Chapter 66

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Abhira was sitting on the bed, reading a book. The room was quiet. Armaan was at the office.

Abhira was sitting on the bed, reading a book. The room was quiet. Armaan was at the office.

Suddenly, her phone rang. She looked at the screen and smiled. It was Armaan.

She quickly picked up the call.

"Hello, Mr. Poddar," she said playfully.

Armaan chuckled. "Mrs. Poddar, kya kar rahi ho?"

Abhira leaned back on the pillow. "Bas book padh rahi thi. Tum batao, kaam ho gaya?"

"Thoda baaki hai, but I needed a break," Armaan said. "Aur break lene ka best tareeka hai tumse baat karna."

Abhira smiled. "Oh really? Waise yeh aadat acchi hai. Roz dalni chahiye."

Armaan smirked. "Aadat toh pehle se lag chuki hai, Abhira."

Abhira blushed slightly but tried to hide it. "Zyada meetha mat bolo. Tumhe wapas kaam karna hai, ya yahi baatein karni hain?"

Armaan sighed dramatically. "Kaam se zyada achha tumse baatein karna lagta hai."

Abhira laughed. "Kaam pe dhyan do, Mr. Poddar."

Armaan smiled. "Tumhari yaad aa rahi thi, isliye call kiya."

Abhira's heart skipped a beat. "Acha? Kitni yaad aa rahi thi?"

Armaan smirked. "Bas itni ki abhi sab chhod kar ghar aa jaun."

Abhira blushed again. "Nahi, tum office mein raho. Warna Dadi-sa gussa ho jayengi."

Armaan sighed. "Theek hai, ab chalu kaam pe. Par tum mujhe yaad karna."

Abhira smiled. "Tumhe bhoolna mushkil hai, Armaan."

Armaan chuckled. "Bye, sweetheart."

Abhira smiled. "Bye, Armaan."

She kept her phone aside, still smiling to herself.

Their relationship has changed a lot in these few days. Armaan flirting with her and her blushing common.

She really had tried to move on and she can see that she is getting successful in it. But sometimes Rohit or the past memories with him comes in between stopping Abhira from going close to Armaan.

She turned a page of her novel when suddenly-

The door opened. Abhira looked up. Nisha stood there with a smirk.

Abhira's hands tightened on the book. She placed it aside and stood up.

Nisha walked toward her. She stopped right in front of Abhira. Her arms were crossed against her chest.

Her eyes were filled with arrogance. Abhira met her gaze, standing firm.

Nisha looked at her and said, "You know what, tumhe dekh ke bilkul bhi aisa nahi lag raha ki tum Armaan Poddar ki biwi ho."

Abhira frowned. "Kya matlab hai tumhara?"

Nisha took a step closer. "Mera matlab yeh hai ki tum Armaan ke layak nahi ho."

Abhira clenched her fists but kept her voice calm. "Aur tum yeh decide karne wali kaun ho?"

Nisha tilted her head. "Main woh hoon jo Armaan se sach mein pyaar karti hai."

Abhira's heart clenched, but she didn't show it. "Agar pyaar ek tarfa ho, toh uska koi matlab nahi hota."

Abhira's heart clenched, but she didn't show it. "Agar pyaar ek tarfa ho, toh uska koi matlab nahi hota."

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