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Chapter {10}

"Happiness is waking up in the middle of night and feeling the heat of the person next to you. You turn  around and see  their most peaceful, innocent vulnerable state. They breathe  as though the weight of world lays on anyone's shoulder but their own. You smile,kiss their face in the most gentle manner so as to not wake them. You turn your back around and an involuntary grin forms on your face.You feel an arm wrapped around your waist, and you know it doesn't get any better than this " Mahira had written in her diary with a smile.

Now the same ink ladden pages didn't make sense to her . She re read them and a furry of tears rushed through her eyes.

"Why did you do it ?" Mahira whispered.

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"Why did she stabbed me ? What is my fault?" Manpreet thought to himself igniting a fifth of cigarette in a row.

"Don't smoke so much" Saroj looked worried.

"Let me be" Manpreet replied coldly.

"I will take care of him, you don't worry " Ginny spoke out.

Saroj sighed and left.

"Fuck off" Manpreet shouted with blood shot eyes. 

"Jaan listen to me "Ginny spoke out.

"Only Mahi says me Jaan ,just shut up" Manpreet spoke out furiously.

"Mahi left you ,accept and move on" Ginny spoke out.

"You too fuck off" Manpreet yelled.

"I am not that bad let's just be friends" Ginny spoke in a real tone.

"You are my enemy"  Manpreet spoke out.

"Look at yourself, a smoking sleep deprived mess. If she loved she wouldn't have left you like that" Ginny added.

"Don't tell me  what is love" Manpreet replied.

Koyi Garz Nai
Bas Ishq Hai
Koyi Marz Nahi

Mujhe Fikar Nahi Hai
Mujhe Akal Nai
Main Asal Mein Tum Hoon
Teri Nakal Nahi

Koyi Fikar Nahi Hai
Koyi Garz Nai
Bas Ishq Hai
Koyi Marz Nahi

Manpreet hummed along with his guitar strings.

"Keep signing na ...I love your voice" Mahira insisted.

"I am practicing for inter college competition but I think it isn't good enough" Manpreet made a face.

"It's perfect definition of love" Mahira affirmed.

"Manu ?" Ginny swiped fingers infront of his eyes to bring him back from past .

"Just leave me alone" Manpreet gritted his teeth.

Ginny left a chit saying "CP Colorado bar at 6 pm, some shots won't harm you"

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"Look please don't marry me" Mahira
spoke out to Ayaan.

"I know who you dated ,now marry me or I will myself reveal it to your father"Ayaan spoke out sipping alcohol.

"You drink too?" Mahira spoke out shocked.

"When you can fuck a non Muslim then me drinking wouldn't be a problem" Ayaan jibbed.

"Keep your mouth shut, yes I dated him but he never drank " Mahira replied.

"Yeah ! One more " the crowd cheered on.

Mahira looked in that direction and her eyes popped out in disbelief.

Manpreet took shots in competition with a girl. Her dress glittered on ,flaunting every curve .

"Never drank? Mahi who is that chick? He fucked and left you . I am still marrying you be grateful " Ayaan hissed in Mahira's ear.

"No, something is wrong" Mahira spoke out worriedly.

Manpreet looked loosing his senses and Ginny kept clinging to him.

"I need to puke"Manpreet spoke as he ran towards washroom and Ginny followed.

"I need to check on him ,he is not fine" Mahira panicked.

"That drunk kafir would harm you, stay here" Ayaan spoke out clutching her wrist.

"Leave my wrist" Mahira thundered.

"Manpreet, it's okay . It was your first try. Just let it out" Ginny wrapped his back as he vomited.

"I miss her , I love her " Manpreet wailed.

"I am here for you,  Manny I love you" Ginny spoke out with sweetness .

"Bitch leave my life" Manpreet shouted.

" I ain't a bitch, the one who left is definitely one" Ginny added.

"Just leave !" Manpreet fummed.

"It's ok, breathe" Ginny wiped his tear.

"I need her" Manpreet cried out.

"She left you but you are not alone" Ginny spoke out .

"I can't live without her" Manpreet spoke out crashing on the floor.

"You can, I love you" Ginny made him sit on the marble slab of tissues and towel.

"I can't" Manpreet shut his eyes as the liqour made his head spiral.

"You can" Ginny spoke inching closer to his face and pressing her lips to his.

Mahira came rushing to the washroom.

Ginny deepended the kiss crawling her hands under his t shirt .

"I love you" he mumbled.

Mahira's world crashed at the sight . Her heart went numb .

She stormed out of the place with agony and hurt, her eyes didn't allow to shed a single tear.

Ginny smirked as she saw a miserable Mahira through mirror reflection and continued to kiss.

As Mahira left Manpreet again spoke "I love you Mahi" .

"I love you too Jaan" Ginny smiled .

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"Let's go" Mahira asked Ayaan as her face display a fire of anger in her eyes.

"I told you , Kafirs  are not trustworthy.  This is their bhagwa trap to woe Muslims girls" Ayaan spoke out to spread his poison as they sat in the car.

"These women are not trustworthy.  They fuck other men and trap them in their love jihad" Spoke Ginny to Manpreet as he sat with his head still spinning.

"I need to move on" Both Manpreet and Mahira spoke out with their eyes dry but hearts burning.

        

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