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Chapter no 11: Another Meet?

How dare you cheat me Sagar?

She asked tightening her grip on his collar. Her nostrils flaring in anger as she looked at him with furry clouding her eyes causing the man in front of her to gulp.

She let him go, loosening her hold around his collar.

Tumhein pata bhi hai tumne kya kiya hai?

She asked rather bitterly.

Nahin prisha tum galat samajh rahi ho?

The man pleaded, his voice trembling with the depth of his emotions while she eyed him nothing but pure disgust.

Wow.

Prisha exclaimed clapping slowly and sarcastically.

Main galat samajh rahi hoon?

She asked, her voice a mocking whisper breaking through the silence like glass.

Waise manna padega.

She spat, her voice filled with venom.

Kya perfect scene tha. Uske kareeb, tumhare kareeb?

She asked, her voice barely above a whisper as a mixture of hurt and betrayal clouded her eyes, her fingers curling into fists.

Agar kuch galat tha toh mera yahan aana.

She accused pointing her middle finger at him.

Nahin Prisha...

Sagar was cut off by Prisha who raised her hand in front of him indicating him to stop but sagar held her raised hand and pulled her closer wrapping his arms around her petite frame. She gasped and placed her palm on his chest.

Trust me Prisha mujhe laga woh tum ho.

Sagar said, his voice trembling with vulnerability.

Prisha eyed him, tears pooling in her beautiful eyes.

Kyun karun main tumhara bharosa?

She asked, her voice raising with anger.

Tumne kiya tha mera bharosa?

Prisha asked, her voice trembling with pain, tears were on the edge of rolling down her cheeks.

Sagar was taken aback by her words, his hands trembled as he reached out to cradle her face but prisha moved back, pain etched across her features.

Main azaad kerti hoon tumhein Sagar.

Prisha said, her voice emotionless.

Prisha.

I love you Sagar.

Prisha confessed, her voice trembling with sincarity.

But....

She placed her hand on his chest.

Apni self respect se zyada nahin.

CUT!!!

The director announced and then Abhira finally breathed wiping the tears from her eyes with the back of her hand.

Awesome shot Abhira.

The director said and an exhausted Abhira nodded her head in positive with a smile playing on her face.

Thank you so much director.

She said expressing her gratitude.

It was dark outside, the flash of lightening painted the dusk of the night sky coupled with purple clouds.

It's a pack up.

The director announced and Abhira breathed out in relief.

You were amazing.

Sumet Singh who was playing her sister in the show said reaching out and pulling her in a hug. Abhira smiled and hugged her back.

You too. Kamal ker dia tumne.

Abhira said with a mischievous smile dancing across her face as she pulled away.

She walked back to her vanity van. She sat on the couch and breathed.

She stood up, tiredness etched across her face as she slowly took off her jewelery and her heavy shoes.
Her feet ached and she stumbled back and sat on the couch.

She stood up taking a deep breath and walked forward still caressing her forehead with her fingers.

Grabbing a cup, she set up a kettle filled with a mug of water.
Switching the plug on, she picked up the zip-lock that had coffee powder sachets

Moving towards the right. She stretched her hand to open the cabinet. She stopped, her hand remained there for a while before she pulled it open.

Too much coffee isn't good for your health when you have anxiety issues.

His words rang in her ears and she stopped and then closed the cabinet. She walked back and sat on the sofa groaning and held her head. She caressed her forehead to get rid of the pain that coursed through her head and then she heard the kettle going off

With a tired sigh, Abhira stood up and walked towards the kettle and filled the hot water into the mug. She cradled the mug in her hands for few moments and then with a sigh, she drank the water water slowly. After that, she walked to change her clothes.

Later!!!

Abhira sat on the driving seat and clasped the seatbelt around herself and drove towards her house.

On The Other Side!!!

Armaan took off his mask and said finally breathing a sigh of relief.

He's safe. The surgery was successful.

As he said these words, the patient,s mother fell on the floor crying in relief.

Thank you doctor.

The woman said controlling herself a little a young girl helped her stand.

Armaan smiled.

It was my duty.

With these words, he walked away from there.

A While Later!!!

As Armaan sat in the cantine of the hospital, he ate a slice of bread with butter and a glass of milk was placed on the table.

I hate it.

Armaan said as he ate the bread and butter.

Caressing his forehead with his fingers, he closed his eyes and leaned back on the chair allowing himself to relax slightly.

His phone rang and he opened his eyes. Blinking his eyes to clear his blurry vision, he held his phone and answered the call placing the phone between his ear and shoulder.

Ji Dadi sa.

Armaan said in a tired tone.

Shift khatam ho gayi.

Kaveri asked sternly.

Ji Dadi sa. Ho gayi.

Armaan said tiredly.

Abhi kahan hain aap?

Kaveri now softened her tone, her eyes laced with sheer worry.

Hospital cantine mein.

Armaan said, a sheepish smile playing on his face.

Ghar aaiye.

Kaveri ordered and Armaan nodded his head in positive.

Sure. Aata hoon.

Armaan said softly. Disconnecting the call, he hurriedly finished the milk and grabbed his stuff.

Armaan was driving the car with earphones plugged in his ears.

So first meet kaisi thi Abhira ke sath?

Asked Abhir from the other side, the excitement evident in his tone.

Armaan smiled slightly.

Konsi?

Armaan asked.

Cheerful hai na?

Abhir asked from the other side.

Armaan smiled at that and said softly

Pata nahin.

He said after few moments.

So no opinion from your side also?

Abhir asked from the other masking the slight disappointment he felt.

Ab ek single meet mein kaise opinion bana loon main.

Armaan spoke, his voice carrying a hint of curiosity.

Kamal hai tum donon same baatein kaise ker rahe ho.

Armaan bit back a smile hearing him.

Not bad miss Sharma.

Armaan thought, a gentle smile playing on his face.

I'm arranging another meet. Din bata doonga.

Nahin Abhir....

But the call was cut.

Main kahan phas gaya oh GOD.

Armaan groaned holding his head.

End Of Chapter!!!

Coming Up Next: Foolish.

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