Waves Of Love ✔

Part 41

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Ravan shouted banging the table- Because you are mad...

Her eyes instantly flashed anger as she stared at him. Her tight fist was showing that she was controlling her anger hard. She was not prepared for this. The argument was supposed to be formal and proper.

It was strange since the beginning as they were not allowed to carry anything inside the interrogation room but no one checked. She still had her phone in the pocket and she wasn't even examined. She took out her phone herself keeping in front of the table and their reaction was normal.

Ravan, pointing his finger to her- I'm the Police here. I know the rules better than you. So don't show me this attitude. We didn't check you intentionally. And I hope it's the last time you are giving me that angry look. Now don't talk till I say. (Turning to the doctor) Come and check her...

The doctor kept the machines in the table and sat on the bench. She simply turned towards him quietly.

"Just relax", he said and positioned her arms flat, palm facing up on the table. He placed the cuff on her upper arm and pressed the balloon to inflate the cuff. He listened with the stethoscope and observed the sphygmomanometer simultaneously. She looked at Ishan and he nods assuring it's all right...

Doctor- It's a little high. Till now... (He said placing the machines on a small case)

Ishan- Leave for now. We will call you later...

The doctor nodded and left. Zoya smirked, pulling chair near the table and laid her both hands there. Keeping her one leg up to the other one, she exhaled.

Zoya- Who told you I'm mad?

Ravan- You are... Now hold your tongue. We are the one to ask questions and you will just answer them sincerely. Let's start.

Zoya- Calm down, Sir. You are senior to me. I don't want to sound rude... will you--

Ravan- No questions...

Ishan- Zoya, what is love for you? Can you please define?

She squints her eyes lightly as her mouth gaped open hearing him. She felt like it's a VIVA and they are her teachers. She was about to oppose him but stopped seeing Ravan.

Zoya- Love, love... (she closed her eyes remembering Aditya) It is the most beautiful feeling in the world.... Love is honestly.... love is respect..... love is care...... You just feel like the happiest person if you are with your loved ones..... You can go to any extent to make them happy. Love is.... Love is Aditya...

" And there I stop you", Ishan said. Zoya opened her eyes to find Ishan clutching Ravan's arm as if stopping him from doing something. She lifts her one eyebrow...

Ishan- In short, you mean love makes you happy in their happiness. (She nods) Love is when you feel the affection in their eyes for you. (She simply nods to which he smiled) Zoya, do you think being truthful and ethical is important in love?

Zoya- Yeah, it is... but no Sir, I mean why are we discussing this? It's very ridiculous.

Ravan (ignoring her question)- If this "so-called" morality, honesty, etc, etc is so important in love. How is your and Aditya's love life going on so smoothly without these aspects? Only with lies, dishonesty, cheats--