#ABHIGYA#
One binded in love.. One binded in engagement.. They don't realize that they are in love.. They don't realize that they are made for each other.. By destiny's play they come together in life as colleagues.. They are the best of friends and...
It became 30 past 1 at night. Purab was sleeping sound but sleep didn't overpower Abhi's eyes. He went near the window and occupied the couch... The crescent moon was shining bright in the sky... He closed his eyes begging them to sleep... But his mind was busy in replaying few scenes that happened during the day...
Flashes of Pragya crying along with him when he shared his pathetic state crossed his mind... He felt her hands caressing his head... He quickly opened his eyes to find Pragya there, but no, all of those were his imaginations...
Abhi's pov:
Why my mind is going behind Pragya today?? All because of Purab... He is mistaking our friendship as love... Yeah, I love her but only as a friend... But... But... I feel I'm connected to her in some way... His point was right... Who on earth would jump inside a swimming pool for a friend? That too without knowing swimming at all... Which means?? Does she have any feelings for me?? If so, why she has to agree for her marriage with Ishaan?? She would not have, right... She was even happy during the engagement also... Was she acting?? No... Hell No... I can easily find if my Pragya acts... But... There is some logic in what Purab told... She cares for me a lot... Only for me... Even that day Vin was drunken and not in a stable state... She didn't tell him anything... She smacked his head as every other friend would do... She was a bit angry with him but she never asked him to stop drinking or got promises from him, as she did with me... Is that because she believes Disha would correct Vin? Even today,
Abhi reminisced the moment before she left his home...
<<< A Few Hours Back<<<
"Purab... Better get me food daily man!! This one is so yummy... How do you find places that provide yummy food?? The food they serve at my mess is like a Half glass of oil, a Half glass of Water and Dal scattered here and there... Yuck.."
told Pragya dramatically...
"If you have got food better enjoy it and eat it happily... Why are you reminding yourself about that horrible food and even spoiling the mood of others eating this yummy food??? ",
asked Abhi grumpily...
"Guyz... Forgive me for buying this yummy food... Please don't start your World War III... I'm alone here and can't bear all your nonsense fights.."
told Purab, panicking about the consequences...
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Pragya twisted her lips and cursed Abhi under breath...
"Don't do that... It's really horrible to see you twisting your lips... And personal advice... Never do that in front of the mirror... You will get frightened seeing you..."
told Abhi to start a new fight with Pragya...
"If you both utter a word again, I'm seriously telling... I'll add poison to both of your foods and will go to Jail for killing you both... Even Jail is peaceful that sitting amidst you people.."
