Never Again

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Preeta went upstairs upset with whatever he said. Karan sat on basement couch angry.

Preeta(angry in tears) : Mujhe manane bhi nhi aaya... Ganda..

Karan: Rehaan.. Rehaan.. Rehaan.. Phirse ghar aaye ek baar... Bheegi billi nhi banadiya toh mera naam bhi Karan Luthra nhi...

She laid on bed in tears and hugged her pillow. Karan sat in basement angry. Both didn't talk the entire evening.

Preeta came downstairs rubbing her eyes which were swollen because of crying. She went in kitchen and cooked dinner for herself. She served it and was about to call Karan.

Karan(angry) : Tumhe kya farq pdta h..

Preeta: Mujhe kya farq pdta h.. Main bhi nhi bulaogi..

She sat on dining table with her food. A tear rolled down her cheek.

Karan(forwarding spoon) : Lo khao..

Preeta ate from his hand and smiled.

Karan: Kya hua..

Preeta: Tumhe bina awaaz diye kse pata chl jayega..

Karan: Kyunki tumhe akele khana pasand nhi h.. Aur bhookh tum se sehen hoti nhi.. So, obviously.. Chalo muh kholo..

Preeta opened her mouth. Karan fed her a bite.

Preeta looked towards the basement door. It was still closed. She pushed away the plate of food in tears and went back upstairs.

Karan came out of basement and saw the food untouched on table.

Karan(sad) : Khaana bhi nhi khaya meri wajah se.. Kyun lada tu uss se Karan..

Preeta was trying to sleep hugging her pillow. Karan went back to basement sad.
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Karan's POV

I think, vo mujhse ab kabhi baat nhi kregi.. Main uss pr itna chillaya.. Uski toh koi galti bhi nhi h.. Main uss Rehaan ko jaanta bhi nhi.. Main toh bss use khona nhi chahta..Mujhe maafi maangni chahiye.. Par kya vo maaf kregi.. Agar woh iss ghar se chli gyi toh.. Main...

Preeta's POV

Mujhe use rokna chahiye tha.. Usne gusse mein kuch bhi boldia.. Mujhe uss se baat krni chahiye thi.. Uss se baat krne jau.. Par woh krega? Agar usne mujhse baat hi nhi kii toh.. Main.. Main uss se maafi maanglugi.. Bas vo mujh pr gussa na kare.. Main use khona nhi chahti..
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This was the first argument where they hadn't talked to each other since hours. Both of them felt a tug at heart of losing their bond. Karan was almost dieing again at the thought, she took away his loneliness. Preeta didn't want to lose him, he was too precious for her.

A tear escaped her eye. He leaned against the wall sad. She stood up.

Preeta(in tears) : I don't care woh mujhse baat krta h ya nhi.. Mujhe uss se baat krni h..

She wore her slippers and went downstairs. She could listen him playing guitar.

Karan(sad) : Na maaregi deewangi meri.. Na maaregi awaargi meri...

She sat near the basement door listening.

Karan(sad) : Kii maaregi jyada mujhe maut se.. Naraazgi teri..

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