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~Secret Feeling~

Friday Night With Zainab~

Zainab sat down finishing off some pending homework and multitasked with helping Sahil do his arts and crafts project. Zainab kept writing the wrong things on her maths homework. Sahil looked over to her work whilst trying to glue a paper made, flower piece together.

Sahil: Zainab didi, why are you writing a name on your maths work?

Zainab: huh, what? *looks down at her work, her pen stopped writing*

She saw a beautiful name written all over the maths page. It overlapped equations and closely written at the top of the page near her own name. It was Rajveer's name!

Zainab: ugh, i don't know Sahil, why do i keep writing RSO's name?

Sahil: RSO?

Zainab: Rude Singh Oberoi aka Rajveer! Bro his name is all over my work now i need to reprint this!

Sahil: *giggles* didi, you know what close your eyes *Zainab closed her eyes* and clear your mind!

Sahil: do you see anyone?

Zainab remembered what happened with Rajveer a couple days ago. How he saved her from almost getting a current from the water in the Oberoi's mansion. She kept seeing the popups of his face. She opened hey eyes startled.

Zainab: Sahil what kind of advice was that? i just kept seeing Rajveer's face, he's in my head, in my writing and now he's at the top of my mind!

Sahil: i thought it would work, it's how i imagine my Pinky!

Zainab: still can't believe your 10 and have a girlfriend that's lasted way longer then my previous relationships.

Sahil: i finally beat you at something didi!

Zainab: chal, go to bed, tomorrow i'm taking you for Chintu's birthday party!

Sahil: oh yeah i forgot! *grabs his crutch and goes to his room*

Zainab still thought about Rajveer and why he is constantly in her head. Zainab went to the storage room which inside was many old books, photographs, letters and more. Past an old wooden bookshelf Zainab saw a large frame partly covered in a grey bedsheet. 

Zainab: chachi must have put this here, i wonder if its the family portrait, i might finally see my father's face, i still remember that night, the one where my mother passed and my father reported absent the following month, where is he? is he even alive? why did he leave me and my brothers? what did he look like? i have all these questions and not one answer, maybe i can see his face through the family albums but they're always locked in a safe with chachi. Hmm??

Zainab pulled down the bedsheet finally seeing the portrait. She pulled the portrait closer to see the faces. She could see her chachi, her deceased chachu, her mother from other pictures and there was one more but its sketched out. 

Like someone used something sharp to poke through the face. One of the corners pealed out, frozen in the position, Zainab couldn't make it out if it was the background or something else.

She put the portrait back in its place but it couldn't hook on. She saw the back of it, and opened the frame a little. She pulled out something, it felt like paper. Zainab put the portrait down and opened the paper. 

'It's a letter, it mention's my mother's name but its all written in Sanskrit, i can't make it out, so i should probably start listening in Sanskrit class, the letter ended in the initials, KK.'

Zainab: what's KK stand for? maybe i should ask Chachi, no she would just be upset, what if it's something personal to her? i cant put her through that trouble, i have to find out by myself! 

In the Mumbai Hearts station~

With Sumaira~

Sumaira entered the  hearts station and went into the on air radio section. She saw from the glass to see Love Angel to be on air playing her final song and last piece of advice. After the bell rang she went in and spoke with the Love Angel, she looked a lot like Damini, was she one of her sisters? 

Love Angel: Hi you must be Sumaira Sharma *extended her hand* i am Divya Varma aka Love Angel!

Vaishnavi Rao as Divya Varma

Sumaira: hey, nice to meet you so any instructions before i begin?

Divya: no your all set, you just need to remember the controls and music cues within the podcast, hey your my sister Damini's friend right?

Sumaira: yeah i am, your her eldest sister?

Divya: how'd you know?

Sumaira: lucky guess?!

Divya: your partner will soon join you, he has experience doing this his name is Jai Khatri and will be working with you throughout Mondays to Thursdays!

Sumaira: okay cool thank you Divya Ji!

Divya: Divya is fine i shall be signing out if you have any questions give me a call, my contact details are at the reception desk.

Sumaira: thank you!

Time Skip~

Sumaira the smart and beautiful girl started her first ever podcast. She knew how to do the recordings patch in calls, turn up control and volume settings. She waited her partner but he did not come on time. She began without him.

Sumaira: love can be an amazing thing, it makes the heart race and the mind stop but it could also be of blind faith and trust. Love being along beautiful is also very cruel, especially the love that betrays you..

"I doubt that!"

Sumaira looked up at the door and saw a boy standing there. He looked cute to Sumaira, he continued to speak about how blind love is the best version of love.

Sumaira: not when it's fraud it gives heartbreak and deception.

Boy: then it wasn't love in the first place!

That part pricked Sumaira's heart, she remembered Aryan and how he used her, how they had such lovely moments, how she loved him.
The boy sat down on the white chair next to her. The room's red background fit in with what he head to say, Sumaira looked forward at the wall before her she saw a big read heart written in white, 'ISHQ'.

Boy: that can never be love if you get a betrayal within the relationship of love, may have been one sided but it's never returned within lust and obsession. It's the heart not the mind, love is both sided as two sides of the coin.

The podcast soon finished and Sumaira turned off the air. Callers came in and was received by both Sumaira and the boy who talks as he believed in love. 

Sumaira: okay who are you?

Boy: who do you think?

Sumaira: Jai Khatri!

Riyaz Ali as Jai Khatri

Sumaira: well it was an interesting meeting with you however the podcasts over and i'm on my way tomorrow be a little punctual!

Sumaira stood up but tripped on wire she lost her balance and was about to fall on the chairs. Jai caught her fast. When she opened her eyes she saw directly into is and looked lost into them. 

BG MUSIC COMES IN...

https://youtu.be/reRgCmmB9DU

At the same time when Sumaira was caught by Jai the bulbs in the room blew of their fuse. At the corner's of their eyes they could see some of the sparks go off in the room. Sumaira's heart raced and breathed quite heavily, Jai smiled feeling his heart warm inside. 

Sumaira blinked getting out of his catch, she thanked him and left.

Jai: why is this Sumaira girl seem so familiar? i think i met her before!

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2 new entries, a familiar feeling and a new secret to uncover!

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