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The party was going on. Everyone was busy with guests.
Among them....IR Kisi ko dhund Rahi thi...tabhi uske pas ER ate hai.
ER - Kya hua di....app misse dhund rahe hai.?
IR - nahi ...wo apne rehaan ko dekha ....kahi ? ( Confused about him )
ER - ohooo....apne Pyaar ko itna miss kar rahe hai...app...ki bas Raha nahi jaa Raha ? Haan..haan....? ( Teasing way)
IR looked at her in wired face.
IR - aisa kuch nahi hai...( Strictly) Aur khud ko dekhiye ...ye kaise baat kar rahe hai app...? ( Irritatedly)
ER - thik hai ....Jane diya ....jaiye dhundiye apne Pyaar ...apne rajkumar ko ...isse pehle wo Kisi aur ke hojaiye .
IR closed her eyes in disappointment ...and left from there....
GR and AS we're standing aside and was in a conversation with guests ......and at that time VR went to them.
The guest left.
GR asked to VR...after observing the party
GR - Aarav kahi dekhayi nahi deraha hai.
As was just listening to them
VR - haan...wo chale gaye ......( Straightly)
GR and AS expression changed into confuse one.
GR - aise achanak....? ( Confused)
VR - pata nahi...par kuch jaldi Mai the wo...
GR - hmm....( Didn't asked further)
AS ( in mind ) - wo thik to hai...? Aise Kya jaldi tha...unhe...?
Come on adriti...Tum kyu itna soch rahe ho...just shut up...tumhe ye accept Karna hi Hoga...ki wo tumse Pyaar nahi karte ....samjhe. ( rudeness)
Her heart and mind was fighting with each other.
Three bottles of wines were on the floor.
A corner of place...in backwards balcony....the person was drinking continuously.....his dilated veins were showing the flow of his dangerous anger.....his red teary gaze of anger was showing his broken heart ....his scars of past.
He was holding a bottle of wine....
His eyes reflect the image of his brother....his sweet memories with him...which he just hate from his heart. He wants to stab his own heart not to remember those happy memories.
He was drunk....but his anger was not letting him to drift into it fully.....
His grip over the bottles got tight...he drink it in one sip....but in the middle... someone just snatched it from his hand...and throw it on floor..... brining him on sense......
RS - Ina...( Cold and heavy tone)
IR - rehaan...ye Kya kar rahe hai app ..? ( Hell shocked seeing his state)
She didn't see this side of him before.
IR hold his shoulder turned towards her.... holding him straight...whose steps were unbalanced .
IR - rehaan...ye ...app ( she looked at those bottles) app ne itan drink Kiya hai.... Agar apko aise Kisine dekh liya to pata hai....Kya hosakta hai ...? ( Tensed for him)
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Anjaana Sa Rishta.
FanfictionWelcome to a Royal Buissness Family. A completely different family. But the most sweetest...caring and songest bond they hold with each other. But they have no time to show that. To chaliye...dekhte Hai...Kaise inki zendegi waqt ko badal sakte Hai...
