----Hussain's POV---

"Hey," I said catching up to her.

"Are you following me?" She asked.

"Nope," I lied.

"Hussain," she said.

Oh my God! I love the way my name sounds when she says it.

"I'm not lying," I said.

"Though tum yaha kasa?" She asked.

It took me a second to realize that I was at a clinic for pregnant women.

"Are you about to be a dad?" She asked.

Without you, that's not possible.

"WHAT?!" She asked shocked.

I said it out loud, didn't I? Oh my God! Basthi complete.

"Nothing. What're you doing here?" I asked.

"I work here," she said.

"Oh. Isn't that weird?" I asked.

"I work at the front desk," she said.

"Oh," I said.

Not so weird anymore.

"So what're you doing here?" She asked.

Come on women! I switched the subject for a reason.

"Were you following me?" She asked.

"Okay fine, I was," I said.

"Kyu?" She asked.

"Because I had to talk to you," I said.

"Okay, talk then," she said.

"Aria, ever since the first day I saw you, I couldn't stop thinking about you. I don't know what you did to me, but your all I think about. I want there to be an us," I said.

"What if, I say no?" She asked.

"Toh agar mujha patha hotha ka tum par parna ka badh nazar hata gi nahi, toh kasam sai, hum phela he apna rasta badal lete," I said.

"Then I'm not going to say no. In fact, I think you are amazing guy. I'm willing to give you a chance," she said.

"Oh my God! I won't ever give you a chance to regret this," I said.

"I have a feeling you won't," she said.