Death can end a life, but not the love.
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Miss Beauty x Mr Rude
They don't need to say 'I love you' to confess their love. Sometimes 'I love you' also sounds like...
"I will come back for you, Arhan".
"I will always wait for you, Anaya".
Party day, Diksha was getting ready for farewell, while humming the song. After doing her make-up, she applied her favorite perfume and looked at herself in mirror. She was wearing a pink saree, paired with black blouse and golden heels. She kept her make-up minimal and left her hairs open. She completed her look by adding some accessories and a cute black purse.
Her look was simple yet elegant. The saree complement her skin tone very well and rest of the work was done by make-up and accessories. She was looking very lovely today, just like the way she imagined herself. Looking at herself she smiled, satisfied by her look.
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She immediately grabbed her phone and video called to Karan. Within two rings, Karan answered the call. He opened his mouth to say hello but as soon as his eyes landed on Diksha, his words remained in his throat. His mouth and eyes both remained open and his movements halted.
Looking at his reaction, Diksha smiled widely and asked, "How am I looking??"
Karan got his senses back and replied dreamily, "Just mine". Diksha blushed at his statement and turned her face in another direction. "May I know, where are you going so dressed up??", he asked further.
Diksha again turned her face towards him before replying, "You forgot? We have a farewell party today".
"Ohh!! Don't tell me you are going like this??"
"Why? What's the problem?? Am I not looking good??", she frowned.
"No, you are looking beautiful. Even more than beautiful. That's why I'm saying, stay here don't go", he said, slightly pouting his lips, and our Diksha became a blushing mess. Today she doesn't need to apply any blush, just one compliment from her Karan and boom her face will glow naturally.
"Stop all this", she tried to sound stern but failed.
Karan chuckled and she lowered her eyelids, blushing. "Uff.. If you keep blushing like this, how will I take my eyes off you, future Mrs. Rathor??", he said while resting his face on his palm and looking at her dreamily.
Diksha's snapped her head towards him, listening to 'future Mrs. Rathor'. Her eyes sparkled and heart swelled with joy. She grinned widely, looking at him. He too noticed her happiness, looking into her eyes and grinned.
"Just few years more", he whispered, looking at her. Diksha blinked her eyes with a nod.
"I'm waiting", she spoke.
"I'm also", he replied.
"And I'm also", came a voice from her behind, grabbing their attention. She turned back and found Anaya standing at the door with messy hairs. She was looking at Diksha with sulking face.
