"Intezaar krenge aapka " He said in his hoarse voice. Leaning towards her.
"Krte rahiye intezar hum nhi aane wale " She said in a firm tone.
"Aaogi" He said with confidence.
"Nhi ayenge " She stated.
"Thik hai fir hum intezaar hi kr lete hai " H...
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"Mr. Zaidi? " He was drenched in blood, his hairs were messy. His white shirt was soaked in blood. The blood dripping down his hand landed on the floor . I looked at him, while he was already staring at me with his drowsy eyes.
"Move " He ordered and I moved aside.
"Mr. Zaidi what's all this? " I asked but he ignored my words. His coat, tie and all the other things were missing.
There was a red mark near his neck as well, it was a bruise or something. His right arm was bleeding as well.
"Mr. Zaidi you are hurt, let me dress the wounds " As I held his hand he jerked it away and moved away from me.
"MR. ZAIDI LISTEN TO ME " I yelled moving towards him. He didn't bothered to look at me.
"Mr. Zaidi! What the heck is this behaviour? " I said holding his collar. He was drunken, the smell was indicating he was intoxicated with Alcohol.
Leaving him, I coughed a little before glancing back at him. As I held him by his collar, the blood transferred to my hands as well.
"Mr. Zaidi would you speak? " I asked again, frustration and fear was visible on my face.
I was scared, what if he did something wrong, something which he should not and he hurted him as well in it.
"Mr. Zaidi please listen to me once " I pleaded, trying to maintain my calm composture.
"What sweetheart? Kya sunu mai? Kuchh reh gaya hai sunne sunane ko? Bolo " He burst out in front of me and for the first time he was this much irritated with my presence.
(What do I listen? Is there anything left to listen ? Say"
"Mr. Zaidi you have changed a lot " I said shaking my head in disbelief. I can't believe the person in front of me is the Same lover who used to wait, smile and care for me.
