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Chapter 7

I don't know how many of you will like this part. But when I wrote this I terribly missed my buddies. Even if you don't like it let me know....

This part is quite short. First thing....I just started typing like two hours back....second thing....I'm sleepy now.....third thing....I'm sure I won't be able to update tomorrow.....Fourth thing I gave a word....

My matured baby wife will be updated soon. Just wanna take care about it as its their honeymoon right... so wait till Tuesday hopefully.

Now read at your wish....and thanks for choosing this story to spend your valuable time on reading it.



Purab's words were ringing in her mind and finally got registered in her mind. She stopped rubbing his back who was hugging her tightly crying.

"What are you saying?" She asked in a mere whisper pulling him away from her. He wasn't even ready to look at her face as tears were making it's way out of his eyes.

"Tell Purab....what she said?" Pragya asked furiously trying hard to hold back her tears. It hurted her so badly to see her biggest part of her life so broken.

Few hours back....

Purab excitedly went to the restaurant where he booked the whole place to give her the best proposal. He had just informed her the very day morning and now he's waiting for his love. She arrived with a smile.

"Am I late." She asked him with her eyes looking at his eyes. That was enough for the somersaults that was currently happening in his stomach. He lost in her eyes. Her finger snap brought him back to the reality.

"N...No....I'm little early." He said grinning dreamily.

"Yeah...you called me saying that you wanna say something serious right?...Okay I'm here, you just say."

That made him nervous. All of a sudden his throat became dry. He was ready to faint at any moment. "Be a man Purab...Be a man." He murmured to himself.

He cleared his throat to say something. And her phone rang breaking him from saying the most toughest thing. She cuts the call with a smile. wait!!!!....a blushy smile??? Purab thought.

"And you were saying?"

"I was saying....."

Again a call and she cuts...

"Say Purab!"

"I....." Purab said nervously.

Again the call comes and she cuts. This gets repeating for two more times.

"God Bulbul....you just talk to the person whoever calls you, I'll wait." Purab said irately and Bulbul looked little shocked. Then she switched off the mobile and looked at Purab who was pressing his forehead with a frown.

The actual truth is he was tensed. After trying so hard, he had brought the courage to say his love. He looked up to see Bulbul looking at him worried. His eyes softened and slightly smiled at her.

"Now you say Purab..."

After taking a deep breath Purab asked,
"What do you think about love?"

This made Bulbul shocked and she gasped. She looked at him tensed and it made Purab even more shocked.

"Is that so obvious in my face?" she asked.

"What?"

"I....I...Purab please don't say to anyone that I'm in love."

Purab didn't know whether to be happy or...or super happy...he expected something and now she was ready for it.

"Ye..Yes I'm in love. I love Karthik. He's my senior. I never thought that you would find out so easily."

She said shattering Purab's heart into pieces. She was explaining about her love when he wasn't interested in anything. He has been sitting there lifeless still she complete her blabbering. She touched his finger in the process of gathering some attention. He flinched back.

"I was asking, you were saying something?"

"N...nothing, I was..........mmmm.....thinking.....to talk.....I was planning to talk about Pragya's honeymoon" finally completed not knowing what else to say.

"oh...actually Purab, I'm not interested in those things and my exams are nearing so you look after that."

"mmm"

"ok then I'll leave. HE will be waiting for me. Please let's keep Karthik's matter as secret"

"Okay"

.....

"Still you could've said your love Purab" Pragya said sniffing. She don't know when she started crying. Purab chuckled still crying seeing her stubbornness.

"We shouldn't force someone to love when they aren't interested in us" He said wiping her running nose with a smile.

"I never said you to force. I just asked you to propose. And we can still force our love if our love is true. Yours is true one, you have every right to force her." She said adamantly and wiped the tears in his cheeks.

"I'm okay baby....I'll become alright by tomorrow."

"You will not!....I know about you very well." She yelled.

"Sshh....okay...okay...don't yell..."

They sat there in silence and both their eyes were giving away their burden. Their hands were intertwined. At one point Pragya hugged him placing her head in his chest and Purab played with her hair, he was broken, he needed a solace and his solace was hiding in his chest crying.

"She doesn't deserve you puru..." Pragya said furiously getting up from his chest.

"Ok...leave it..."

"I'm gonna slay her into pieces. How dare she reject you" she said angrily totally forgetting that he didn't even propose.

"Enough Pragya"

"She had a nerve to talk about you like that. She gonna die..."

Before she complete Purab slapped her. And just then he realised what he did and gasped.

"Do..dolly...I'm sorry." Pragya looked at him with teary eyes.

"She doesn't deserve that Puru" Pragya said making Purab sigh. He feared whether she'll take some idiotic decision as she's one real mad. He hugged her kissing her head.

Pragya glared at the mirror. She never expected his slap will make a mark in her face. Already it was looking pink and puffy with the crying the previous night.

"Now some ugly duckling admires itself in the mirror." Abhi said smirking.

"Shut your mouth Abhi, already I'm angry."

"What will you do?....huh?"

"Don't mess with me!"

Pragya said glaring at him while Abhi stepped near her.

"What will you do?" he asked again.

She took the jug of water and poured on him and glared at him.

"If I say I'm not in a mood, you shouldn't mess with me. Now go, go and get ready once again. I've a very important work." saying she left the room and Abhi stood drenched.

Abhi smiled. Smiled???...Yeah smiled. Yesterday he saw the way his brother and her crying and both consoled each other unknowingly. He had no idea what was going on. And suddenly he saw the slap and it did shocked him. At the act of making her normal he bullied her. He still don't know what was going on between them. This happens from their diaper days! Always he wasn't that close. Of course they three were together but in three idiots, usually two idiots will be more close and that was unfortunately Pragya and Purab.

I must say this....I hate the effect that you have on me Pragya. And I actually hate myself for once again trusting you. But still I can't leave you just like that when you're sad. I'm angry...very angry on myself. I should stop feeling fpr you. I'm turning mad....Arghhh!!!

Abhi really didn't know what to do. He moved to washroom with a frown thinking about his stupidity. He's confused.

"You stupid....idiot....pig and bloody rascal. How dare you to slap me?" Pragya shouted pulling Purab's hair while he just closed his eyes lying on the bed.

"I expected you soon....but you're late." Purab said.

"How can you do that and now my face as a mark. It'll take atleast a day to vanish. You moron. What can I do now?" Pragya pouted.

"Use your asian paint, nerolac paint and the brand new nippon paint. Have few coats of those paints, you'll look perfect." Purab said laughing making Pragya angry.

"Youuuu pani puri, I'll make you bhel puri!.....Nasty pig" Pragya said beating him with pillow forgetting that they were laughing.

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