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AS- baat kijiye humse jaan..daatiye humein..chahiye toh maar bhi lijiye..par aise baat karna band mat kijiye...(he said pleadingly)
HM- apko kya fark padta hai...(coldly) apki behen aur hamari best friend cum nanad ko leke aap humpar trust nahi kar sakte..toh baat saaf hai ki aapko kisi baat ko lekar humpar trust nahi ho sakta...aap ab bhi..hamare nikah ke itne mahinon baad bhi humein family nahi maante...(she sobbed till the last sentence and gently pushed him and ran away)
He was left in tears and his guilt was deepening...she obviously have had tried to stop KS at that time..how could he even assume otherwise? He deeply loved his sister..maybe that sensitive moment resulted in that thought...he feared losing his little champ..feared losing his only little sister...he wiped his tears and went out to search her..only to find her sleeping in guest room..he sighed and went back to their room as he thought she would be mad if he slept beside her..as he went, she turned and curled up on the bed..since she had developed a habit to hug him and sleep....the two lovers slept away for the first time after marriage, not even slept..just laid down...one was too guilty while the other was too hurt...
Haseena opened her eyes in the morning..before the alarm could buzz..she yawned because of lack of sleep..she folded the duvet and tied her bun..today night Ammi-Abbu and Maa-Baba had to come..she was about to go to prepare breakfast when she noticed a note at her side table..
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𝐀𝐩𝐤𝐚 𝐛𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐤𝐟𝐚𝐬𝐭 𝐭𝐚𝐛𝐥𝐞 𝐩𝐚𝐫 𝐢𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐳𝐚𝐚𝐫 𝐤𝐚𝐫 𝐫𝐚𝐡𝐚 𝐡𝐚𝐢...𝐔𝐬𝐬𝐞 𝐠𝐫𝐚𝐡𝐚𝐧 𝐤𝐚𝐫𝐤𝐞 𝐮𝐬𝐤𝐢 𝐬𝐡𝐨𝐛𝐡𝐚 𝐛𝐚𝐝𝐡𝐚𝐢𝐲𝐞..❤
𝐈 𝐀𝐌 𝐒𝐎𝐑𝐑𝐘 𝐉𝐚𝐚𝐧😔
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She smiled a bit and folded the note..she saw the table set with her favourite breakfast and hot coffee..the aroma multiplied her hunger and she devoured it immediately..as she took one of the tissues to wipe her face, she noticed something written on it..
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ɪ ʟᴏᴠᴇ ʏᴏᴜ, ᴀᴀᴘ ᴘᴀʀ ᴋʜᴜᴅ ꜱᴇ ᴢʏᴀᴅᴀ ʙʜᴀʀᴏꜱᴀ ᴋᴀʀᴛᴇ ʜᴀɪɴ ʜᴜᴍ..ᴘᴀʀ ᴋʏᴀ ᴋᴀʀᴇɴ..ᴜꜱꜱ ꜱᴀᴍᴀʏ ʜᴜᴍᴀʀᴀ ᴍᴀꜱᴛɪꜱʜᴋ ᴛʜᴇᴇᴋ ꜱᴇ ᴄʜᴀʟᴀ ɴᴀʜɪ😔 ᴀᴜʀ ꜱᴀʀᴀ ɢᴜꜱꜱᴀ ᴀᴀᴘ ᴘᴀʀ ɴɪᴋᴀʟ ɢᴀʏᴀ..ʏᴀᴋᴇᴇɴ ᴍᴀᴀɴɪʏᴇ, ʜᴀᴍᴀʀᴀ ᴋᴏɪ ɪʀᴀᴅᴀ ɴᴀʜɪ ᴛʜᴀ ᴀᴘᴋᴏ ᴛʜᴇꜱ ᴘᴀʜᴜᴄʜᴀɴᴇ ᴋᴀ 🥺 ᴘᴀʀ ᴀɴᴊᴀᴀɴᴇ ᴍᴇɪɴ ʜᴜᴍɴᴇ ᴋᴀʀ ᴅɪʏᴀ..ʜᴜᴍ ꜱʜᴀʀᴍɪɴᴅᴀ ʜᴀɪɴ ᴘʀɪʏᴇ...ᴀᴜʀ ʜᴀᴀɴ, ᴀᴀᴊ ᴀᴘᴋɪ ᴄʜʜᴜᴛᴛɪ ʜᴀɪ, ʜᴜᴍɴᴇ ᴀᴘᴋᴇ ᴅꜱᴘ ꜱɪʀ ꜱᴇ ᴘᴜᴄʜ ʟɪʏᴀ ᴛʜᴀ..ᴛᴏʜ ᴀʙ ᴀᴀᴘ ʜᴀᴍᴀʀᴇ ᴋᴀᴍʀᴇ ᴍᴇɪɴ ᴊᴀɪʏᴇ.❤
ᴋꜱʜᴀᴍᴀ ᴋᴀʀ ᴅɪᴊɪʏᴇ ᴊᴀᴀɴ😔
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