“Bahaar…have you seen the invitation of Jafra's wedding?” Tahir shouted and sat on the swing beside Saachi. The swing was placed in the garden of Saachi's home.
“Hmm she sent me the invitation too…” She replied while keeping her eyes fixed on the laptop and typing fastly on her laptop.
“Okay, we will go together but I am sad that I will lose one more writer from my company.” He said with a sad face.
“But you can contact her after her wedding so she can manage her work from home.” Saachi looked at him but shook his head.
“I asked her about this but she denied saying that her husband will not allow her to work.” He looked at her and finally looked up from her laptop and gave her a look as she was saying ‘Are you serious?’
“BTW what are you writing about?” Saying this Tahir pulled the laptop in his lap.
“I am writing about Mir Raza. He is the new face of Kashmir politics and he is influencing the people to not let the girls go out for their jobs. I will write many blogs and articles against him and make sure that he won't get the ticket for the election.” Saachi said with enthusiasm.
“Okay, but you know who Mir Raza is, right? He has an underworld connection and he can find you. After all, didn't you see the news which disappeared in a week where someone said something against him on a news channel and he bought that news channel and the person lost his career. So, bro stop writing this article and you're not gonna publish it.” He said and shook his head.
“Excuse me, it's almost completed and I write the truth so that the Kashmir people live a good life and no one can stop me from this.” Saachi was about to snatch the laptop when Tahir ran with her laptop here and there in the garden.
“But you know that it's risky Bahaar…” He said and saved himself from coming in her hand.
“So, all my articles were risky so you never demotivated me like this, Tahir…” She was running after him but he was jumping like a monkey.
“Because they were only politicians and did not have any connection with the underworld.”
“Tahir, you're my best friend, you should support me, not demotivate me.”
“Okay, fine at least let me read this article. After all, I am the owner of a publishing house so my review is important.” Saying this he sat on the grass where he was running just a second ago.
Saachi came to him and her eyes widened when he deleted her full article which was ready to be published.
“Haww Tahir are you mad or what?” She shouted and hearing her voice Unnati also came out. She snatched her laptop from him.
“Kya hogya kyu gadhe ki trah chilla rahi hai.” Unnati asked and looked at Saachi who was angrily looking at her laptop.
“Mummy, he deleted my article I was working on for 1 week.” She groaned.
“Haaye Tahir beta why did you do that? And about what you were writing in the article?” She asked and looked at her suspiciously because Unnati knows that her daughter writes novels.
“Haa now tell aunt what you were writing in that article?” Saying this Tahir glared at her but in return he got an angry look from her.
“I just don't want to talk to you and get lost from my sight. My contract is now over with your company.” Saying this angrily she ran inside the home and directly went to her room.
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“But Adhyant he is my best friend and I really want to see a Kashmiri wedding. I will attend this last function with my friends then we will get married next month and I know that you will not let me go anywhere.” Isha sat in Adhyant's lap and made a pouty face as she was trying to make him up by letting her go.
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Destiny of My Ishq
Romance"𝙎𝙪𝙘𝙘𝙚𝙨𝙨𝙤𝙧 𝙎𝙚𝙧𝙞𝙚𝙨 𝙤𝙛 𝙎𝙝𝙚𝙧𝙖𝙬𝙖𝙩" "I won't marry you Mr.Adhyant Singh Sherawat at least not in this birth." A girl said angrily and tried to make hsr wrist free from his hold. He took the last puff of the cigarette and threw it...