Abhisha Os- Culpa Mia 5

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I am back- now the sadist in me wants to pen this down.


She stood like a divine beauty in the black gown she wore in his room. Abhishek passed a little smile at her. Only their eyes were talking.
Manisha made a fist of both her hands as abhishek was looking at her. She felt butterflies in her stomach.
Abhishek closed the door!!!!!



17 months Later....

Abhishek came out of the airport and without any interactions with media who papped him left right centre he went straight to his car. Ashish already was sitting in the car.

The media kept asking him multiple questions which he ignored, his face was straight, not even a bit of smile could be seen over his face.

"Sir fans ki demand hai ky ap messy hair mai zada achay lagty hain" one of the reporter said

Abhishek who was looking straight made a fist of his hand as her voice echoed "i like your that forehead hair messy hair"

Abhishek: I HATE MUMBAI.

Ashish who was noticing everything ordered the driver to move the car.

Media  kept taking his name but his  car was  gone.

Media person: abhishek bhai badal gaye hain

Media person: bs yeh stars aur inki akar. Isko bhi toh logo NY hi bnaya hai na toh phir kis cheez ki akar. Jawab tk ni dia

Another media person: biggest YouTuber hai, isky naam py itnay views atay hn toh ghamand toh hoga hi.

Media person: start mai toh aisa ni tha. Aisa lagta kuch badal gaya hai.



In abhishek's apartment, yes he bought an apartment in mumbai because his major work is here otherwise he would never step in this city who reminds him of someone who gave him immense pain.

Abhishek straight away went to the balcony.
Ashish: abhishek agar tu media se interact karlai ga toh ismy koi buri baat ni hai. Tu janta hai humaray business mai media interaction kitna zarori hai. Tujhy aisay behave ni karna chaiye. Kal portals py teray attitude par bht likhnay walay hain yeh log.

Abhishek still looking at the sky: kia jawab du unki bato ka? Jab woh har baat sirf aek hi insan ky sath jurti hai. Baar baar wohi same sawal jiska meray paas bhi koi jawab nahin hain. Kia bolo unko?

He turned and looked at ashish his manager.

Ashish: tu aek hu baari mai aek article nikalwa ku ni laita ky usay tera koi link ni hai

Abhishek felt a prick at his heart: kaisay keh du? Kaisay? Itna asan ni hai kehna ky koi link ni hai. Jabky woh meray rag rag mai basi hai. Meri har dharkan mai basi hai (he felt his eyes getting moist) kaisay kehdu koi link ni hai jabky mai jitna bhag lu mai uski soch se bhag ni pata. Mera dil sakoon mai ni hai jbse woh gayi hai.

Ki pata c teray tu dooriyan hojani aaa
Dooriyan hi Saadi majboorian hojani aaa

Ashish felt bad for him: aisa kia howa tha uss din jo woh chali gayi?

Abhishek closed his eyes as an image of them kissing on his bed occured in his head. She placed her hand on his cheek and he felt his heart was at peace.

Abhishek opened his eyes and went to nearby cupboard took out a drink and looked at the sky. He gulped the drink: I DONT KNOW KU CHALI GAYI WOH.

Ashish came to abhishek: Bhai kia kar raha hai tu? Ku barbaad kar raha hai apni life apna career?  Why are you doing?

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