A/N : Hello everyone...I'm so happy that you guys are reading my story and supporting me...but please yaar atleast attendence to do...mere andar ek aas hai ki koi comment karke apne khayal express kare...m sachchi reply dungi...🤞🏻
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"Author's POV"
Everyone was busy talking and Ananya too was replying them with sweet smile. Agniv stood a bit distance away from them was admiring her,
Unka saamne hona kisi haqeekat se kam nhi...
Aashiq hai unke
Dil-e-jazbaat machal jaya karte hai...
"Pyaari hai na...???"
"Bohot...bohot jyada, itni ki-", he turned to see the person to whom he was expressing his emotions wthout even knowing who is it.
"Itni ki ???", asked Rithwik wiggling his eyebrows. He was on phone call and that time his eyes landed on Agniv who was admiring Ananya with his love filled eyes.
Agniv was a man to whom every girl used to look with dreamy eyes...not just his looks but the way his eyes carry the calmness and respect for everyone used to make them fall for him more.
The way he was looking at Ananya was something pure which everyone yearns to have in their life and that is love...not that normal english word but the word which is pure that even taking the name of it only, anyone can feel goosebumps...
It's >>>प्रेम
"Shut up !"
"Arey why shut up???", said Rithwik, earning a glare from Agniv. "Ha ha theek hai nhi bol rha...wese how are you feeling???...newly married man ???"
Hearing this Agniv ears turned red and he couldn't control his smile...
Nadi jaisa behta mai
Uske pyaar mein kab samundar ban gya pata hi na chala...
"Ohooo...muskurahat to dekho"
"Shut up", scolding Rithwik, he left to hide his shy smile.
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A/N : Men blushing because of his women🤌🏻✨️❤️🦋🫠...isse jyada cute kya hi hoga😭😭😭
My inner praising soul : M...m hu na sabse jyada cute🙄😳🤭
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"In Agniv's room"
No no
"In Navya's room"
Agniv came to his room, he stopped on his track when his eyes landed on study table...his heart thumped. Memories came in front of his eyes as a flash...how he used to write letter and take out all his emotions in that...he smiled faintly holding diary in his hands.
"Agniv's POV"
Unse mulaaqatein nhi hua karti thi
humne tab bhi baat ki...
Haan...deedaar nhi hota tha
Par jazbaat wahi the
Unki yaad mein kalam chalte
Lafz humaare par samarpit unhi ko the
This is not just mere diary, this hold my all sentiments. Today when I'm holding it in my hands, it feel so heavy to hold it...there was a time, when I used to share my life with it.
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Agniv's Aanya : his love
Romance"I ALWAYS LOVED YOU !!!", I shouted. Okay I need to calm. "Ananya, you are not burden on me. You are my wife and love of my life, how can you be a burden for me huh?" "You love me ???", she asked. I nodded while saying, "Yes, my Ananya. I love you b...
