They are the heirs of the most powerful family in the country; a family celebrated for their valour, togetherness, love, fame, talent and of course, power! Love knocked on their parents' doors and changed their lives forever. Now, years later, love...
kaisa hai safar wafa ki manjil ka na hai koi hal dilo ki mushkil ka dhadkan dhadkan bikhri ranjhise sanse sanse tuti bandise kahi to har lamha hohto par fariyad hai kisi ki duniya chahat me barbad hai ya rabba de de koi jaan bhi agar dilbar par ho na dilbar par ho na koi asar
~0*_*0~
Oops! This image does not follow our content guidelines. To continue publishing, please remove it or upload a different image.
Arina looked at the opulent tower shining amidst the darkness of the night, situated in a posh locality of the city. The building was home to many influential families ranging from celebrities, singers, sportspersons and business personnels as well. She couldn't believe her eyes when the car entered the main gate at the boundary of the tower, that Kabir now lived in one of the most expensive housing systems.
Oops! This image does not follow our content guidelines. To continue publishing, please remove it or upload a different image.
His voice greeted her after some twenty minutes of silence, "Ours is the topmost floor."
She looked at him, and then slightly craned her head to see the height of the tower. Her voice stuttered a little in nervousness examining the height, "Ummm...how many floors are there?"
He answered softly, biting back a smile seeing her fear, "Thirty!"
She tried to conceal her widened eyes and nodded. Since childhood, Arina only feared heights, and now destiny was surely taking a dig at her by situating her new abode at a height that didn't leave any distance between heaven and earth.
Muttering under her breath she cursed, "Idiot. Baki ameeron ki tarah bunglow ya mansion lene mein kuch jaa rha tha iska. Aur penthouse hi lena tha to 5th floor pe le leta, chalo 8th ya 10th bhi chlta par nahi...seedha 30th floor. Ughhh!"
Her cursing turned to a curious frown when the cars drove through the parking entry and started rounding the arena underground. Kabir told her, "There are five floors for parking underground. We have the fifth one as our parking area. When are you bringing your car over?"
She looked at him and muttered in a low tone, feeling tired in the heavy attire, "Whenever I visit back home. Or I can ask driver uncle to come with it."
