Dillagi دللگی

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With her shaking feet's, she strode towards his room. Her heart was pounding so fast and she felt difficult to breathe. She twisted the door knob and the door creaked open.

Mahnoor knocked on the door and she heard his voice asking her to come.

"Tum yaha? Khairiyat?" He was confused at her eyes which was red.

"Tum rou rahi thi." He added as he noticed her red cheeks and nose.

"Please. Ye jhooti concern naa dikhaaye."

"Woah, ladki. Chill." He raised his hands surrendering himself.

"Main aap se sirf ek baat puchna chahungi. Aur mujhe sirf haan ya naa main jawab chahiye." He stared at her in disbelief.

"Kya aap ne mujhse jhoot kaha tha ke Imran ne mujhe reject kar diya hai?" His jaw clenched at her words.

"Mahnoor- main"

"Rayed. Mujhe sirf jawab haan ya naa main chahiye. Mujhe kuch aur nahi sunna." she control her sobs.

"Haan." His jaw tightened and tears fell down her cheeks.

"Aap bohot bure hai, Rayed. Aainda apni shakal bhi nahi dikhayega mujhe." she screamed at him and he rubbed his face with his hands in frustration.

"Ek dafaa meri baat tou suno." He caught her wrist in a tight grip.

"Ab kya bacha rah gaya hai? Main aap pey bohot trust karti thi. Main aapki baat bhi sun leti. Par ab sawaal hi nahi paida hota hai. Aap ne mujhe dhoke main rakha hai. Hamari dosti ka fayeda uthaaya hai. Aap bohot bure hai, Rayed. Aap ne mujhe hurt kiya hai. Imran ne mujhe sab bataa diya hai. Aap ne unhe job se bhi nikal diya. Aap kaise kisi ke saath itna bura kar sakte hai?" His fist clenched at her words.

"Naam nahi lou uska." He snapped and his jaw ticked.

"Kyu? Main tou unka naam lungi. Aap hote kon hai mujhe manaa karne wale. Imran aap se bohot zyada acche hai."

"Tou chali jau na uske pass. Yaha kya kar rahi hou?" He snapped angrily running his fingers on his hair.

"Main unke pass chale jaungi. Par main aapko warn kar rahi hoon ke aap aainda meri zindagi main interfere nahi karenge." Tears threatened to spill from her eyes as she pointed her index finger towards him.

"Tum bohot regret karogi, ladki. Meri baat yaad rakhna. Tum ne uss ladke ki baat pey yaqeen kar liya aur tumhe mujh pey trust nahi hai. Tum ne mujhe mouka nahi diya safayi dene ka." He stared at her with hurt in his eyes.

"Aap ke pass mouka tha, Rayed. Now you lost that chance. Don't ever talk to me again. Dil chah raha hai ke yaha se kahi door chale jau ke aapki shakal bhi nahi dekhni padhe." Mahnoor stared in his eyes.

He let out a dry chuckle at her words.

"Tension nahi lou. Bhai ke walime ke baad main yaha se chale jaunga. Tumhe meri shakal bhi nahi dekhni padegi."

Mahnoor was hurt. Her heart constricted at his words. She wanted him to stay away from her. But the thought of him going away is enough to
make her heart restless.

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Layla smiled at the beauty of the place. It was a place that she has never seen before. Well, he officially asked her for a date. And she couldn't disagree. Layla was wearing a black satin shirt and a long pencil skirt. The coat was on her shoulder and her hair was open. While he was wearing a black turtle neck and black pants. It was their date.

It was a lake house and it was so beautiful. The greenery was spread everywhere. There were also horse stables on the corner. There was a small boat in the river. The weather was pleasing and she loved the fact that he arranged everything was so beautifully.