《Tum Mile - A Sanam Puri Fanfic》Ch-11. Again a disaster!
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What I thought, this is proving to be much harder than that. Why is he being so hard to me? *urgh!!* In my career, until now I haven't met a person like him!
Wait a min..
Did anyone told him about my challenge?
Or did he hear me?
Man!! I hope he doesn't know about it.
After all, I am talking about The Sanam Puri. And he can be one heck of a stubborn person when he makes up his mind.
As I was looking at the moon, resting my head to the casing. This moon reminds me everything! Its like he is reflecting my past, present nd future.
"Look at the moon!" He said as he hugged me from behind caging me in his arms. "What's new in that? I see it every night." I replied in a bored tone.
" Can't you see anything else there?" He asked looking at me yet not willing to leave me. I shook my head negatively. "You r just so 'unromantic' !!" He gave me an 'unbelievable look'. "I can see your face there." He pointed towards it. "Really? Is it a mirror?" I joked.
"If you take out a single word more... I swear on god I will put a tape on ur mouth.." He said being irritated. I giggled, " U know I love to irritate you." I said while giggling. "Yeah.. Yeah.. Nd I love it too.." He said nd left a peck on my cheek. Making me blush.
"What are you gaping at?" My thoughts were interrupted when Avi entered the room. "Nothing... I was just.. Gazing the moon." I said silently in a casual tone .
"You still remember him! You miss him. I know.. You don't need to hide it from me." She stated as a matter of fact. "We are twins.. We are not just identical by bodies but by soul." She kept her hand over my shoulder.
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I hugged her trying to hold on my tears, "bas Rona mat Aaru! Be strong! You are a brave girl." I made a mental note.
"Why do you always hold yourself from crying? Let your tears flow.. I don't even remember when I last saw you crying." My sister snapped.
Damn she reads my mind!!
"You know I hate crying." I broke the hug nd chuckled. "Ofc dumbo.. Who likes to cry? But it is also necessary to let your pain walk out." She explained. I nodded with a soft smile.
"Hey! BTW.. A tornado is coming soon into your life." She moved her hands in air in a witchy style with narrow eyes and weird voice.
"Stop doing that... You reminds me 'Grimhilde' from snow white." As I said she slapped her forehead.
"You dumb girl!" She said.
"Don't tell me you r talking about him!!" I said shaking my head. "You got me, sisu!" She exclaimed cheekily.
Damn!! I am dead now... God ji.. Apko mujse kya problem hai?... Already I have tons of problems in my life and now he is coming!
"Aaaaannnnn.... How will I handle that idiot?" I cried. "Don't worry.. Your saviour is also coming." She said and flashed her uneven yet perfectly white teeth. "Really? Thank god!! At least I have someone from my side." I sighed.
"When are they coming?" I asked her. "Tomorrow.. Obvio.. Kal Bhai duj h." She replied. "Okayyyy.." I nodded.
Be ready for the disaster Aaru!!
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I am so happy that I wasted 7 days of her. What does that lil devil think of herself? Is she God? Does she think she will be able to my brain wash? What's does she think, that she can erase Khushi from my mind?
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I won't let her succeed in that stupid challenge of hers.
There was a knock in my door when I was lost in my thoughts criticising her. "May I come in Sanam?" She asked. "Of course Bhabhi! You don't need to ask for it." I said.
"Yeah.. But you too have some privacy right.." She shrugged and entered.
She is really humble. Sammy is very lucky that he found her. Bhabhi had always treated me like her younger brother and she is also close to me just like Samar is. Things which I cannot tell anyone (not even Samar), I reveal it to her.
"Sanam.. I know you don't like anyone's interruption in your life. You have always kept your personal life hidden from the world... And now.. We are forcing you to open up to a stranger.
I know you didn't like Aaru and we don't force you to start liking her either but at least be good with her.. She is a girl after all, Sanam. And Sanam Puri always respect girls. Do you think watching you in so much pain is allowing any of us to be in peace? Think about Khushi! Do you realize that the girl who was the reason behind your heartwarming smile, is now the reason for your tears.
It will kill her soul, Sanam. She also wants to see you happy."
"But bhabhi..."
"I don't know anything, Sanam! Tumhe Khushi ki kasam.. You have to let Arpita do the sessions and you will have to cooperate with her."
I was silent after listening her words. I know I am hurting my family, my friends, my fans and Khushi.... but even if my brain commands me to move on.. My heart will stop me..
The girl who loved me till death and whom I will love till eternity, how can I just forget her? How will I make place for someone else in my heart which is already shattered into tiny pieces?
And who will like to be a part of a person's life whose heart already belongs to someone else?
"I am really sorry Sanam.. I know it must be too hard for you and I don't want to force you too but please try to understand... This is really important, so much stress and depression is not at all good for your health." Bhabhi said as she patted on my shoulder. "Can we talk later Bhabhi? I am damn sleepy." I tried to dismiss this topic. "Okay.. As you wish.. I won't push this topic further" she said and then left.
How is this possible? I have to go away from khushi, for Khushi's happiness? For the peace of her soul?
I rested my head on the pillow looking heavenwards. "Do you also want me to do this, Khushi?"
I didn't realize when I fell asleep....
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