Short Stories On DARSHAN RAVAL 💙

14. Hope She'll Be Loved

"I informed yesterday only I'll be out from Mumbai for few days.", he said over phone while stepping inside the house he came to.

"No cancel those. I'll be back after three days then fix all the meetings not now. And if possible tell Rahul to call me once.", Darshan hung the phone up and looked all around the house. A small smile appeared. The whole house was already decorated and looking beautiful.

"Hey bro.", Darshan turned to the voice and saw Rishabh.

"Kayse Ho?", they hugged eachother and started asking about themselves.

"Where's the others?", Rishabh asked about the other members of Darshan's group.

"They are...", he was about to answer when the heard a voice, "Idhar Ji."

Hardik walked inside with Naushad Khan and Vishal Bhende.

"There they are.", Rishabh welcomed all of them and later Abhishek came to meet them as well.

"Ok but where's the groom?", Darshan asked interrupting them.

"The Groom is all times getting ready only.", Rishabh said making all of them laugh.

"Where is he?", Darshan asked again looking here and there.

"Upstairs.", Abhishek pointed towards the last room of upstairs.

"Let me see him.", Darshan with a smile stood up and walked to the stairs. He folded the sleeve of his shirt some more and climbed up two stairs when he stopped looking at the person who was getting down from the other side. They both looked at eachother and stopped for a moment.

"Nitya?", Darshan asked in suprise.

"Darshan.", Nitya was not looking that much surprised as him. She was kinda expecting him. Darshan looked at her from head to toe, she was in a beautiful yellow lahenga. They were seeing eachother after almost months, after their break up.

"You are here?", he asked again.

"Darshan"

Darshan looked up and saw Sahil coming behind from Nitya.

"When you came?", hugging him Sahil asked.

"Just a moment ago. Where were you? Everyone was looking for the groom", Darshan asked punching on Sahil's chest playfully.

"I was just...", Sahil smiled.

"It seems like you were with the bride ha.", Darshan told, in return Sahil just smiled.

"Ahan!", Darshan knew he agreed with him.

"Darshan meet Nitya, Nitya he is Darshan my friend, I think you know him already.", Sahil told and Nitya nodded with a forced smile.

"And she is the bride, Nitya Mehta.", Sahil informed. Darshan's smile fadded and he looked at Sahil then at Nitya with a blank face.

*

"You are marring him?", Darshan asked loudly when they got some alone time in the corner of upstairs.

"Lower your voice Darshan.", Nitya told looking all over the place, no ones here.

"You want me to shut? How can I after knowing that you are going to marry one of my closest friend? And that also I got to know after arriving here.", Darshan was not just calming down. Nitya stood there looking down.

"Why didn't you tell me?", Darshan asked again.

Nitya narrowed her eyes and said back, "Why would I tell you? Almost one year passed and you never tried to know where I am and after so long when suddenly you got to know I am getting married you are asking me all the questions. Why? Just because Sahil is your friend?"