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Armaan.

Abhira called out, her voice filled with desperation as she hurried through the lavender fields, the sky was sunny casting gentle hues over the fields. As she ran through the fragrant blooms, she looked around, desperation etched across her features.

Armaan.

She let out a semi yell, her heart racing with a mixture of desperation and worry, her white suit flowing around her because of the gentle breeze weaving through the fields.

Abhira.

Hearing Armaan,s voice, she lifted her eyes slightly and looked at him, clad in a white cotton fabric, he looked breathtakingly handsome, their eyes locked and she felt her heart skip a beat.

Abhira.

Armaan called out softly and walked towards her, the distance between them blurring into insignificance.

Armaan.

Abhira called out, her voice trembled and she stopped in her tracks.

She gulped the lump that formed in her throat and rushed towards him and crashed herself into him, the embrace desperate and she cluched his his broad shoulders, hands locking around his neck and burried her face in his chest.

With a gentle touch, she felt him responding to the hug and she clung to him feeling tears pool up in her eyes.

Armaan.

Abhira pulled back slightly and cupped his face, her touch filled with emotion as she looked at him.

Tum theek ho. Theek ho tum.

She chanted the words again and again looking at him, gulping the lump that formed in her throat.

Nahin Abhira.

Armaan said softly. He cradled her face, his eyes shining with tenderness and he shook his head sideways.

I love you.

Abhira spoke suddenly, their eyes locking.

With a tired sigh, Armaan responded

I love you too.

He inched forward and kissed the side of her face.

Ab hum sath rahenge na?

She asked looking at him with hopeful eyes, her breath hitched.

Armaan gasped her hand, his hand cold against hers and she felt a shiver travel up her arm.

Nahin Abhira.

Armaan said with a soft shake of his head.

Mujhe jana hoga.

Armaan said softly, his words made her heart hitch and she gazed at him, her eyes laced with fear locked into his deep hazel ones, filled with tenderness and unconditional love.

Nahin Armaan. Tum mujhe chor ker nahin ja sakte.

Abhira cried, her voice carrying a plea that came from the depth of her heart.

You deserve better.

Armaan said tenderly.

Aur mera samey poora ho chuka hai.

Abhira shook her head firmly and grasped his hand tightly.

I need to leave. Mujhe jana hoga.

Armaan said, his voice a soft whisper and she shook her head sideways, crying.

Baba, Ruhi and Dadi sa ko keh dena.

Armaan said turning his head slightly.

Kya?

She asked clenching his arm, her voice trembling.

Maine maaf ker dia unko.

Armaan said with a tired sigh, looking at her form the corner of his eye.

Abhira,s face crumbled and she let out a trembling sob.

Aur mujhe?

Abhira asked, her voice cracking.

Armaan looked at her, his brows knitting together in a delicate expression of confusion.

I took you for granted.

Abhira cried out, shaking her head sideways, her tears falling freely.

Armaan gazed at her, pain etched across his face and tightened his hold on her hand.

Nahin Abhira. You never did.

Armaan said, his voice soft and he shook his head sideways, his touch on her face was gentle as he wiped the tears away that trailed down her cheeks.

Abhira held his hand and placed it on her head.

Meri kasam kha ker kaho.

Abhira said, her voice trembling as she locked eyes with him.

Abhira felt the surroundings shifting around her, her heart hammering in her chest, a thick fog surrounded her and Armaan stepped back.

Armaan.

Abhira called out desperately trying to walk towards him but Armaan kept moving backwards.

ARMAAN!!!

Abhira screamed out loud as he faded away.

Abhira jolted up, sitting upright on the bed drenched in cold sweat. Her ragged breathes echoing in the space while her heart continued hammering in her chest.

Abhira.

Manisha,s chachi,s voice sounded right in her ear and Abhira turned her head sharply.

Armaan.

She gasped out, her voice trembling.

Manisha chachi hugged the trembling girl and Abhira want still.

Armaan nahin raha Abhira.

Manisha chachi spoke in between her cries and Abhira pulled back with a jerk. She gasped and stood on her feet immediately and hurried out of the room.

She entered inside the room with hesitant steps. She looked around, all the memories came rushing back to her.

Are main hoon na

Abhira biwi hai meri

Per mere liye... Mere liye zaroori hai.

Tumse nahin hoga

Tsk ho ga.

Flashes danced in front of her eyes and she moved towards the bed. She kneeled in front of the bed and gently touched the bedsheets, her fingers trembling with emotion.

She stood up straight and walked towards the bed. She sank down on the bed looking upwards at the ceiling. Tears rolled down her cheeks and her a trembling sob escaped her lips.

She fisted the bedsheet and sniffed, the familiar woody fragrance wafted into her nose. The slight warmth from the bed enveloped her into a warm embrace and she allowed her eyes to flutter close and sobbed. She reached out, her fingers wrapping around the pillow he used to keep his head on and she hugged the pillow tightly close to her heart. Clutching the pillow tightly, she cried out, her sobs muffled against the covers.

Abhira.

Hearing Ruhi,s hoarse voice, Abhira opened her eyes feeling a dull ache in her head.

She turned to find a tear-stricken Ruhi looking at her.

Ruhi looked at Abhira with tear-filled eyes holding the small trunk in her hands

Ruhi,s heart ached with mixture of guilt and sincarity as she walked towards Abhira.

Abhira looked at the small trunk standing up from the bed and then looked at Ruhi with a river of tears flowing down her cheeks. Her hands had lost the courage to wipe away those tears.

Yeh kya hai?

Abhira asked, her voice thick and hoarse because of crying.

Ruhi held out the small trunk for Abhira.

Armaan tumse apna pyaar letter ke zariye confess kerna chahata tha.

Ruhi,s voice trembled as she spoke, a fresh round of tears flowed down her cheeks.

Abhira,s heart hitched and she gazed at Ruhi, the tears still flowing down her cheeks.

Kya?

She asked, her voice trembling.

Haan.

Ruhi said giving her the small trunk. Abhira,s hands trembled as she held the small trunk.

Ismein hain woh sare letters.

Ruhi said and walked away not being able to face her out of guilt.

Abhira sank down on the bed and gazed at the small trunk unblinkingly for few moments. Then, she gulped the lump that formed in her throat and pulled the trunk open.

End Of Chapter!!!!

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