Darshan:
I was sitting in my living room and was making a list of things we need for Malhaar's proposal.
1. Balloons
2. Cake
3. Ring
4. Flowers
5.Vishal
Dhruwal sat next to me and was looking at the list. 'Vishal bhi list mein??? Wahh Bhai wahh. Hume to pata bhi nhi tha, Vishal was even needed for this' Dhruwal said. I looked at him and rolled my eyes. 'What happened??' Dhruwal asked. 'I don't wanna do this' I said. 'I knew it!!! It's hard, bro' He replied. 'No, it isn't hard. The thing is, Vishal isn't paying me for doing all this' I replied. 'Now I get it. He didn't want to waste his money on a decorator. So, he decided to use you for free, without paying. He is clever, bro' Dhruwal replied seriously. 'Heyy!! Stop provoking my boy. Sangat Ka asar Bura aa Raha hai mere bete par' Darshan's Dad said and Darshan was laughing. 'Bro, I was joking' I replied. Dhruwal rolled his eyes. 'Jokes apart. Find a good decorator' I told to Dhruwal.

Dhruwal came to my studio in the evening and was sitting on the sofa quietly. I looked back and asked 'What happened??' 'They asked the amount of things you will be needed' Dhruwal replied. 'Give me the number, I will talk to them' I said. 'Is there anything left??' I asked. 'Mmmm.... Bas. Everything is done' Dhruwal replied. 'Are you sure??' I asked. He nodded a yes. 'But still you ask Vishal, if anything is left?' I told. 'Oh hello!!! Don't even think about it. I am not talking to that so called Vishal' Dhruwal replied. I rolled my eyes. 'Shut up..!! Go and call him' I replied. 'Dude....' I cut off 'Gooo' and Dhruwal left. Moments later, he comes back. 'Dudeeeeeee, we forgot to book a hall or a restaurant, where he will propose' Dhruwal shouting. 'Fuckk.. Are you mad??? Pehle Nahi bata sakta tha??' I shouted back and threw pillow on Dhruwal's face. 'Call Vishal and give me. We need to talk the location' I said.

Next day:
Everything is set. Proposal is in 5 days. As the date of the proposal gets closer, my heart keeps hurting more. When you are heartbroken, it feels like physical pain. It's feels like your heart is actually paining. It feels like you are not gonna be happy anymore. It's a worst feeling. It hurts...
'The cake should be vanilla flavoured but it should have strawberry and Vanilla frosting only' I said. 'Cake for??' somebody asked from my back. I looked back and saw it was Malhaar. 'Shit. Isko bhi abhi aana tha'. I said inside my head. I disconnected the call and was like 'Sup??'. 'Good. You seem like partying. Cake wake. Cake for??' She asked. 'Areyy it's my friends birthday' I told. She looked unconvinced. 'Acha, leave all that. Did you talk to your Mom??' I asked. 'She called me 5-6 times, I ignored and then left a text saying Sorry' She replied. 'You called her back??' I asked. 'Naahhh!!!! I don't trust her anymore. She doesn't like to see me happy' She replied. I gave her a side hug. Thank God, she forgot about the cake' I said inside my head...

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