I want to surprise Armaan, that's why I'm going to his house right now, unannounced.

I made his favorite food, and cake. Today is his Birthday.

When I reached his entrance, I calmed myself down, 1st. I don't want to him to understand. So, I quietly crept inside.

When I looked inside, I was shocked, by the view in front of me.

I couldn't move, I felt like crying.

That day, when I asked him about his parents. He said me they are at Punjab. Then, he changed the subject. I didn't want to push him further in that topic.

After that day, we were inseparable.

But, The scene in front of me is like one of those days. When I walked into him. That day, he shouted at me to go there without informing him.

"Armaan!" It came out as a whisper.

"Armaan!" I yelled.

He froze at his place. His back was tensed.

"What are you doing here?" He asked yelled back, without facing me.

"First you tell me what are you doing?"

"That's none of your business. Now get out."

My heart broke, hearing that. He said me to get out. All those days meant nothing for him. I couldn't control my tears, now. How could he speak to me that way?

"You promised me you won't do it again." I whispered.

"You are nobody to stop me."

There, my heart further broke down.

"What are you making? Tell me! What is this? What are you? Why are you doing this?" I yelled at him.

He was making some kind of instrument. Which looked like some kind of weapon. I don't know why and what he is making. Is he a goon or worse a terrorist?

"That's none of your business. Leave right now." He yelled again. Whole time his back was to me. Listening that I ran away, crying.

When I left his house some people started following me. I started running as fast as I can.

"Help!" I yelled but nobody came to rescue me.

I reached home, running. I locked my door and sat down resting my back to the adjacent wall.

Someone started pounding on my door. My mom wasn't at home, that means I'm alone. I forgot to put curtains on my window, now they can see me.

"Open the door." One of the man said from window, which is just above me. They were three tall muscular mans.

"Open the door or I'll break it." He said showing me the knife. I couldn't move, I was so scared.

"That's it." Saying that he broke the door in one kick and threw a sack on me and tied me in it.

Now I was being lifted somewhere.

I kept yelling but nobody came to help me.

Who are this people? Why are they doing this to me? Would Armaan come to save me? What if he is the one to send them? What will mom do when she find out? Will anybody inform her about me? All this questions were running in mind.

Then they dropped me somewhere. It's base was hot. The place was small, less airy, and unconformable. I couldn't stop crying. Then the ground started moving. So, I knew I was in car's trunk.

After sometime they came to a stop. I heard some voices, but I was unable to make out what they were saying. After some time, I was lifted from my spot.

The person opened my sack. I couldn't believe, I was right. Armaan did this.

I felt like crying, but I won't show my tears to him.

"Are you alright?" There was concern on his face. Unable to take his fake concern, I looked away. Then I saw my kidnapers on the floor, unconscious. Confused, I looked at him.

"You didn't kidnapped me?" I asked.

He frowned then understanding drown to him. He shook his head, still concerned.

Forgetting about whatever happened minutes back, I hugged him tightly. He wrapped his arms around my waist and lifted me up. I buried my face in his neck and cried harder. We stood there in each others arms, in silence.

After sometime, when I calmed down, I thanked him and left.