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A very angry Dolly left from Kabir's bedroom leaving him in his miserable life, she tried her best to help him but she realised a guy who wasn't ready to help his own self, no one can help him, not even god.

Kabir looked at his Diary and realized it was only the best friend he needed at least at that time. He opened it and wrote all his problems which he couldn't share with all though he could have shared with Dolly but she would have given him solutions and advice and that was the last he needed.

His Diary was best no complaint, no suggestion, no advice nothing at all, it just listened to his pain and sometimes felt his tears. He hardly had any tears in his eyes because tears make a person weak.

His whole life was a tragedy his mom loved someone else and was forced to marry Arjun Singh Rathore don't do, his dad wasn't a guy who could make her happy because he hardly had time in his busy schedule but still they both managed to be together, he was 5 years when his mom left leaving home. She was afraid if she took Kabir with her then it would make the situation worse and Arjun's anger would worsen.

Her love was ready to accept her even after many years, their love never faded for each other. His mom had written a letter which was with him always. When he actually realised what she wrote and felt. He never felt bad for her, she was forced into a marriage and even after so much effort she couldn't learn to love a guy who didn't care whether his wife and son were alive or not. For him money was everything.

The day she left his life became more hard, till then he was getting at least getting mother love but after that his life was blank.

He was a guy who's life was written with all things which anyone can dream, but for his luck, love was missing from his story.

After writing, he talked with his diary making it realised how perfect his life was. How his dad was making him marry Priyanka just for a business deal. He knew she was in love with some other guy named Sachin. She clearly had declared to his face that she doesn't care about anything just for money profit of his dad's business; she will marry him. He just nodded.

He never expected love from anyone so he was sure something like that will happen. His only friend Doli was hell angry on him because according to her he was sacrificing his non existing life on his dad's business.

Business was his enemy, he killed his dreams to be a painter, it killed the little chance he had to get father's love, it was the main reason for his mom dad's marriage failure.

How he hated it with all his guts, but he never dared to speak it out. Once when he was in school he had tried to speak about his dream but his dad's one cold voice was enough to bring him to reality, he was born in Arjun Singh Rathore's home. He was Rathore's only heir.

It was more than enough to kill all his dreams and life, one more in list his marriage not a big deal. He was an Rathore and he was paying for it with his every breath, with his every heartbeat.

The next day he went out shopping with his bride, though he wasn't interested but it was needed to show the world through the media that they were a truly happy couple.

When they finally returned Priyanka's home it was needed to show to the world how happy they were so they went inside together.

Because Kabir would die but never kiss this lady who admitted to love someone and marry someone else just for money.

"Kabir you are not that bad, I would have loved you but you know what's your mistake. You came late in my life" Priyanka said looking at hot and handsome Kabir, she held his shoulder.

"Then I'm glad to be late, you know I don't like things which are not of my standard" he replied coldly and moved her hand from his body.

When anyone had bottled up all his anger, love, passion, these main symbols of hotness, they left with only coldness.

Without looking towards her he walked out of her home and drove towards his office. People normally mistook him as his father, ruthless businessman.

They hardly know the main differences between them, His dad left the family for business, and that's made the Omakra family less so he had nothing other than business.

Money never gave him peace, like his dad loved. He walked in his mansion. It was truly a huge mansion with a royal interior, if anyone would walk for the first time in his home they could surely mistake him as some royal prince but in reality he was something opposite to it.

After a week was his engagement, though he showed to his best friend and world it was no big deal for him, but he was a symbol of unwanted marriage and he seriously disliked the concept of marriage.

World says marriage is the most pure thing, once married than nothing is more important than that, what rubbish thought is this? Is a person doesn't entitled to love and choose whom they want to marry?

This world never accepts a child who was born out of wedlock, but this world happily accepts a child who was born out of lust, without love. Irony of the world.

He chuckled at his own fate, tomorrow was his engagement and he didn't like to see that woman's face, he once had seen her face, after that he never dared to look at that again. He felt trapped in this marriage with a woman, whom he already disliked this much. His mom must have felt the same living with his father. Don't know how his mom had adjusted with this trapped feeling for years. He didn't care what the world had said about his mom, or whatever taunt he had to listen to. He was happy that at least his mom got her happiness.

He moved out of his bedroom feeling suffocated there. He walked up and went to terrace

A lonely Kabir was admiring the beauty of night on his terrace. He thought how lucky the stars were that they didn't have fear or tension of the world. Just need to come on their time and shine.

Just then A shooting Star made him realise they weren't lucky enough like he thought. He closed his eyes the way his best friend Doli had taught him many times.

With a vulnerable heart he wished something, not for him but for the star.

And that's all needed to bring his world upside down.

An innocent wish will give him a world he never dared to dream.

Next day was all normal for him. He attended his office and did his work without caring how people were saying it was a special day he should have taken leave.

Only if they knew how good was his bride to be, he cringed with the word Bride. Don't know how he will survive a Life with that woman. He had already planned to not share a roof with her. He had bought a small comfy apartment for himself, he will live there but not with that fraud girl.

How can she without feeling ashamed claim to love another guy and was willingly marry for just money benefit.

In the party everything was so silent so simple like his life, while mingling in the party he noticed how his dad looked as happy as he always looked while signing any deal. No difference or maybe there was, he loves his business and company more than his one and only son.

Feeling hurt he moved little out from the party after excusing himself. When he was in the back side of the venue he noticed a person kissing a girl, he couldn't see who it was and he wasn't even interested now, but when he heard her voice he looked in the direction and was shocked.

The girl claimed to love Sachin, ready to marry him and was happily kissing Ritesh. Doesn't that girl have any shame? He looked whether Ritesh was forcing himself on her, but when he saw her again initiating kiss.

He felt sick, he looked up at the sky and wished for some miracle which could save his life.

When the moment of his engagement started, he was asked to put a ring on Priyanka's hand. He moved to put it. But he wasn't ready for this by heart.

He moved back to his old place shook his head "sorry but I can't do it"

Everyone was stunned Arjun tried to say something "no dad not in this"

Saying this Kabir moved out of Venue.

Dolly was the only happy person in the party, she didn't care whatever was the reason but she was glad from this decision. She wanted to go behind him and talk but being his best friend from the last 15 years she knew that he needed time to think alone.

He wasn't an alcoholic but that night he got drunk and when he returned home his dad was waiting for him.

"I want to have a conversation" Arjun said, making him halt his not so balanced footsteps.

"Mr Rathore" he mumbled in his drunken state.

"You are wasted, no use we will have this conversation tomorrow" 

Kabir walked to his room and laid on his bed and drifted into sleep.

Next morning when he got up his head was hurting him, killing him with pain. With great difficulty he opened his eyes and looked around luckily on a table where there was medicine and water was kept for him.

Without thinking who and how this came, he drank it. After some moments when he felt better he thought to take shower and get ready.

When he reached the washroom, he found a naked woman under shower. Both shouted with unexpected meetings.

"What the hell are you doing? In my washroom. Who are you?" Kabir turned around and asked.

The girl wore a bathrobe and securely clutched it around her, it was so big and huge for her small frame.

"You only brought me here, last night"

"What the hell are you talking about?" He tried to remember last night's incident but he couldn't remember much after getting drunk in a bar.

"You can turn," the girl ordered.

He did as asked. He noticed her small face, her hazel eyes. Her wet hair.

She was indeed the definition of beautiful.

There was something in her that was shouting innocent, but he was smart enough to know that nowadays women can be anything but innocent, not at all.

"Who are you?" He Barked.

"Nisha"

"Who?"

"Nisha"

"I got that, but why are you here?" He asked her.

"For love"

"What?"

"Lo.." 

"Don't repeat words, I got that word I'm not deaf, what do you mean by love?" He asked about losing his patients.

"I'm here because of love and if you excuse me" she walked past Kabir but before she could go totally out of the washroom Kabir pulled her and caged her hand above her head with his right hand.

Kabir noticed she looked uncomfortable, she had a clutched bathrobe with her left hand. He left her hand and let her go out.

Kabir didn't know what was happening. What to do he thought? Should him confront her? Not liking the idea to talk with that annoying girl without getting fresh.

He took the decision to first get ready, till the time he went out of the washroom, she got ready and was waiting for him, but for Kabir's luck his dad reached one minute earlier in Nisha's view than him. Now he can't hide her or do anything.

Before he could do or say anything Arjun walked to him and slapped him hard "you are no different from your mom" he shouted angrily.

Not liking the statement which was insulting his mom "the whore you chose for me was sucking some random guy's face just before engagement, and along that she had a full time lover too. So please think before you say and do" Kabir replied in a chilling tone.

"Whatever you say, won't justice this woman being in your room, you were cheating on Priyanka the way your mom cheated on me" Arjun shouted.

"Enough is enough, I won't hear a more word from your mouth against my mom" Kabir replied while looking down.

"So for that, why don't you go out of my property? Because it's my home and I will say as I please. That Bit.." Before Arjun can complete his word.

Kabir threw the show piece settled on the side table.

"Mr Rathore you want me to leave, I'm leaving from your home, your property, your life. The man who can't respect my mom doesn't deserve my respect" he walked to Nisha, took hold of her hand and walked out of the mansion.

Nisha looked up towards the sky, did a thumb up and smiled, plan A successful.

Hey guys I'm back with another Nibir story❤️

I hope you all like it, different story line and all, hopefully I didn't disappoint you.

Hey guys I hope you all are doing well. I Don't know what you feel about this story.

If anyone liked please comment and let me know. I'm not sure about continuing it.

It would be a short story if I did continue it.

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