She tossed on her bed some thousand times trying to calm her mind from her endless thoughts. Each passing second seeming like an hour. She was tired of being moody all the time. She knew these few days changed her a lot, she could feel the difference. she wasn't the same bubbly Anika.

Sighing deeply, she wrapped her shawl around and hugged her body. She was now determined, to move on, to throw off all the negative thoughts invading her and to bring the new brand new anika out of her.

She got up from her bed, pulling her head phones and mobile and strode out the room quickly.

When she crossed the corridor, she felt something moving in the balcony. She ignored and continued walking but something felt wrong.

She looked back but only to be met by the darkness. She narrowed her eyes wondering what it could be. She could hear nothing except for the whooshing sound of the air.

She checked her mobile and found that the clock had already struck four in the morning. But everything seemed dark as it was mid-October.

She looked up and focused her gaze on the corridor. Suddenly she froze. As she saw, she could make out 'that something' as a MAN. He had bright eyes and silver skin under the moon light.

She gasped, her eyes widening and she stood motionless debating whether it was a mysterious man or could be a ghost. She could feel her heart thumping against her chest. Sweat damped her skin and her fingers curled into a fist, nails digging into her palm.

Few minutes later, she looked down inhaling deeply. "Anika! You are seriously crazy. Bhoot woot kuch nahi hota" She spoke to herself. Gathering all her courage, she hesitantly took a step towards the balcony.

"There's nothing Anika. Just go and check. That's really simple. You can do it" She thought taking slow steps by now.

As she walked, she found the person familiar. Her fear subsided and she felt relieved. When she recognised him, she sensed something strange in him.

She noticed him standing still crossing his arms across his chest, blankly staring out, with an emotion less face, which she never saw in him. It seemed as if he was absorbed deep in his thoughts. His expressive eyes displayed pain which she felt he supressed in himself deep down infront of his family.

"Om?" she gently touched his shoulder, calling him. He jerked, snapping his head to her side.

"A..anikaa??" he said, inhaling shakily.

"What are you doing here, at this time?" She frowned.

"Anything wrong?" She asked him holding his arms.

"Nothing, Anika" He smiled but it didn't reach his eyes "Bas neendh aane ki naam nahi le rahi toh idhar agaya"

"Hmm" she nodded doubting.

"What are you doing? You okay?" He placed his palm on her cheek, gently caressing it with his thumb.

"Yeah!! But I don't think you are." She smiled holding his palm.

"Har kisi ko apne app se ladna padta hain Anika. Bas ladne se thak gaya hu ab." He smiled sadly.

"Om!! What happened?"

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A/N:

Hello everyone,
First of all, I m really sorry for being late. But I couldn't pen it down what I exactly imagined and there's always a hectic schedule for me. But I promise there will be a next update soon with all the Obros Love scenes.

Sooo, what do you think? What is bothering Om? Any guesses there??

This is really a short update but next episode will be having its privilege of introducing the next two gorgeous female leads for our middle and lill Obro's.

What do you think? How will they meet? Will they have tashanbaazi or ishqbaazi in their first meet? Share your views with me.

I really appreciate if you vote and comment which part you loved the most in every part. Keep telling me what you love, what you don't and what you wanna see!!!

So here are the questions of the day:

Do you love AniOm bond?

What's bothering him?

Who would you think will be better for Omkara as his love lady? Gauri or Ishana?? Actually when I started this I had Ishu on mind. But tell me your choices. Your comments decide his lead.

And the same goes with Rudra too! But I have less dilemma in his part because I love only Soumya and not Bhavya. I hope you would like to see Rumya more than Ruvya. Right???