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Maanav grown increasingly frustrated trying to locate diya. He knew she had a habit of finding secluded spots to hide away when she was feelings overwhelmed. As he scoured the venue and nearby rooms, he suddenly had a hunch to check the hotel rooftop.
Making his way up the stairs, he arrived at the rooftop and immediately spotted diya sitting on the edge of the roof, looking out at the cityscape with a bottle of vodka in her hand.
Maanav approached diya with a mixture of concern and frustration. He noticed the way she was swaying slightly, her head clearly in a daze. It was evident that she had drunk quite a bit of vodka, and he couldn't help but worry about her condition.
"Diya, what the hell are you doing up here? You're absolutely wasted." He said while walking towards her. She look at him and give him sly smlie, She is totally drunk "I'm playing with this vodka."
Maanav rolled his eyes, trying to hide his frustration as he took in the sight of her completely wasted. He approached her, sighing deeply, and said, "Is that right? Well, you're doing a fantastic job of it. You're completely trashed. Do you even realize how dangerous this is, drunk on the edge of a roof?"
"This is dangerous??" In alcoholic tone she asked.
Maanav looked at her with a mix of disbelief and annoyance. He could tell she had completely lost her senses and was not thinking rationally. "Yes, it's dangerous, you idiot. You're drunk, your head is spinning, and you're sitting on the roof. If you don't realize how risky that is, then I don't know what to say."
She took vodka bottle and throw on floor and shattered it into pieces "go dangerous thing go"
Temper flared in maanav's eyes as he watched her throw the empty bottle of vodka onto the floor below. "Dammit, diya! You're too freaking drunk to even realize what you're doing! That's it, I'm taking you back to the room."
"No I will not go" she protested but because of alcohol she couldn't balance and about to fall from roof.
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Maanav's eyes widened as he saw her about to lose her balance and fall off the roof. "No, no, no, no!" He quickly reached out and grabbed her, pulling her back away from the edge.
"You stubborn idiot. Now I'm definitely taking you back to the room whether you like it or not." He said while pulling her close to him.
"What will happened if I fall from this? I dead that's it." maanav's heart sank as he heard her words. He couldn't believe she was talking about falling off the roof so casually.
"Are you seriously asking me that? Shut up and come with me." He raise his voice little and firmly grabbed her arm. "Why are you here? Go to back go Dance with your vidya go." she jerked his hand from her arm and walk away but because of alcohol. She lose her balance.
As diya stumbled forward trying to stand, he quickly wrapped his arm around her waist to prevent her from falling. "Damnit, diya, you're too drunk to even stand properly. Stop trying to get away from me."
"Get away from you? Nice idea" maanav rolled his eyes, clearly frustrated by her stubbornness. "You're impossible, you know that? You can barely stand, and yet you're still acting like a brat. Now come on, I'm taking you back to the room whether you like it or not." He tightened his grip on her waist and started guiding her towards the roof exit.
But she push him and grab his collar "Why did you left me when I wanted you? Why? You left me when I wanted your hug, your support and your love. But you divorced me just because I can't be pregnant. You make me to hate you. You!!!! You know how depressed I was when I got to know that I can't be pregnant but you you divorced me" she yelled him In alcoholic tone.
Maanav's face hardened as he listened to her drunken words. He could tell she was pouring out her frustrations and bitterness from their previous issues. It was clear that her intoxication had lowered her inhibitions, and she was finally letting out all the emotions she had suppressed.
"Diya, listen to me. You're drunk, and you don't know what you're saying. We should talk about this when you're sober." He said
"No! You left me and find vidya for your second wife. Do you love her?" She asked while pulling him towards her by his collar.
Maanav sighed deeply, realizing that she was not going to listen to reason in her current state. He turned to face her, his voice firm but tinged with a hint of sadness. "You really think I left you just because you couldn't get pregnant? And no, I don't love vidya. We're just friends."
"Just friends?? Then why she is your fiance?" She asked
Maanav's eyes widened as he realized she knew about his engagement. He had hoped to keep it secret for her sake, but clearly, it was too late now. "You heard about that, huh? Look, it's not what you think. It's just a business arrangement, nothing more."
"Nothing more?" She push him and walk away but she can't walk properly because of alcohol.
Maanav cursed under his breath as he watched her stumble away, her balance clearly off due to the alcohol. "Diya, stop being so stubborn and let me help you!"
He quickly caught up to her and grabbed her arm, gently but firmly pulling her back towards him. He take her in his arm and take her to her room.
Maanav supported her as he guided her towards her room. She stumbled and mumbled incoherently, her words slurred and difficult to understand. "I still love you." She mumbled while looking at him then grab his collar.
She look at his lips then kiss it. As she close her eyes tears rolled down on her cheeks.
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