"will you marry me "

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Noor.

A bad memory , may be he again remember about the eligations that I had accused him with .

" Arjun?"

" yup ? "

" you seemed tensed , what's the matter ?"

" nothing , was just thinking about what aakash said ."

" Arjun, no matter what my parents decided, what my brother is going to say, but i am not going to marry him at any cost. "

" I know noor , I am with you. "

" Arjun....?"

" yup ? "

" will you marry me ? "

As soon as the words left my mouth his eyes widen and his face colour faded away .

Did I said something wrong.

I know I did mistakes but I think everyone should get atleast one chance in their life and since he is here we have evene kissed for like what ! 5 times .

" I am sorry , I didn't meant it that way , I actually -" he cut me off in between.

" you should really think before saying noor ."

Their was a deadly yet awkward silence , I hate being silent . These medications are making me irritating in nature .

" Arjun, you still hate me ?"

" no "

" are you in love with someone else ?"

" no noor. "

His voice was still same .

" can you see me with aakash ?"

" never ."

This time he was more serious.

" can you see me with someone else ?"

" thats rubbish noor . Why are you asking stupid questions !"

" Arjun, please shut up and answer me , don't you wanna get married in your life , settle down and give manvi a mothers love which she deserve ?"

Yup , that's true . If we get married , which I want personally to happen then I would love manvi as my own daughter .

Hell , I already love her a lot .

" say something Arjun?"

" yes noor , all what you said is right ."

He said while taking a sip of water .

" then why the hell you can't marry me ?"

As soon as I said those words Arjun spated water out of his mouth. 

He gave me a dead glare and went out of the room .

Now what have I done ?

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