Chapter 5

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Meher bursts out into tears.

"Meher...",

Naushad takes his hand towards her shoulder but stops in the mid air. He turns his hand into fist out of frustration. Frustration that he cannot console her like he wants, as they don't share such bond yet!

"Do you want water?",

asks Naushad, politely.

Meher controls herself and shakes her head into negative.

Never looking towards him, Meher continues,

"Bhaag ayi main wahan se...!"

At first Naushad keeps staring her, trying to muster courage to ask her.

Cautiously, he asks,

"Apne mara kyun nahi usse?"

Meher looks towards him. A sad smile touches her lips as she feels relaxed that he understands her. He is not being gender bias!

"Darr gayi thi main! Dimag kaam nahi kar raha tha mera!",

she says.

Then laughing sarcastically, Meher continues,

"Agar koi ajnabi aisa kuch karey to revolt karna aasaan hota hai, magar koi apna, jis par bharosa karke aap uske saath aye, wo aisa karey, dil aur himmat dono tut jatey hain!!"

Hearing her, Naushad stares her, understanding her feelings. He chooses to remain quiet, as it becomes impossible for him to put his feelings into words!

"Fir...?",

asks Naushad.

"Usne mera phone bohot try kiya, thak gayi thi avoid kar kar ke uske calls ko. Maine apna SIM badal diya.",

says Meher.

"Kuch maheene sub shant raha. Mera college bhi khatam hone ko aa gaya tha isliye college zada jane ki zarurat nahi parhi. Jati bhi thi to unki class mein last bench mein baith kar bus class khatam hone ka intezaar karti thi."

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