Khadoos

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I will talk later, I said hurriedly to my friend, my voice filled with panic. I quickly ended the call, trying to compose myself, and stood from bed and set up my clothes. ...


He went toward the changing room. He behaved as always cold, just like he didn't have emotions or feelings or he is robot.

All the time when he was in the changing room, he was just thinking about whom she was talking to.

She was saying to someone, I want to hug you. Did I listen correct what she was saying for a hug?

If it was some other men or what, my mind raced with jealousy and insecurity. I couldn't help but wonder if there was someone else—someone she wanted to be close to. Thoughts of betrayal consumed me.

He changed his clothes and wore a simple V-neck t-shirt and pants. After this, he came and sat on the sofa, opened his laptop, and started working. As he tried to focus on his work, his mind kept drifting back to the conversation he had overheard.

A soft voice broke his train of thought.

Did you have dinner? He looked up from his laptop to find her standing there, a concerned look on her face. .

"No, I haven't had dinner yet," he replied in his stern voice.

Then should I take your dinner here or will come to the dining area?

I will come. (He said again, concentrating on his laptop.) She nodded and quietly left the room.


Drishti came to the kitchen to reheat food, and after this, she set up all the things on the dining table.

In time, Advait came and sat, and Drishti poured him a glass of water and food.

Did you have dinner? (Advait asked, concentrating on his plate.).

"Yes, I did. (Drishti smiled and replied very slowly.)

They were silent; no one spoke, and Drishti was standing and fidgeting with her finger. She was continuously trying to ask but couldn't find the right words.

Advait noticed her but didn't say anything.

Finally, she mustered up the courage and asked

I_I want to ask something (she said she was stammering but not looking at him). Advait looked up from his plate.

Hmmm,

Woh (She said and paused.)

Whatt, bologi (he said in his stern voice) "What do you want to ask?

Drishti took a deep breath, gathering her thoughts before continuing. "I want to join my college; I want to continue my studies.

Hmmm. (He just hummed.)

If you also don't want me to continue, then I will not continue." Drishti's words trailed off as she anxiously awaited his response. Advait's stern expression softened slightly, but instead of saying anything to her, he took his plate and put it in the kitchen and said, "I am done eating. ." He got up from the table and walked away, leaving Drishti feeling both relieved and apprehensive about their conversation. She knew that their discussion was far from over and that she would have to wait patiently for Advait's decision about her college plans.

I think I just thought too much that he would support me, even though he couldn't give permission. What else can I expect from him? she thought to herself......

She came into the room and saw he was talking on the phone, looking devilishly handsome.

Khadoos handsome (She murmured under breath.)

She took a blanket, laid on the sofa, and covered herself head to toe with the blanket. As she lay there, hidden beneath the cozy blanket, she couldn't help but replay their conversation in her mind. Doubts and insecurities began to creep in, causing her heart to sink.

Ma ne kaha, he will definitely understand , but he did not utter a word.

Jaisa lagta hai bolne per bhi tax hai (a voice broke her thought, or you can say her cursing session). Startled, she removed her blanket to peek. She sat hastily.

Tum ja sakti ho (he said, looking at her).

Kya, kaha ( kahi ye mujhe itni si baat per ghar se to nikal rahe, no.no)

Nahhiii (she screamed)

Kya nhi , and why are you screeming? (He said he was confused by her behavior.)

Ka_kaha jana hai ( she said, stammering but not looking at him).

COLLEGE , You said you wanted to join your college. (She stands with jerked ,a happiness rush in her body)

Really, you mean I can join college?

He nodded in yes

Matlab, you don't have any problem if I go to college.

NO , and why do I have any problems with your college?

Wohh, nothing








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