Drowned in his deep eyes. Wanting to share his pain, a journey towards a famous singer who is equally hurt.
Chapter Title credit - @Disha_Darsh
#87 in spread love 14th August 2020
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I met his manager. He told me how to do the camera work. Dhruwal will help me with that. Also there will be a team who will be here with me for shooting. The idea will be mine. How when will I shoot, everything will be my idea.
I tried calling Shayani trillions of time but her phone is switched off.
The shoot began. Me and Dhruwal captured the Morning Raval, The breakfast Raval, Sleepy Raval, Busy Raval..every possible Raval I must say. But... His presence didn't attract me because... Maybe.. I am mad at him.. Or maybe I didn't expect that he will do that to my friend.
My expectations got hurt. But the one thing I noticed that, Every single times our eyes met,, he was sorry. I can feel the guilt he was feeling . And I know he is sorry. But still....
She left that hotel. At midnight. This really gives me pain.
While I was enjoying a fine night she was.... I don't know where she was... Wow.....
A week passed.
I was really working hard to capture every single side of Darshan. Jyugal also came once.
Me and Dhruwal was discussing about the camera features that how can we make this clips better... Then he said...
Darshan : Ummmmm... Disha... Can you please bring my coffee coloured notebook from my studio?
He never ordered me anything. Well... It feels good. I don't know. It feels like ...i don't know... Like a friend is telling you do something. Like that maybe....
Me: Yeah sure.
Darshan: 🙂thanks.
He gave a smile but not the bright one.
I went to his studio. I can see his girlfriends over there.
Mr. Raval and his girlfriend 🤣🤭😉.
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A very messy studio. One chair. Some musical instruments and a looooot of papers.
I was searching.....
It's so hard to find a single diary.
"It must be in that drawer dude......!!!!!" .
I thought I am getting mad. Am I hearing her voice now?
Ohh God....
OH. MY. GOD
I turned back...
It's her... Shayani.
She laughed and said...
Sh: Soooooo.. Surprise....!!!!!! Hi.
I was like... Everytime...
Why.. She have to give me a heart attack.
I also said Hi... Physically 🙂
Sh: Owwww... It hurts.. GOD...!!!
Me: Oh really.... I didn't hear your scream properly baby... 🙂🙂🙂one more... 🙂🙂🙂🙂
Sh: NO... No.. Stop.. Wait.. Let me explain baby.. 🤣I am sorry..
Me: Sorry..?? What's that??
Sh: Ohhh.. God disha.. Calm down.. 😅😅😅See.. You already kicked me twice. .calm down..
Me: I am calm... Extremely calm.🙂
After running around the studio like for 15 minutes, and after I kicked her ass after 10-15 times.. Then I hugged her.
Me: Hey... I am sorry.. I.... I. Don't know that.. I know sorry is not enough...
Sh: Do you have a death wish... And more importantly your baby I mean our gabbu apologized to me.
Me: Really?? When.?
Sh: He sent people to my place a week ago. My lost my phone that's why I couldn't contact. But then I got a letter from him at my office, I bought a phone, I called him. And then he said sorry. Whoooshhh.. A looooong story.
Me: just forget it.. Tell me Are you okay?
Sh: Yes.. I am okay from head to toe.
Me: Now you tell me Why did you do that? Why? I covered my eyes... I was crying.. Why you idiot.. We came here together.. Why you left me alone??
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