This chapter is dedicated to my cool friend, the cute @1999Su. Always keep smiling, my dear :*

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Sana placed her phone on the table and left the room. She stepped into the living room and found the sofa empty. She heard his voice and turned around. He stood by the window and talking on phone. His one hand in his pocket. Sana wondered who could it be but doesn't disturb him. Quietly, she walked up to the sofa and sat in her seat.

After speaking to someone on phone, Daanish turned around. He was startled on seeing Sana sitting on the single sofa.

'Hey!' He sat back on the double sofa, - 'Wonderful tea.' He complimented again.

Sana nodded. He continued, - 'Listen I must go,' – Sana looked visibly disappointed when he said that, - 'I will come some other day, don't worry.' He assured her.

'But-but it is raining outside.' Sana reasoned. Daanish nodded thoughtfully.

'Yup. But I have to video chat with Nadia. She will get angry and then I will have to coax her and honestly, I don't know how to coax her. You women are so tough.' He said and smiled looking front. Sana knew he must recollecting his time trying to coax Nadia. She shifted uncomfortably in her seat.

'Okay. I will get you an umbrella.' She said getting up from her seat.

'Thank you so much.' Daanish exclaimed leaning against the sofa.

What a chipkoo fiancé - Sana thought bitterly as she walked into her room.

She got an umbrella from the bottom shelf of her wardrobe. She checked if it was working and then walked out of the room. She entered the living room and Daanish was standing by the heater. He stuck out his palm then retracted it and rubbed it against each other. She walked up to him.

'Here.' She forwarded him the umbrella. Daanish turned his head to look at her.

'Thanks.' He said taking it from her. Sana was highly disappointed that Daanish had to leave. She was hoping she will use the rain to full advantage. But then, what was she expecting, really? Bonfire, two drenched people, naughty guy, blushing girl, steamy make out?

Steamy make-out – Sana's cheeks burned at the thought.

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After Daanish had left, Sana locked the door. She switched off the heater and picked up the used plate and cups. He was in such a hurry that he didn't even pick up his teacup. Sana pressed her lips tightly.

Nadia - She thought bitterly.

She cleaned the plates and cups. After placing them neatly she looked up at the small wall clock on the kitchen wall. It is 8 pm, there was still one hour for dinner and so, she decided to call Alishba. Quickly, she wiped her palms on the hand towel and walked out of the kitchen.

Sana spoke with Alishba for an hour. It was mostly Alishba talking. She was telling her all about her shopping plans and the wedding plans. Sana heard with a smile.

'We have hired the best wedding planner from Delhi. Aleesa Nawab Ali. She is costly, but she is worth it.' Alishba gushed happily.

Sana: Cool

Alishba: I know right. And my designer is you. Oh, I love you.

Sana giggled and said, - 'Hope Aahil doesn't hear you.' She teased her friend. Alishba laughed loudly, she even snorted in between the laugh. Sana's smile widened.

Alishba took few minutes to calm down. Sana patiently waited as her breathing slowly returned to normal.

'Gosh!' Alishba exclaimed, - 'Oh, Okay. Listen, Sana. Bhaiya will be getting married next year. You have to design for both bride and groom. I have convinced Nadia also.' Alishba said and Sana's smile faded.

Daanish will be getting married to Nadia next year – Sana's heart sank at the thought.

She shifted on her bed and said, - 'No, yaar. I don't think Nadia likes me or my choices.'

Alishba gasped. 'No ways, dude.' She exclaimed in disbelieve. Sana sighed massaging her forehead. She narrated about the house incident and then added.

'After that, I am not expecting her to wear my design and,' – She sighed again, - 'I won't work so hard only to be rejected. I am sorry.' Sana concluded.

'Hmm... You are right.' Alishba paused and then continued, - 'Please don't mind Nadia, she is very-'

'Snobbish.' Sana completed for her. There was silence from the other side. Then Alishba began laughing. Sana reluctantly smiled.

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After speaking with Alishba, Sana felt her ears and hands hurt. She moved her arm and tugged on her numb ear.

God, that woman can talk – Sana thought with a smile. She then relaxed on the bed and pulled the duvet over her. Just then she remembered she had forgotten to switch off the lights in the living room. She groaned moving the duvet. She wore a pink and white fluffy warm bunny slippers and walked out of the room. She walked past the sofa and paused. Slowly, she turned her head and noticed something on the double sofa.

Is that Daanish's coat? – She thought while eyeing the black cloth on the sofa. She walked up to it and picked it up. Her face lit up with a bright smile. Yes, it was Daanish's coat. In hurry, he had forgotten it.

Sana placed the coat on her arm and happily walked towards the switch. She switched off the lights keeping only one dim night lamp on and walked back into her room. She sat on the bed and folded her legs.

She brought the coat to her nose and sniffed his cologne. The smell made her feel jittery. Even though the coat was slightly wet it didn't turn her off. She admired the coat lovingly.

I will give this to him tomorrow – She smiled caressing the coat. She was so happy she got something of him.

She lay on her side and pressed the coat tightly against her chest. She buried her nose into the collar of the coat and sniffed his cologne again. The feel of hugging the coat was as though she was hugging him. She felt heart beat increase and her brain intoxicated with his smell.

She sighed dreamily closing her eyes. She snuggled into the coat and very soon fell asleep.

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Awww, Sana. Come on yaar, control your imagination *smirks* and hormones *tharki smirk*  The coat *_* 

So, guys how was the Chapter? Drop your thoughts in the comments, please *smiles* and *flying kisses*