Broken

Mussoorie Vibes

So this is the longest update of this story. I hope it came out well. All the scenes here are of different days. I didnt mention the timeline but its like picking events from different days. So they are not happing in continuation. Just the best moments. Happy reading.
P.S. - All ZoHir. 😊
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"Zoya..get up, we have reached." Sahir gently patted Zoya's cheeks to wake her up. Due to Zoya's fear of flights, they drove to Mussoorie. Zoya stretched her arms and let out a small yawn. Sahir looked at her and smiled. Indeed she was a kid. "God knows how those monsters even thought of hurting her." He thought.

Zoya got out of the car and looked around taking the essence of Mussoorie into her. She had grown to love this place. However, today Mussoorie felt different. It felt better. She turned around to look at Sahir who was taking  the luggage out of the car. She smiled and let out a small 'thank you' to the heaven above for giving her Sahir. Life is amazing and amusing at the same time. We never know what will happen in the very next moment. Uncertainities are always looming over our head. Yet, we strive to work hard for happiness. We seek things that gives us peace. In this journey, we are lost most of the times. Lost to a level where everything seems futile. You are on the verge of giving up when the divine power above sends your saviour. Your 'Messiah'. Zoya had found her saviour in the form of Sahir.

"Ok Zoya. I am sorry.I dont want to interrupt your thoughts but God knows your bag is really heavy. Can we please go inside?" Sahir asked trying to manage all the luggage.
"Oh yes Sorry." Zoya quickly turned and unlocked the door and let him. She followed him inside.
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Zoya and Sahir were sitting together enjoying the much needed coffee after the tiresome journey.
"So whats the plan for today?" Sahir asked.
"I will have to go to the office, there are some papers that needs to be checked.What about you?" Zoya asked sipping the coffee.
"I actually have a meeting scheduled here, so I will be going there." He replied.
"So I guess we will meet in evening then." Zoya said casually.
"Yes and with a surprise." Sahir winked at her.
"Whats on your mind Sahir?" Zoya asked.
"Well you will see sweetheart. Its time to go." He got up and placed a small kiss on her forehead.
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Zoya was way too excited to get back home. It had been a long day and she was dying to see Sahir. Moreover, she was eagerly waiting for her surprise. As she reached home, she was shocked to see the scenario in front of her. The table was neatly decorated with different kinds of foods. Normally she would have loved it but not right now specially because she saw blood dripping from Sahir's hand while he was trying to bandage it.

"Ohh.. you are home." Sahir said quickly hiding the wounded hand.
"Oh my God Sahir! What did you do?" Zoya asked rushing towards him.
"Umm..I guess I prepared food for you." Sahir said.
"Thats perfect. Show me your hand." Zoya was really worried.
"Zoya.. you freshen up. I will get this a first aid. Relax." Sahir said trying to calm her down.
"Shut up. Just shut up and show me your hand." Zoya commanded.
Sahir slowly moved his hand towards her. She picked up the cotton and started cleaning it.
"Zoya its fine. I am used to small wounds." Sahir said seeing Zoya visibly pissed.
"Yes I know that. You love cutting your hands. I have already seen that twice." Zoya was really angry.
"I didnt do it on purpose. I was chopping the vegetables for salad."
"I know."
"Come on Zoya.. you cant stay mad at me. I prepared such great food for us."
"Sahir.. listen.. just take care of yourself. I cant. I just cant afford loosing you." Zoya said looking at him with tears in her eyes
"You are not loosing me ever." Sahir placed his hand on her cheeks and smiled.
"Lets have some food now. I am hungry." Sahir said.

"Oh my God. I didnt know you are such a great cook." Zoya said taking the first bite.
"There are a lot of things you dont know about me." Sahir passed her a mischievious smile.
"Well then I think I would get to know soon." Zoya smiled back.
The rest of the dinner they enjoyed talking about their happy memories. The best part about their relationship was that they just enjoyed each other's presence. It was the mingling of souls. They didnt feel like getting physically close everytime they were around. They just love being around. Talking about random stuffs. Seeing each other smile. Making each other smile. Observing the little antics of the other and adoring and admiring them. They wanted to protect each other, support each other. They loved each other and this was the purest form of love they have ever witnessed.