💔Breakup (ch-3)

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"Oh God!! He's wasted Pabsu." Sweety placed her hand on her head and sighed.

Rana was rolling on the floor with his beer bottle, singing Nuvvosthante song. Prabhas stood beside Sweety, chewing the last chicken leg piece.

"Wah! Wah! Superb bro!! Once more bro." applauded Prabhas and then he received a smack on his head from Sweety "Pabsu, we should help him!"

Sweety went into the kitchen and made a lemonnade where as Prabhas was busy enjoying Rana's dancing and singing show.

"Why is he singing Nuvvosthante song ?" questioned Sweety as she came out of the kitchen with a glass filled lemonnade.

"As far as I remember, he called Trisha when he was drunk and asked her to work in Varsham 2 with him" replied Prabhas.

"Varsham 2!! Hahaha that's not even happening. What did she say? " said Sweety.

"Nothing, she just ended the call" uttered Prabhas.

"Poor Rana!!" Sweety patted Rana's back and served him the lemonade.

Rana quickly drank it and kept staring at them and nothing seemed to work. Prabhas and Sweety sighed.

"Don't worry bro!! What was meant to be has happened now!! Maybe God wanted you guys to test your love! If your love is real then it will come back!!" comforted Sweety.

Rana looked at her with red eyes which were ready to flood with tears. Prabhas and Sweety felt bad, very bad for him.

Rana smiled " I know ... Maybe I wasn't perfect but my love for her was pure. I felt happy with her. I know... I am a playboy but I my love for Trisha was real....*takes a deep breath*...Well thank you very much for coming over!! I'll get better. I need some "me" time." He asked them to leave.

"But... Rana" said Sweety in a low tone.

"No.. Please Sweety. I don't want you guys to worry a lot now!! Please " said Rana.

"Ok Sweety let's go now. He'll be fine in the morning. " said Prabhas. Sweety agreed.

"Take care" they both said.
Rana curved his lips into a smile.

They both walked up to the door. When Rana rushed towards them.
"Wait Sweety you guys are going right. Why don't you drop me home. " Rana said in an enthusiastic tone.

"But this is your home !! You are at your place only !" Prabhas shook Rana's shoulder.

Rana scratched his head "Oh! really ok then Bye goodnight."

Prabhas kept his arm around Sweety's shoulder and left.

"And don't trouble my sister at night! Let her actually sleep !" screamed Rana.

Prabhas looked at Rana with his eyes popping out of the socket and Sweety banged her head with her hand.

They entered into the car. Sweety started to drive. Prabhas placed his hand on his head and groaned. Everything was quiet, very quiet.

She drove towards his house. The road was lonely. There wasn't any vehicle except her car. The crescent moon was the only companion of the lonely night. Sweety was the only companion of her Prabhas. Everything was quiet. They could hear every breathe they toke and the sound of the wheels.

He pulled down the window and stared outside. It was a cool, windy night. The swaying of the trees and rustling of the leaves could be heard but not seen.

After a long, sickening silence he made a glance over at her. He lazily sat there admiring her. She saw him from the corner of her eyes and realised that she was being monged for attention. She looked at him adorably, and gave a reassuring smile.

The car reached its destination.

To be continued...........................................
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Thanks for reading darlings.
Smile always.😊
With love,
Vaishnavi

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