hand Someone was mesmerised by the dance of Sitara. He didn't see her face clearly because of the distance but her moves were so graceful that it made him look at her amazed and this someone is none other than Rehan Iqbal. He came to the market normally as he and his minions whenever they are free from work.
Roaming here and there teasing girls and finding the next prey is exactly what he does along with his minions who are like his obedient pets. They do whatever he asks them to do, no questions asked.
He didn't find anyone interesting today so he was going back to his mansion but then rain started pouring heavily. He asked his minions to take shelter nearby and he sat inside his jeep to leave from there. When he was taking the shortcut to his mansion near the lake his eyes found a girl clad in sky blue Anarkali dancing in the rain. He never showed any Interest in seeing dance and stuff but with her it was something different.
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