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What if, Haseena had confessed her feelings to him in the second year itself?

Let's Begin!

Riya- Shabaash! Finally, finally hamara pressure kuch kaam aaya?(Happily)

Vishal- yesss...jaakar keh de usse...I'm sure woh haan hi kahega..(confidently)

Haseena smiled softly...yes, she finally decided to say it all, before their 2 month summer break between the second and third year.

HM- I hope so...par humein har situation ke liye ready rehna chahiye...(Painfully)

V- chill bro! Woh haan hi bolega..dekh lena! Jaa abb!

Haseena hesitantly messaged him,

Anubhav tumse ek baat karni thi zaroori...can we meet?

A few minutes later, the delivered double-tick changed to blue and she shut her phone and kept it in her pocket.

R- aree dekhna uska reply!(Excitedly)

HM- hmm..(she opened her phone again with shivering hands)

Sure! Kab milna hai and kahan?

She read the message and gulped..looking at Vishal and Riya..

R- Coffee shop pe mil le...

V- nahi, wahan aadha college hoga abhi...tu friendship garden mein bula na usse! Best jagah hai!

HM- hmm..she typed the venue and time...and he replied with a '👍🏻'

Her heatbeats thumped faster inside her chest as she was waiting for him at the garden. She looked at her wrist watch..she was already before time and preparing as if it was a tough exam to crack. Fifteen minutes later, she saw him waving at her from a distance. She nervously waved back. They took two tickets at the counter and went in...

AS- yeh jagah bahut pasand hai humein...(Looking around,.taking in fresh air)

HM- humein bhi....

AS- aapko kya kehna tha?

HM- woh..batate haina...chalo toh aage..pehle ghum lete haina...(Nervously)

AS- Haseena..(her heart fluttered)...baat kya hai?

HM- okay..(she huffed and took his palms in hers nervously)

Anubhav looked at their hands..she was literally shivering...

HM- hum..woh...

"Ayy!", they heard a coarse, rude voice...they looked in that direction to find a female guard their with a stick.

FG- Oh, Laila Majnu...yahan tumhara chumma-chati nahi chalega samjhe? Haath chhodo!

AS- Madamji, hum dono keval mitr hain...(Haseena's nervousness increased)

FG- mitr ka charitr kab bigad jaye kya bharosa...isiliye nikalo yaha se aur agar ghumna hai toh sharafat se ghumo..

They hummed...the guard left...Haseena's hands were all sweaty as his palms were still on hers.

AS- Haseena!(She came out of her trance)..bolo kya bol rahi thi..?

HM- haan, woh...mai...(Closed her eyes)...I really like you, Anubhav...

As her eyes were still closed, she could not see the shock and surprise in his eyes. She slowly opened one of her eyelid and then another..he was standing with a stoic expression. He slowly took his palms back..which pained her heart.

HM-k-kya hua?

AS- Dekho Haseena, I respect your feelings..par to be honest, maine tumhe kabhi waise dekha hi nahi...I mean, tum dost ho meri...bahut acchi dost...par pasand ya pyaar nahi hai mujhe tumse...

His each word broke her little hopeful heart into pieces..but this was necessary..atleast she had a clarity now in her mind.

AS- I hope tumhe bura-

HM- bura? Hehe..kuch bhi...dekho, mai tumhe like karti hu ye baat sach hai..par mai nahi chahti ki hamari dosti bhi kharab ho jaye...

AS- I assure you, hamari dosti waisi hi rahegi..(smilingly)

Haseena smiled back...they roamed around and soon left for hostel.

"WHAT?!", Vishal and Riya exclaimed together..

V- bhai..usne tujhe reject kiya?(Astonished)

HM- chhodo na Vishal..ab toh sab clear hai....aur hum dost hi theek hain..(calmly)

Riya knew that this convo was affecting her...so she said,

R- Theek hai bhai..ab chalna zara room pe...padhna hai apne ko...

Haseena hummed and they left for their room.

In the room-

R- tu theek hai?

HM- haan, mujhe kya hona hai?

R- natak karne ki zaroorat nahi hai mere saamne, Haseena...tujhe kuch kehna hai toh keh sakti hai mujhse...(Softly)

HM- kuch nahi kehna mujhe...Anubhav ab bhi ek bahut aacha dost hai mera that't it...haan kuch samay ke liye I had some romantic feelings towards him, par ab..

R- ab?(Intently)

HM- ab mai unn feelings ko importance nahi dena chahti Riya...kyuki unki koi manzil nahi hai...woh sirf mujhe dard aur dukh dengi..jo mai nahi chahti...so forget it..ussi mein bhalai hai...

R- hmm..tu sahi keh rahi hai..move on karle bro,Anubhav se bhi accha ladka milega tujhe dekh lena..(assured with confidence)

Haseena smiled...

HM(in mind)- usse accha koi banaya hoga Allah ne? humein nahi lagta...(Smiled sadly to herself)

The days went by...Haseena was trying to be friendly with him like before, but he had noticed some changes in her behavior..he understood that she couldn't be that comfortable with him again like before...but the thing which was bothering him was that this change in her nature towards him was making his heart ache, he did not know why, though.

Riya and Vishal had tried their best distracting her from Anubhav..but they failed since he was always with them...making it difficult for Haseena to move on.

R- Haseena!! Chal jaldi! Late ho rahe hain...(Looking at her wristwatch)

HM- haa baba aayi...aah!(Riya ran inside to see Haseena had fallen)

R- Hasi! (Helping her sit on the bed)..tu bathroom mein kaise gir sakti hai?!

HM- yaar woh Aashi ne aaj kapde dhoye the..usne bola tha dhyan se jaana mai hi bhag rahi thi...(Nervously as Riya was glaring at her)..chal(got up suddenly)..ouch!(Sat again)

R- sprain aaya hai kya?

HM- shayad...(Worriedly)

R- toh aaj mat ja bhai college..mai notes de dungi na...

HM- nahi na..aaj important lec hai..aur tu aadhi cheezein likhti nahi..(Riya frowned)..mujhe jaana hi hoga aaj college..

R- fine, ek kaam karte hai, Aashi ki scooty se chalte hai...

HM- nahi jaa sakte..woh servicing ko di hai usne..

R- damn..ruk Vishal se puchti hu...(She called up Vishal)

V- bolooo(he said on phone)

R- bike hai kya tere paas?

V- kaash hoti yaar...par papa taange tod denge meri agar maangi toh..

R- abey duffer! Hostel mein kisi ke paas bike nahi hai?! Haseena ko chot lagi hai par madam ko college jaana hai...

V- chot kaise lag gayi?

Riya explained the incident to him...

V- tu paanch minute ruk mai jugaad karta hoon..

Riya hummed and cut the call. A few minutes later, she received a message from Vishal, asking them to come down. Riya helped Haseena get down to the ground floor and they were surprised to see Anubhav there along with Vishal.

V- Anu ke paas bike hai..toh Haseena ko chhod dega woh...(He said, royally ignoring Haseena's glare)

R- tumhare paas bike kaha se aagayi Anubhav?

AS- bhaiya ki hai mere...abhi garmiyan badh gayi hain aur unhe kaam nahi hai toh humne le li...ab chale Haseena? Late ho raha hai...

Haseena nodded hesitantly..Riya helped her sit behind him..He started the bike..which made her clutch his shoulder tight..making him smile a little in mind. They reached college on time..and he helped her enter in..inviting murmurs from the classmates who saw them coming together holding hands.

HM- uh, thanks Anubhav..ab hum chale jayenge..(she said, moving slowly towards the nearby bench and leaving his hand)

He nodded a little and sat beside her..in the adjacent row. Riya arrived and sat beside Haseena. The lecture began..and indeed it was an important one. It ended within an hour and a half..and it was lunch break. Anubhav was going near Haseena to have his lunch, but before him, somebody else took the seat. It was Riya. Anubhav confusedly looked at her as she was practically glaring at him.

AS- Kuch...problem hai Riya?

R- Nahi..bas mujhe yahan baithna hai aaj..(rudely)

Anubhav, still suspicious of her behavior, sat beside Vishal.

V- kya hogaya bhai..muh aisa kyu bana rakha hai?

AS- kuch nahi..riya ko dekhna tu...kya hogaya isse?

Vishal looked at Riya, who was normally talking to Haseena.

V- kya hua?

AS- tch, chhod tu..kha apna roll..

Vishal shrugged and proceeded ro have his favourite roll.

AS- Haseena..(HM looked at him)..woh tumhare notes chahiye the next class ke liye..mai absent tha actually..

Haseena nodded with a smile and handed over her notebook to him...they got up and left for class as the lunch break was over.

R- sunna, mai ye lec nahi kar rahi, zara kaam hai account section mein..

She said and went..Vishal held Haseena's hand and helped her stand, while Anubhav was about to hold another, but someone else held it.

"Let me help you, Hasi", Anubhav heard a voice and turned behind to see who the supporting hand belonged to.

HM- thanks Ved...(She smiled and took his hand, making Anubhav's eyebrows scrunch)

ANUBHAV'S POV

Did I miss something? Who the hell is he? Matlab, hoga koi dost Haseena ka, but what the hell is 'Hasi' ?! 2 saal ki dosti mein humne kabhi nahi bola usse Hasi..yeh mahashay kaha se tapak pade?!

ANUBHAV'S POV ENDS.

Ved helped Haseena till class and to Anubhav's dismay, sat beside her too. What irked him more that she was talking to him as if they were friends from previous birth.

Ved- Thanks yaar, tune help kardi meri..warna 1 month late join karne ke baad college becomes so hectic!

Haseena smiled...and Anubhav could see that smile...

V- kya hogaya bhai...itni zor se haath kyu band kar rakha hai?(Looking at his closed fist)

AS- yeh Ved hai kaun?

Vishal was taken aback by the question, but smirked as he saw the view of Anubhav's eyes.

V- dost hai Haseena ka, school time se...ek mahine late join kiya hai..

AS- Second year mein?

V- Direct Second Year bhai...diploma student hai..(Anubhav hummed and continued writing his notes..while Vishal giggled at his friend's jealous red face)

AS- hass kyu rahe ho?(Pissed off)

V- nahi kuch nahi..chal likh bhai..mai nahi likh raha ab...(Tiredly)

The day ended soon....

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