Deewangi 18+

Modeling

Ramp walk k liye ek ek model back stage se ja rahi the or ab mauka tha Isha ka Isha ja hi Rahi the ki Nick uska naam lekar use isharro me all the best wala thub deta hai..Isha use dekh smile karti hai fir Isha stage pe jaati hai ramp walk karti hai..

She does her runway.After that sabhi apne apne rest room me fresh ho rahe the Isha k mackup or hairs ko mackup artist khol rahe the or Isha apna lunch kar rahe the phone use karte hue.ek se ek rumour uske baare me failaya ja raha tha Isha gusse se reply karne hi wali hoti hai ki Nick uske haath se phone chinkar Mackup table pe rakh deta hai.

Nick-Jyada phone use mat karo uska impact tumpe hi hoga. Chalo jaldi mein tumhe Ghar chod deta hun.

Isha-tumhe mera humdard banne ki jarurat nahi hai jis tarah se sab mujhe chod kar ja rahe hai tum bhi chale jao..lakin mujhe akela chod do.ye koi naye baat nahi hai mere liye.

Nick-or kuch bolna hai? Bolo I know tum gusse me ho. Jaldi ghar pahuchkar mujhe message karna or Haan social media pe mat Jana..ok bye..

Smile dete hue waha se chale jata hai.isha apne hi upar gussa karte hue haath se khane ka tiffin fek deti hai jise dekh mackup artist peeche ho jaati hai.isha unhe dekhte hue jor se chillakar bolti hai.

Isha-Mera muah kya dekh rahe ho get lost..

Bina time liye vo vaha se nikal jaate hai.isha chair pe baith apna haath baalo me daal soch me pad jaati hai.tabhi Isha ki personal assistant (PA) waha aati hai

{ Tai seo ....Isha ki PA.. personal assistant..loyal to her..}

Tia- Mam Mr.obroie ne next model supervisor k liye aapko top 5 me select Kiya hai.

Isha-Esse pahle toh aisa kabhi nahi kiya.

Tia- Mam unhe decision lene me time lagega itne selective models the.

Isha samajh jaati hai ye sab planing hai..

Isha-Get lost.. right now..(gusse se bolti hai)

Vo vaha se chale jaati hai.Isha ko kuch samajh nahi aa raha tha us waqt toh vo gusse se apni car niklati hai or Ghar k liye nikal padti hai.pure ride me bas vo apne saath ho rahe downfall k baare me soch soch kar aansu nikalte hi ja rahe the.

Car Aakar ek traffic me rukti hai.traffic dekh Isha gusse se horn pe horn bajaye ja rahe the ..per sayad use nahi pata uske aage wali car kisi or ka nahi balki Tahir ka tha Vo ho rahe horn ka awaaz sun irretet hokar car k side Wale mirror me dekhta hai..uske peeche car hoti hai lakin kon hota hai vo nahi deekhta .tabhi Isha window khol bahar jhakati hai.

Or ye dekh tahir ek tak shock ho jata hai.tahir abhi bhi hairaan tha ki usne Jo dekha hai vo uska veham hai vo apne black goggle ko utar kar bas ek tak mirror me Isha ko dekhta hai or kuch aage kar pata ki tariffc khatm ho gaye the.isha car me baith aage chali Gaye or tahir jo vahi ek tak sab kuch visualise kar raha tha.

Tahir gusse se apne car k driving machine pe jor jor se maarta hai.

Tahir-shit..shit..

Vahi Isha apne bedroom me pahuchte hi gusse se Sara saman yaha se vaha feki ja rahi the..ek baar fir se call aata hai PA ka hota hai use dekh vo annoying hokar pick up karta hai.

PA- Mam Es baar supervisor aap nahi hai.

Isha-kon hai?

PA - Sia mam..

Isha itna sunte hi gusse se phone wall pe fekh deti hai or bed se chipkarkar neeche baithte hue joro se rone lagti hai.

Dusri or Tahir jo drug se bhare hue injection se apne haath me drug supply kar raha tha ...dard k maare jor se chilla Raha tha ..aachank uski aakh band hogi hai or flashback yaad karta hai.

Isha-you broke my trust..I hate you..hate you ..You are a fucker boy..hate you..

Use jor jor se ek k baad ek slap dete jaati hai.or ek hi baat baat baar repeat karti hai..."I hate you".

Tahir-Ishaaaaaa....

Ye naam lete hi tahir apni aakhe joro se kholta hai or uske aakho se aansu girte hi ja rahe the.

Vahi Isha ka phone baar baar ring kiye ja raha thaa....