3 Friends👬
2 Families👪
1 Couple💑
A beautiful story📖
Join the journey of this couple who....
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I woke up at 7:00am because my classes were resuming from today after our break.
I freshen up and took a long cold shower.
Mumbai has always been on its peak when it comes to summers.
Then I headed down stairs after texting Zee good morning and admiring my engagement ring.
Finally! I am engaged to my Zee!
Then I had my breakfast and left for collage with Riyan, Rania and Riyaz.
"Guys see! Bhaiyaa is getting more and more eager to see bhabhi!" Riyaz broke the silent atmosphere in the car.
"Oh yess! Look at his face! Blushing, huh bhaiyaa!" Rania joined in.
"Soo red bro!" Why will Riyan stay back!
"Come on guys! Stop teasing me!" I made a puppy face.
"Bro, its like once in blue moon when we get a chance to tease you! Why do you want to take away even that privilage from us!" Riyaz poked me with his pen.
He wants to become a writer as well as a docter. So he always keeps writing one or the other thing.
"We're here! Come on! Get off!" I tried to change the conversation when we reached collage.
All of us were in the same collage. Rizvi Collage of Arts, Science, and Commerce.
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All of us choosed science as our stream. Because its really easy as well as we all are, Alhamdulillah, good in this subject.
BiPC have never been tough for me. Since childhood, I wanted to become a doctor. So I choosed Cardiologist as my speciality.
Since ammi and anni were best friends, they wanted their children too to become best friends.
What they never thought was that this friendship will end in relationship.
"Hey Rafeh! I heard you were engaged to that filty Zeenath Bitch of my batch weeks ago. I know you will regret that you rejected me for that bloody shit! You will never be able to forget me Raf!" Shaheena brought me out of my thoughts.
Shaheena Bawazer. Age 20. Daughter of a well known and respected Neurologist, Ahmed Bawazer. This girl always takes the advantage of being born in this rich family. She had a crush on me since she joined this collage. According to her, this collage is waste. But she still comes here because I study here. She proposed me, and I rejected. She is really jealoues of Zeenath because everyone knew that I like her. Even though she lives a lavish life and anyone can fall for because of her beauty and richness, she still wants me. Many handsome guys from our collage wants to date her, but she rejected everyone.
Zeenath knows about Shaheena, but still respects her father, because he have been her role model since childhood. She wants to become like him, hard working, well known, and self made millionare.
"Shaheena, first of all, we were never a thing that I will have tough time forgetting you. Secondly, I am warning you! If you say those words to Zeenath again, then you will wish you were never born!"
"But Rafeh, what did you find in that girl! She is not rich, not beautiful, she wears hijab, I guess she have no hairs! Thats why she is always in that hijab and abaya. I guess she have no dress. She is fat. She does not were makeup! She talks to only minimal amount of boys, and... What can be interesting in her!"
"She is everything and enough for me."
"But I am better than her Rafeh! You know I love you!"
"Thats not love, Shaheena, thats lust."
"It is true love! If it wasn't, then I would have left you when you rejected me!"
"I doubt it that its true love! And about the 'leave me when I rejected' thing, you have no self respect! Yeah, thats why you still hanging on me! Excuse me, I don't have time to waste here. I have classes to attend."
And with that, I left her in the middle of the hall way, where she was talking to herself.
