Anger Or Pain

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Next day,

Karan was moving angrily in corridor. His eyes were full of anger. He collided with Shanaya.

Shanaya: Arre.. Dekh ke chalo na...

She looked up to see Karan who was leaving ignoring her. She held his hand.

Shanaya(confused) : Kya hua bhai.. Itne gusse mein kyu ho aap...

Karan(angry) : Preeta kaha h shanaya...

Shanaya: Bhai hua kya h...

Karan(angry) : Jitna pucha h.. Utna batao..

Shanaya(scared) : Auditorium mein...

Karan moved towards auditorium leaving a confused and scared Shanaya behind.

Preeta was dancing in the auditorium.

Tujhe Chaha... Rab se jyada...
Phir bhi na.. Tumhe paa ske..

She was completely lost in music but Her face was emotionless.

Rahe tere dil mein magar...
Teri dhadkan tak na jaa ske...

Her every step with rhythm was on beat but her eyes were telling a different story.

Judke bhi tuti rahi...
Ishq e di dor ve..

Karan: I love u...

Preeta closed her eyes.

Preeta(in mind) : Aisa nhi ho skta...

Kisko sunaaye jaake...
Tute dil ka shor ve...

She started dancing passionately.

Maahi Ve...Mohabbata sachiyaan ne
Mangda naseeba kuch hor h...

She was moving around taking rounds. Her heart was filled with his thoughts.

Kismat de maare.. Asi kii kariye..
Kismat de maare... Asi kii kariye..

And she landed on his chest. He held her through waist.

Kismat te kisda zor ve...

She looked up to see him. He was angry. A tear rolled down her cheek.

Waqt ka karam h kii tu..
Baitha h mere rubroo...

She cupped his face. He held her tightly and picked her up in his arms.

Hai ishq kitna tujhse...
Lafzon mein kse main kahu..

He made her fall into his arms. She was looking in his eyes. A tear escaped his eye that fell on her cheek. She looked at him shockingly.

Preeta(shocked) : Tum...

He pulled her up and pinned her to wall. She tried to push him.

Preeta(angry) : Kya kr rhe ho... Dur hatto...

Karan(angry) : Kon tha vo...

Preeta: Kon...

Karan(angry) : Jis se gate ke bahar baat kr rhi thi.. College ka toh nhi h... Kon tha vo...

Preeta(angry) : Tumhe iss se mtlb... Tumhara koi haq nhi h yeh jaan ne ka...

Karan slid his hand at her back and pulled her closer. They could feel each other's breath.

Karan(huskily) : Mujhe saare haq h tum par... Saare... Tum meri ho... Sirf meri... Mine...

He held her hand and twisted at her back. He made her turn and backhugged her.

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