𝑻𝒖𝒎 𝒎𝒆𝒓𝒆 𝒎𝒂𝒕 𝒉𝒐𝒏𝒂....

Maya's POV.

Everything was dark, old memories in flashes.

I opened my eyes, and blinked rapidly looking around, I found I was in a white room with big windows and a sound of continue beeping, there was a Sofa and table with flower vase kept on the table, I looked at my left, and saw a needle inserted In my vein, what the hell, I hate needles, I pulled it out, and looked up wincing in pain, my eyes met those dark black ones, filled with concern, I got of the bed.

"Maya, are you okay?"
He asked.
"Would have been, if haven't saw you"
I said in disgust, and slapped him.

"Bhabhi?"
The door opened revealing Ajey, I shoot him a glare.

"Ajey, I am not your bahbhi, never I will be, we are just friends, that's it, and I won't repeat myself, tell your slut of a brother to get out of my sight"
I said to Ajey, giving a dirty look to Yash,
He seemed to be hurt but.... I don't care, Ajey looked at Yash.

"Bhai please"
He said to Yash.

"Yeh thappad tha na Mr. Nagar, yeh aaj ke leye nahi, uske leye hai jo tumne kiya, mujhe appni shakal mat dikhana kabhi, I don't want my eyes sour"
I said glaring at him.

He left wordlessly but not before looking at me, he closed the door and a tear slipped from eye.

"Tu aaj bhi payar karti hai na us se?"
Ajey asked, I looked at him, my hand was still stinging from the slap.

"Payar? -I let out a bitter laugh- Nafrat karti hu main us se, aur marte dum tak karugi!!"
I said, and got out of the room.

I got out and saw Yash's parents, and my mom, i gave my mom glare, and then looked at Uncle, Aunty.

"Sorry Aunty, and Uncle, yeh Rishta nahi ho sakta"
I said joining my hands, and left, from there.

I took a cab, as the car started moving, I pressed the button and the window rolled down, I folded my arms on the edge of the window and put my face on top of it, looking at the night streets of Mumbai, still lively contrasting my life full of dullness, going to office, working, coming back, Writing and repeat, except for one person, Mayasvee, my lifeline.

24 years of life, I have an experience of more then a 42 years old, seen so many sides of world and struggled to reach at the top, I got almost everything, except for Love.....

And I don't desire for it, I can't be betrayed again, not by the same person, our anyone else.

"Ma'am we are here"
The driver said breaking my trance, I looked at him, and then scanned the code and did the payment, I walked inside the building, and then in the elevator.

18th floor it showed, I stepped out, and opened the door, surprisingly it was unlocked, as soon as I entered in, someone hugged me.

"Sam!"
I said and she pulled away.

"May you okay na, mujhe Ajey ka call aya tha, he told me you fainted, tujhe lagi to nahi, dard to nahi ho raha hai? Kush bol na bc?!!!"
She fired her round of questions at me.

"Calm down mere ma! I am fine, I just.... nothing leave it, why are you here though?"
I asked.

"I didn't wanted to come to Hospital, the scenes there must be terrible, and I was near your house so came here directly"
She said, she avoid Yash in front of me always.

"Okay, I will check on her"
I said and went in her room.

She was sleeping, and her leg falling out of the bed, I tucked her in, and placed pillows on the side, sitting beside her pillow, I looked at her, her angelic face looked so beautiful, Mayasvee is my everything.

I patted her forehead lightly, and smiled, I won't let anyone take my baby away....  not even Yash, he don't deserve her.

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Yash's POV

I looked at her as she sat in the cab and left.

I have ruined it all, for me, for her...for us.

If only I haven't done those stupid mistakes, if only I haven't doubted her, her loyalty, and her love... today be both have been together, happy, and not...broken.

I built my heart strong for this day, I knew I was gonna meet her, but I never realized my mistake would have felt this impact on her, she is disgusted of me, she hates her past, and that's me.

But... I will correct my mistakes, I will win My Maya back.

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