Destiny of My Ishq

Chapter 4

“Hume toh lut liya mil ke husn walon ne gore gore gaalo ne kaale kaale baalon ne…” Everyone was dancing to the beats of this song while all the qawaals were entertaining the whole crowd.

Saachi was sitting beside the bride Jafra and seeing all the boys and men who were flying their notes in the air. Even the groom was also enjoying it with his friends while everyone was clapping and singing along with them.

“Saachi, go and eat something. You haven’t even eaten anything since you have come here. And take something for me too. I am also very hungry.” Jafra whispered.

“Okay, wait for me.” Saachi stood up and went to the food counters. She was wearing a very beautiful white color anarkali suit which had the mirror work on it. She had left her hair open while curling them and the makeup was simple but her blush was shining on her fairy glowing skin.

She was checking the food items when her phone rang and seeing the caller id she observed her surroundings which were too noisy.

So, she went to the other side of the garden and picked her father's phone.

“Yes, baba I will come on time…..Yeah I will take of it….Baba, I know this place is little far and I am just leaving from here…..Yeah I promise I will drive safely……Okay.” Cutting the call she sighed and turned to see a girl who was smoking and wearing a bodycon full sleeves dress.

Saachi was getting suffocated by the cigarette smoke. She turned to the other side and bumped into a person.

“Bahaar, what are you doing here?” Tahir asked and the both girls looked at him.

“Nothing….” Saachi just gave him the reply in one word when he held her hand and looked at her with puppy eyes.

“Yar, I am sorry. I just don't want to see you in trouble. That's why I deleted that but still you wrote the whole article again and published it with all his private life's deeds. Even if you make dadu give you all the photos and videos.” Tahir glared at her when she slowly held her face in her fingers.

“So, you thought that I would let him go like this. Mr.Tahir Shergill do whatever you want but I will not let him take the ticket of election.” Saachi said and the confidence was visible on her face.

Tahir was about to say something when he saw Isha behind Saachi who was glaring at them.

“Okay, BTW Bahaar she is Isha the managing director of A.S publishing house.” Saachi turned and saw Isha who was smoking just a few seconds ago.

“And she is Baha….I mean Saachi, my best friend and the best writer of my publishing house.” Tahir introduced Saachi in front of Isha.

Isha looked at her from up to down and gave her a nod. Saachi doesn't like her behavior so she turned to Tahir who understood her.

“Tahir, I am going to have food.” Saying this she left, leaving both of them alone.

“Bloody bitch…” Saying this Isha pulled Tahir by his collar and started kissing him on his neck.

“Isha, behave please….” He pushed her when she glared at him.

“So, she is that bloody Bahaar of yours whom you are planning to get married.” Tahir gritted his teeth.

“First thing I am not a cheat like you and second she is the pure soul and I can't be with her when I am involved with you. Yes, Dadu likes her and wants to make her my wife. But I can't break her trust. Still if I get a chance to marry her then it will be the last day of us being together.” Tahir jerked her hand away and went back to the garden.