Chapter - 3 ~ awwww.... Ek aur preeta ka deewaana.
[ Location :- Bandra Cliff.]
Manik Reached at the Cliff and comes out from his car and roamed his eyes to Find Karan but find non but his Car is here.. He walked towards his Car tensed for his brother.. As he reached close to karan's Car he find him sitting lifelessly on the floor leaning on his Car.. Manik's blood dried Seeing his Ever so Power pack Brother.. His Smile which Makes him believe that he's alive is not even in his Sense.. Manik Slowly walk close to him and Sit beside him.. But karan was so lost in his own pain that he didn't felt that someone is sitting beside him.. Manik's eyes gets teary seeing him so Devasted..
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[ Location :- Old Oil Mill. ]
A Car stopped infront of this old mill and a lady comes out from the Car.. She walked Inside And Directly Went to basement and Find a man Sitting on a Chair waiting for her..
" Are.. Aaiye aayiye Madam g.. Aaj toh celebrate krna chahiye.. Aaj humne Apna agla kadam bdaya h luthras ki barbaadi ka.. ", the Man Said with his Silly Smile.
Lady Chuckle Evilly and Sit on the Chair opposite to him and Said with Smirk ; " Abhi yeh toh Sirf shuruyat h.. Abhi or bhi baaki h.. Aaj sabse badi khushi mujhe karan or preeta ki voh so Called Sachi Dosti todni pr milli h.. ", She Take Calm Deep Breath.
The man Frowned ; " Toh abb kya krna h? Kya hum vahi plan aage bdhayege yaa kuch or souchna h? ", lady Looked at him and ask while Raising her One eyebrow ;" kyun pehle wala plan samajh nhi aaya tumhe besamaj!? ", the man Sighed ; " Nothing like that.. I know kisi bhi tarah preeta ko karan se alag krna h aapko.. ".
" haan toh tumhe plan change kyun krna h? ", she ask with Irritation.
The man not making eye contact ; " mera matlab h.. Kya preeta ko shadi ke baad marna zarrori h? ".
The lady smirk ;" awwww.... Ek aur preeta ka deewaana.. Hayyee!! Kamal ka jadoo krti h voh middle class ladki!! ".
The man going to say something but lady cut him in between ; " Sbb kuch bahout acha chl rha tha preeta ke meri life or yaan main yeh kahun ki luthras ki zindagi main aane se pehle! Mere faisle ke binna luthra Family ka ekk ptta bhi nhi hilta tha.. Main jo kehti this wohi hotta tha.. Pr uss middle class ldki ke aane se meri sallo ki mehnat chkna chur ho gyi.. ", She stand from her chair and rolled down the glasses which was kept on table breaking them in million of pieces venting her all anger on them.
The man jerk back seeing this.
The lady clutched her fist and said with hatred in Voice ;" jo bhi mere revenge or mere plan ke khilaf yaan bich aayiga usse main bilkul bhi nhi chodungi.. Toh yeh badi Middle Class chuhiya ( Preeta ) kya cheez h!! ", The man boiled in anger hearing about preeta..
Lady turn towards him and Smile Evilly ; " mujhe koi bhi gadbad nhi chahiya.. Jaa or jaa kr kll ki taiyari kr.. Tujhe bahout bdda kaam jo krna h.. ", She Winked at him and left from the mill..
After she left he throw the chair and table loudly on the floor breaking them..
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