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Vikas PoV

Her pain is visible in eyes...I say to her..."Sahi kaha aapne..hum na dost hai na dushman, usse bahut gehra rishta hai humara...main aapse pyar karta hoon Shilpa...aur aapko humesha khush rakhna chahta hoon"...

"Vikasji, aap shabdon se bahut achche se khelna jante hai...aap kehte hai mujhse pyar karte hai...phir tab aapka pyar kaha tha..jab aapke dost specially Arshi meri umra ke baare mein baar baar bol rahi thi, jab meri har baat ka apmaan hota tha, tab aapne kuch kyun nahi kia?"

I knew this was the start ..but I had to explain to her ." shilpa, Arshi ko maine bahut samjhaya..lekin uske baad agar koi na samjhe aur kuch bole to main to unka muh band nahi kar sakta nahi na...kya tumhe lagta hai vo meri baat sunti hai?Main apne doston ki jimmedari nahi le sakta..but maine khud kabhi tumhare baare mein kuch galat na to bola hai na suna hai..."

She was listening to me intently...she wanted to believe in me...i had no idea where we had reached...suddenly phone rang. It was her phone.

"hello aai, kya hai?bola tha na maine ki mujhe  der ho jaegi...kyun baar baar phone kar rahe ho.."

"Shilpa, daant kyun rahi hai?Phone speaker par laga.."

"Speaker par kyun?"

"Laga to"  she puts the speaker on ."Haan aai bol"..."Vikas, Happy birthday...kaise ho?"

We both look at each other surprised..she had told taht she had told noone that we are meeting...
"Main thik hoo aai..and wishes ke liye thank you...aap bataiye aap kaisi hai?"

"main bilkul thik hoon beta..kuch der pehle aapke mumma ka phone aaya tha tab pata chala ki Shilpa aapke saath hai..ab mujhe chinta nahi"

"Aai kai boltes...mala kon khanar(mom what are u speaking?who is going to eat me")ab main phone rakh rahi hoon"

After her phone she turns to me and says-"Vikasji mujhe koi aapse pyar vyar nahi hai...aapne bulaya to main chali ayi..main aapse such mein naaraz nahi hoon..ab agar aapka ho gaya ho to chale"..she is avoiding my gaze...but I know what is going in her mind...I will have her to trust me back..

I turn my car to return back.

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