"Nobody cares for him. How can everyone be so confident that he will return?" she says while adjusting her duppata in front of the mirror.
"Actually.....I also feel like he will be back but.... I am worried whether is he fine or not. Is he having his meals on time? Is he taking care of himself? Is he.... Is he missing me too?"
She sighed and hopes he comes back faster and can stop talking to herself.
"And why Bulbul wants to meet me at her house?" she thought.
She did visit to Bulbul's house before but in recent times it has been a rare occurrence.
"It's good to go too. If not I will be thinking a lot about him. At least with Bulbul I can talk to her something else."
She felt and was ready to go. She then drives to Bulbul's house.
Upon reaching the house, she saw Bulbul shouting her name loudly
"Bulbul! Why are you shouting my name?"
Bulbul "You're finally here na! How can I not shout?"
She in response shakes head for her friend's overexcitment.
Bulbul "Come! We can talk in our room."
"Why not here? Your parents are out right?"
Bulbul "Haan... But I like to talk to you in my room."
"Teek hai...."
Both went to the room and she asked "Your room has changed a lot from the last time I was here."
Bulbul "Wo....Purab helped me to change."
"That's good. It looks more organised now."
Bulbul "Do you mean previously it wasn't organised?"
"I didn't mean like that....."
Bulbul made a fake anger and she said "Oh my dear friend, I am sorry!"
Bulbul "Go away Pragya! You are very mean!"
"Arrey, I came here to talk to you yaar."
Bulbul "Then say sorry!"
"I did say sorry just now!"
Bulbul "Say it again!"
"I'm sorry!"
Bulbul smiles and says "That's good!"
"You're such a dramebaaz!"
Bulbul "OK sit down now."
"Then how's your work going? It's been a long time I have asked how's everything going in your life."
Bulbul "Good! All good!"
"When are you getting married then?"
Bulbul "Not so fast! Maybe after you!"
She hearing that smiles lightly and thinks about Abhi.
Bulbul "Why are you silent now?"
She smiles again and looks away trying to hiding her tears.
Bulbul "Are you crying?"
"Nothing like that... It's just...."
Bulbul "I'm so sorry. I was just telling it to...."

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Rehnaa Tere Dil Mein
FanfictionLove never begins with love. Hatred never begins with hatred. Love begins with lovely hatred for each other.