•°•°•Chapter 33:- New Comment: New comment on your story •°•°•

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Siya frowned

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Siya frowned. Kartik understood and said, "Yuvi is pregnant"

Siya's eyes widened and said, "What? How?" Kartik raised his eyebrow and smirked, "Don't you know how?"

"Shut up and tell me when?" she said raising her voice.

"4 months"

"No one told me" siya complaint.

"You didn't even allow us to even look at you how could we have told you? I even came to your café to tell you but you kicked me out of your café"

She averted her gaze to another side, (not in guilt) and hummed. Kartik dropped her at her café. She entered inside and called every worker. She fired everyone since they didn't even stop Kartik to take her with him.

She closed her café and went to her home.

She reached at her home and searched in her house and Ansh's room for any kind of proof but she didn't find anything.

After failing 3 times she laid down on the bed all tired. She stood up to change her clothes. Her gaze fell on that small suitcase which she hadn't open from when she came here last time well it was a bag full of her top and jeans. She was tired so she decided to open it in the next morning but the realization hit her.

She has been saying this from last many months. She pouted, slapping her forehead and opened the bag and started arranging her clothes in her cupboard.

She found a diary which was similar to her mother's diary. She picked it up and squeezed it to her chest and slept after covering herself properly in a blanket.

At night, Ansh came home and saw that his daughter slept without eating food. He sat on the edge of the bed caressed her head lovingly and thought, "You're only my daughter Siya, and I'll not let you go against me. You are my daughter. Kartik doesn't deserve you, Siya. I'll find someone else more rich for you who could take care of you like me."

His thoughts held possessiveness like someone wanted to snatch his daughter from him. he looked around and saw her suitcase and thought, "This bag?"

He went to the bag and opened it but found it empty. He looked at her cupboard and searched her whole cupboard. He rubbed his temple in frustration, "Wo diary nhi milni chahiye Siya ko warna sab gadbad ho jayega. Mai hi pagal tha haar man ke sab us diary me likh diya" (Sia should not get that diary otherwise everything will get messed up. I was the crazy one who wrote everything in that diary)

He searched her whole room but didn't find anything. He thought that maybe she really didn't find that diary or she wouldn't have been sleeping in his house. 

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