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Armaan.

Abhira called out opening her eyes, her voice caressed with sleep. She sat upright on the bed and stretched her arms out.

She blinked her eyes and looked around.

Armaan kahan ho.

Abhira called out, a note of worry coloring her tone.

She stood on her feet and looked around the room, her brows knitting together in a delicate expression of confusion

Kahan gayi yeh?

Abhira thought. She heard faint giggles and her eyes widened.

Armaan.

She called out, her voice a mixture of confusion and worry as she hurried out of the room and climbed down the flight of stairs.

The scene she saw made her breath catch in her throat and she stepped back, trembling.

Armaan twirled a girl around and her back hit his chest. Armaan had placed his chin over her shoulder and they looked quite close. The girl turned softly and Armaan,s eyes locked with Armaan,s. Abhira watched as Armaan reached out and tucked a strand of her hair behind her ear with a touch that looked painfully affectionate.

The girl cupped his face, her touch looked loving and tender, her eyes full of love.

Don't you miss Abhira?

The girl asked, a hint of curiosity evident in her tone.

Abhira,s heart started pounding loudly in her ears, she felt a flutter of anticipation in her chest but what she heard next shattered her heart loudly in her ears all over again.

I don't want to talk about her.

Armaan,s words were bitter and Abhira clutched her heart, pain etched across her features.

I understand meri galti thi.

Armaan said with a sigh.

But galti Ruhi ki bhi thi. Do zindagian barbad ker di usne. Usse kuch nahin poocha aur Dadi sa pe.... Dadi sa pe yakeen ker liya usne.

Armaan ended with a bitter laugh and Abhira heard him out, guilt consumed her entirely and she eyed them with bitter tears cascading down her cheeks.

Armaan,s eyes softened, the bitter laugh faded into a tender look.

But I'm happy.

He said softly, reaching out to cradle her face, caressing her cheeks with a tender touch.

Kyun?

The girl asked, her brows knitting together in a delicate expression of confusion.

Agar woh mujhe chor ker nahin jati toh tum kaise milti mujhe?

Armaan said in a questioning manner and he reached out to kiss her forehead but Abhira ended up screaming

NO!!!!

Abhira opened her eyes, distress etched across her face and she looked around heaving with ragged breathes.

Armaan who was sleeping on her stomach, was startled by her sudden action and looked at him, his eyes filled with a mixture of worry and alarm.

Kya hua Abhira?

He reached out and tenderly made her sit comfortably on the hospital bed.

Abhira looked at him with tears cascading down her cheeks and she leaned in, burying her face in his chest, not caring about the IV hooked to her arm.

Abhira careful.

Armaan said holding her one arm tenderly, his voice filled with worry and a hint of protectiveness.

His woody fragrance wafted into her nose, calming her to some extent but her tears refused to stop.

You.

Abhira,s words were trembling, coming out with restless sobs.

Shh.

Armaan shushed her gently and tenderly kissed the top of her head.

She pulled back, her eyes searching his desperately.

Kya hua?

Armaan asked softly, his voice and eyes filled with boundless concern. She breathed looking into his soulful eyes.

She cupped his cheek with one hand, her touch desperate

Tum mujhe chor ker toh nahin jaoge na?

She asked, the raw vulnerability in her voice tugged at his heartstrings.

He reached out and tenderly wiped away her tears and shook his head sideways.

Dil apni dadhkan ko chor ker kahin jata hai bhala?

He asked her softly. She shook her head sideways, a hint of relief evident in her eyes.

Nahin.

Armaan smiled brightly then.

Toh Armaan apni Abhira ko kaise chor sakta hai bhala.

Armaan said tenderly.

Abhira was still a little doubtful. Her heart pounded loudly in her ears out of fear.

Pakka?

She asked in a childish tone extending the pinky finger of her free hand.

Armaan laughed softly.

Haan baba pakka.

Armaan said with a soft laugh and Abhira burried her face in his chest inhaling his smell that calmed her down.

Main tumhein khona nahin chahati.

Abhira said, her voice filled with vulnerability was muffled against his chest.

Armaan dropped a feather light kiss on her head tightening the hug slightly.

Jab tak sambhal ker rakhogi main kahin nahin jaunga.

Armaan said softly.

Abhira hummed softly in agreement drifting to a peaceful sleep once again.

Armaan looked up and blinked his eyes, his eyes turned forest green and he said, his voice a soft murmur

I'm sorry Abhira but yeh zaroori tha.

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