She mended hearts
breaking her own
She was what
he could call home.
Hopes ran through her nerve,
always kept others above,
For all she ever wanted in return
was Love. ❤️
Inspired from the Indian Romance Drama "Kaisi Yeh Yaariaan".
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Plea...
"Pata hai, tumhe students Miss Master Blaster naam se address kar rahe hain." Aryaman said and laughed.
"What?" I chuckled.
"Haan. Infact I'm surprised, an encounter with Manik Malhotra and koi video viral nahi hui." He said.
"Raghav sir bhi the waha. Koi video recording kaise karta." Navya explained and I looked on with wide eyes.
Thank God nobody captured me that way!
"Miss Murthy, how in the world did you get the courage?" Aryaman asked with a glint of surprise.
"Aur bhadki uss rakshas pe, toh bhi sirf hamare liye," Navya said with a smile. "Tum dost ho ya angel? Dusro ki madad karti firti ho. Dhruv ki, Alya ki, humari.." I shook my head and smiled in disbelief.
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Reaching home, I definitely wasn't prepared for the first question I was asked by Chachi.
"Trustee ne action liya?"
Aiyappa!
"Chachi, bethiye na." I made her sit, while preparing a convincible lie in my mind.
"Woh main...woh," I fake coughed, "Woh, trustee ma'am ne unhe confront kiya, aur maine sabke saamne uss ladke ko thappad maara." I blatantly lied, not looking at her even for once.
"Umm.. woh... woh ladka uska friend hai, so... uh.. definitely support karta, isliye maine usse zor ka maara." I said, but she wasn't really convinced, she was rather confused.
I took this as my cue to end the conversation and run to my room.
"Toh chachi, ab sab sort out ho gaya. Main room mein jaati hu Aditi ka call aagaya." I acted as if Aditi is ringing on my cell.
I stood, picked up my bag, and literally ran my steps up the staircase. I even heard chachi trying to say something but I chose to pretend not hearing it.
Sorry Chachi. But I have to deal with this Monster alone. I can't lose my Appa's treasure.
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9PM. Malhotra Mansion.
ओह! यह छवि हमारे सामग्री दिशानिर्देशों का पालन नहीं करती है। प्रकाशन जारी रखने के लिए, कृपया इसे हटा दें या कोई भिन्न छवि अपलोड करें।
Sitting in his closed room with a cup of black coffee, Manik couldn't help but recall every moment. The infinite missed calls and messages in the Fab5 whatsapp group held no interest to Manik. He didn't even wish to pay attention to that. He had quite a lot for the day.
