Viraj's POV

While Jiyah and Viraj walking towards elevator they were called by some.

" Jiyah ... " They both turned back

" Your younger sister is so funny girl. You should have bring her here earlier " it was a group of old grannies. Jiyah had met them few times during the time of annual meetings and some resident functions. Usually their floor members, Ishaan, Arjun , Jiyah and Viraj doesn't have any good communication with any of people in their apartment. Not even from their own building. Since they won't talk with anyone , others also never had a good interaction with them.

" Ohh you also met her. Then where is my so called younger sister " Jiyah asking while gritting her teeths.

" She is over there. Playing with kids.  Kids just loves her. She is indeed a smart and witty girl. Gets along with anyone. We really enjoyed the time spent with her. She is still not married right ? " One granny asked with a witty smile.

" No " Jiyah replied with a fake smile.

" Listen , can I ask her for my grandson ? He is a sweet gentleman who will be perfect for her " Viraj was looking at the granny with a weird face.

" Let us see aunty, first let me see my sister " Jiyah excused herself from them and we together went to park.

That granny was right Mili was indeed playing with kids and you can't say who is the kid here ? She was running like a mad girl and all other kids were running behind her. " Me and Jiyah were watching everything with  wide opened eyes and mouth. It's her first day in this apartment and half of flatmates know her already. Me and my friends were staying here for years and no one mind us ever.

That maintenance uncle , I have already written thousands of  complaints but he never came and take a look at my apartment. That man completed all his work just after a word from Mili. Does she know art of seduction ? If yes then this girl is dangerous.

" Mili.... " Jiyah called her as gentle as she can because others were watching us.

Mili turned and looked at us . She was panting heavily like she is out of breath. She smiled and quickly ran towards us.

" What ? " She asked so innocently.

" What are you doing girl ? " I asked her secretly , actually I was really angry at her.

" What ? I was just playing with kids. " She replied casually

" Come with me now. Otherwise I will kick you out from here "  said me.

She looked at me with a sad face.

" Now ? " I said again

She doesn't wanted to come but still due to my threatening she came with us .

" Sir.. " who is again at this time. When we were about to enter into elevator someone again called us from back. Annoyingly I turned back and our other security guard was standing in front of us with a huge grocery bag.

" What ? " I asked with a doubt

" Mili madam asked me to buy all these " he replied. I turned and looked at her.

" I asked to buy those. There was nothing at home to cook and I don't know where is the grocery store so I asked him to.... " I sighed and give her permission to receive the bag also I played him.

" When I ask you to buy groceries to my flat you were always busy now what happened ? " Jiyah asked, more like a complaint

" That's because...... " He couldn't answer and he left from there with fake smile.

" Who told you to say that you are my sister ? " Jiyah yelled at Mili soon after getting into elevator.

" Then what should I say ? I can't say that I am his wife "

" I will kill you if you say it like that. " I reacted suddenly.

" See , then only thing I could come up with was your younger sister " Mili replied.

" Viraj after two weeks I don't want to see this girl here  " after yelling and giving a warning Jiyah walked towards her apartment

I grabbed Mili with a force towards my apartment and pushed her straight towards  couch.

" Why ? Why are you doing this to me ? " I shouted

" I didn't do anything. I only met some flatmates. That is normal . When you are staying at some place you have to know about your neighbour. In my village I know almost everyone from, even from other village ." She said while collecting the scattered veggies which fell from bag when I threw her forcefully.

" This is Delhi not your so called village. Here no one talks to each other unnecessarily. " Said me.

" Why ? Talking to human beings is a crime ? What if you need a help due to an emergency situation ? During such time only your neighbor will be there for a sudden help. That is how human beings are.  I don't know about animals " she stood from the floor annoyingly also carried groceries  with her.

" You are saying that we are not human beings " I followed her and asked

" I didn't say that you guys are not human beings. I just said it like that " Mili replied

" It's only going to be a day you are here by that time you caused all these problems. Still arguing with me " I wasn't ready to leave this matter like that. But she ignored me and began to do her work.

" Mili I and asking you something ? Why you are not answering me ? " I stood in front of her behind the kitchen counter. She wasn't even looking at me which made my blood boiled.

" Mili " in a fury I held her hands and pushed it away. But unfortunately she was cutting veggies and she was holding a knife. Accidentally with that knife she got a cut and blood began to ooze out from it.

" What are you doing sir ? It's bleeding .." she began to cry and I feel so nervous .

" I .... I am sorry. .. I didn't mean to hurt you... " Show it . Let me see.
I asked her to show her hands but she pulled back.

" Don't be stubborn . Let me see it first " I quickly walked towards her side and forcefully checked her hand. It was a small cut on index finger but  it was bleeding a lot. I forwarded her hand to running water.

" It's hurting ... " She began to jump from floor like a child.

" Stay there calmly , it's just a cut " I yelled.

After that I made her sit on couch and went to take first aid kit. I took some cotton piece and first tried to stop bleeding.

" It's strange, why blood is not stopping even if it's a small cut ? " I asked doubtfully.

"There is a secret behind that.  I am a rarest piece " she replied with a witty smile .

" Rarest piece ? What does that mean?  " I looked her doubtfully

" I am a hemophiliac patient" said Mili.

" Hemophilia ? That blood related issue ?  Which means your blood won't clot ? " I asked with a surprise.

" Yes .... But don't worry , not that much serious when there is small cut like this it will take some time for  but it will be bit serious if there is heavy bleeding or I am seriously injured " she actually giggled like a child when she explained about such a serious matter

" Is that really funny for you ? " I was really surprised how she said it playfully

" Then what should I do ? Do you what's more funny ? " She asked. I shook my head as no

" I am a panda blood " she said and laughed again.

" What ? " I looked at her doubtfully

" Panda blood .. rarest blood group category. I am AB negative " I couldn't help but I chuckled when she said that

" You are really a rarest piece Mili " I commented.

" Here it's over. Be careful with things I don't want to take blame if anything happens to you " I commented and went inside with the first aid box.

" Thank you... " She said from back.

Even if she cut her hands she wasn't hesitant to make our dinner. She made a  simple yet healthy dinner.

Writer's Pov

Viraj and Haya were at a shopping mall. Haya came there for shopping and she called Viraj to accompany her. After spending some time together Viraj left due to an important meeting.

When Haya was having coffee from  cafe a girl who looked same age as that of Haya came and sat on the other side of her.

" You are really a bitch Haya. Two handsome men at a time ? You really got some skills " she was Haya's best friend and school mate , who's name is  Deepa. Haya just passed a smrik for that comment.

"What's the meaning of that smrik ?  What you have decided ? You can't keep both Viraj and Prathik at same time ." Her friend said.

" Why can't I ? I need both of them. Both are important for me like my two hands " said Haya like nothing matters to her .

" How is that possible? Haya listen to me ,take my words as an advice or well wish . I think you have to go with Prathik. I am not saying Viraj is bad but still if you weighs both Viraj and Prathik it will be Prathik who weighs more in everything " said her friend

" Are you showing  loyalty for your boss ? Supporting Prathik and suggesting him for me ? " Asked Haya.
Deepa is working at Varma industries, who is the personal assistant to Varma industries Senior manager. Who is Prathik's uncle and his mother Kamini's only brother
Mr Kishore Bakshi . Deepa is the one who is the main source of news about what's happening at Varma industries or in simple words a spy.

" You are right Prathik got everything  but he don't have that what I want as a girl "  Said Haya

" What is that ? " Her friend asked

" Viraj... Deepa you don't know about him. His manliness, those  body, handsome face ... As a girl I will definitely fall for them before all other things. The way Viraj attracted me Prathik couldn't do that can't ever do that. That's why I said I need both of them. " Said Haya with an evil smile.

" So what are you going to do? Marry Prathik and sleep with Viraj ? " Asked her friend

" May be. You don't know Deepa how Viraj will turn on all butterflies inside my stomach just only with his touch or a look. He has that power inside him like every girl will fell on their heels for him . I may sound like a maniac but before marriage I want Viraj as mine only mine.  I want to spend time with him . I want to share a bed with him. I want his hands, ravishing every inch of my body. " Haya was mesmerized in all his thoughts

" Prathik will give me all his money and status but not the love or lust that I am craving for. Viraj will give me that but he can't give me that name or status which I want "

" So ? You can only hold one Haya. Other one have to be left behind forever. " Her friend tried to make her understand.

" Why should I? I will marry Prathik and also will have a hold on Viraj. I will use Viraj whenever I want because I know how to lure him , how to poke on his weakness. Even if one day I got tired of Prathik I can run back to Viraj , I know how to play with Viraj's emotions " Haya , she has planned everything and she is like a dirty witch when it's about Viraj

" What about his wife? I heard he got married " asked her friend

" Wife ? That village girl? Under my foot. I will make Viraj  kick her out from his life. Viraj definitely married her because of Prathik , he don't have any feelings for her. If she tried to cross her limits then I know how to break her into pieces. I will pack her back to her village like she could never came back to Delhi or anywhere near to Viraj. " Said Haya

" Still a girl and a boy together is like a spark and explosive gas. Without any notice it will catch-up fire then we couldn't do anything. " Her friend suggested

" If she is showing that much guts to lure my Viraj then she won't survive . Before that spark makes fire I have to Chase her far from him like he has to spit on her even if she is in death bed and I know what to do for that. " said Haya and she gave an evil smile to her friend.

Haya is not a simple lover to Viraj. She is an obsessive, possessive one. Several times she proved that. There were many girls who showed interest in Viraj but neither of them survived for more than two days. Some ran from his side to save their lives or some just vanished like there is no trace of their existence.

Haya as Viraj's lover, how dangerous she can become because of her obsessive love for Viraj ? Answer for that question is there at psychiatric hospital which Haya works.

Niyana Mehra, she was once Viraj's junior, who was one of his favorite junior. Viraj had many expectations from Niyana because she was that much talented. It is also true that she developed some feelings for her mentor but that doesn't went for long . One day suddenly she went missing and that became a sensational news. Police, media and all screamed the same that she was abducted by goons of the case which she was working on.

Putting end to all heated arguments one day she appeared suddenly but she loosed her mental balance completely. She got fear for everything, she don't like to be touch by anyone. Always prefers to stay in darkness.

As always Haya played the role of an Angel there. Who took that helpless girl and gave treatment with all expenses under Haya. Everyone praised Haya for her huge heart , even Viraj.

But she was the wolf under sheep skin. Manipulating Niyana each and every day in the name of treatment which lead that poor girl leave rest of her life in darkness. Niyana doesn't talk to anyone , only hear what Haya wants to say and Haya she always fills her brain with all negatives which made her life hell. That's what Haya is as a lover.