Mujhse Dosti Karoge ? [Completed✔]

Revelation!

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Shiv-Ika ate the breakfast which was Aloo Puri made my Annika. Shivaay was impressed by her cooking skills, he licked his hands and hummed. Both of them went out. He dropped her to the University to attend the workshop while he went for his conference. After having a life changing experience and learning many things, she came out to see him waiting for her.

"Shivaay, you are here?" She asked bewildered.

"Yes, I wanted to take you to the church where I used to go in childhood" he replied.

"I know, St. Paul's Cathedral"

"How do you know" he asked suspiciously.

"Malli told me, she just blabbered out this thing one day to me. Or else I wouldn't know" she gave her explanation which was false. They leaped in the car and started for the church.

"This is the magnanimous church" Shivaay showed her the huge building. Annika's breath hitched to see such a great white-marbled building.

They went inside and prayed for their welfare. There was a confession box so they decided to confess their respective feelings and mistakes.

Shivaay sat in front of the box and cleared his throat. "Father, I have something to confess! In my childhood, my best friend called Mallika wrote me emails and I fell for her! But seeing her face to face, she feels so strange, as if I don't know her. Rather... rather, I am attracted towards her bestie and another friend of mine, ANNIKA. It's a sin na father? I shouldn't think about any other woman when I am engaged to Malli. But I can't help it. I thought I was in love with Mallika but now, it seems that she is so indifferent to me" he poured out his feelings.

On the other hand, Annika sat and pleaded.
"Father, I want to confess something. I wrote emails to Shivaay, my childhood friend. I loved him from when I was 12. I wrote them in the name of Mallika, whom he liked. Now they are engaged, I am really happy but this heartache is not leaving me" she professed her emotions.

The father who was listening from the box was so surprised to see a love so pure. Annika's love was indeed true as it forced Shivaay to think about her. The old father smiled and blessed both of them, he prayed to Jesus that they stay together till eternity.

They strolled in the garden for a minute in comfortable silence when Annika remembered that she has forgotten her purse in one of the benches of the church.

"Seriously Annika? You forgot your purse! Matlab tum bhi na..." he scolded while she made a cute pout.

"Haan toh kya hua, galti har insaan se hoti hain isme itni michmichi hone wali kaunsi baat hain" she replied back, he face palmed hearing her weird language.

"Michmichi? Now what's that?"

"Arrey, michmichi nahi pata aapko? Mich--Michi, michmichi! Wo Jo gandi wali feeling hoti hain na....woh, ewwww wali feeling, use kehte hain michmichi"

"Oh god, why am I wasting my time here? I should go and get my purse" she said and ran towards the church gate. Shivaay slowly walked behind her without her knowledge.

She quickly grabbed her purse and once again joined her hands in front of Jesus. A soft breeze touched her face and she sighed in peace.

O jaana........O jaana......

She sang and a smile appeared on her lips as from childhood she is singing this tune whenever she visited the church due to Shivaay. Suddenly she felt an uneasiness, her heartbeat raised from its normal rate. She turned around and the sight in front of her slipped the earth beneath her. She saw Shivaay standing there, his eyes filled up with tears, his expression was nil. She looked down and began fidgeting with her fingers.

"Shiv......Shivaay, It's late, we should go!" she was trying to leave when he held her wrist tightly. She winced in pain, he held her shoulders and looked through her!

"You were the one who was writing me the e-mails from the past 15 years?" He asked in disbelief.

"No, it's nothing like that!" She freed herself from his clutch and walked away from him. He tried to stop her but she was not listening.

"I LOVE YOU!" He shouted tired of his previous attempts to stop her. She turned around and a bewildered horror took over her sweet countenance.

"No, you don't! From childhood itself, you like Mallika. You can't love me!"

"Trust me, I do!" He said.

"You were never mine! You accepted my emails because I wrote them in the name of Mallika! Agar main apne khudke naam se likhti, kya tum jawab dete?" she replied crying vigorously.

"How can you assume that I wouldn't had gave answer to you? Ek bar koshish toh karti" he uttered as tears started flowing from his eyes.

"Oh, leave it Shivaay! Tum Mallika se pyaar karte ho, toh main kyu bekaar koshish karti aur apne apko aur dukh pahuncha thi" she almost broke down. He ran up to her and held her shoulders.

"Main uss ladki se pyaar karta Hun jisne mujhe wo e-mails likhe, jisne mujhe har din apna haal bataya, jisne mujhse sab kuch share kiya. Aur woh Malli nahi, tum ho" he replied wiki off her tears.

She was almost Convinced but Malli's happy face came into her mind, she jerked hid hands away!

"You are engaged to Malli, it's too late" saying this, she walked slowly away from Shivaay.

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