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...Aryan...

I cleared my immigration and looked for my car, I reached London an hour ago and currently I was heading towards city hospital.
Kabir and Preet were to get married tomorrow morning, I was a little worried for Preet and not Kabir , because I knew Kabir had always loved Preet as long as we all know. He practically bullied Preet every minute to have all her attention to himself. He never let any boy near her. He always protected her in some or the other way. I knew Kabir would give his 100% because he has always been taking care of Preet, but on the other hand Preet was oblivious to all his feelings and even now all she was doing was as a doctor and somewhere a friend, but I knew better. I knew this wouldn't work, the day Preet discussed her plan with me I knew at the very instant that this is going to lead to something more deep. Millions of secrets will be unleashed, there was chances of a happily ever after while on the other hand this could even destroy lives completely. But for once I wanted to believe everything will be fine. For once I wanted to think for my friend rather than my sister.

I wanted them to be happy, there was no doubt to the fact that once Preet realizes what she is blessed with, there would just be happiness around.

I wouldn't blame Preet because she has never seen a successful couple ahead. All she has seen is deals and adjustment.

I just hope this decision of hers leads her to a beautiful world she deserves.

I reached the hospital in another hour and the view infront was enough for me to trust their new beginning.

Kabir was running around in the room while Preet was running behind him with his glass of milk.

"Kabiiirrr.." she called and sat back on the bed.

"PREETTT." I and Kabir called at the same time and both of them looked at me.

"Hey!" I waved and as expected Preet ran and clinched to me and I let a laugh.

"How's my princess doing." I asked hugging her back.

"Waiting for this idiot to grow up." She retorted and Kabir narrowed his eyes.

"Well it's nice to see both you alive." I commented and then there was a call for Preet so she left.

I sat next to Kabir and got to know how disheartened he was regarding his hands but his disheartened phase only took over when Preet wasn't around. When ever she was near him they would usually keep on bickering on smallest of things.

Kabir was only normal around Preet because she never saw remorse or sympathy for him. She treated him regularly.

At that moment somewhere or the else I was proud of PREET SAXENA...

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