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Originally posted by: Priya_arora
marvellous update...hehe zain b na nautanki h pura lol...jst loved d chapter...excited 4 d part seq...pls cont asap
thanks priya
Ya gear up for the next one
Sim
Originally posted by: Priya_arora
marvellous update...hehe zain b na nautanki h pura lol...jst loved d chapter...excited 4 d part seq...pls cont asap
Thanks for all the love..every comment is priceless for me, if you are a silent reader and you liked it do drop a line ...I love to read your feedback
Attempting something very different...I have never written something like this ...you may or may not like it ...there is no conventional term for the way this chapter has been written, so I have coined a term for it ...its a bit long ...but i wanted the emotions to be weaved in a net ...so that theres no escape...
Its a maiden attempt to walk you through an imagination...fact or fiction its upto you to decide ...
At the end of part B ..is my background and whats different in this update then all the rest ...I hope I can keep up at your rising expectation , if you dont like t do tell me ...its like one of the experiments I do ...some clicks n some fails
Love you all
Chapter 26
Part A
Irsha
When the car screeched in front of the bungalow gates, Rhea was staggered back to the reality ...her dream world...the feel of the pendent on her chest felt so ticklish ...it clinged her as though it was his arms sneaking around her neck for a quick passionate hug...dreaming and thinking about his gift ...he does like me I guess...her wild thoughts assured her
Da ...he snapped his fingers in front of her eyes...
Kaha kho gayi ...
His voice drove her back from her wonderland ...to her reality. She just nodded and got down ...straightening the unseen creases on her saree...feeling slightly anxious. She had never been to a party before, for her this was an altogether new experience. She was not shy, but a bit conscious of people and their attention.
Since the time she had arrived in Mumbai, she could feel people constantly look at her, murmur and talk around her ...they were actually talking about Aaliya, but the jitters in Rhea heart never knew about her alternate existence ...Aaliya..
Zain extended his arm, and she put hers around it ...smiling, they walked in like a perfect couple...amidst his friends...Qartaar and the group ...all of them were staring back at Aaliya ...in dead silence...
All the college friends had decided to throw a re-union party, Zain who was the heart of the group had initially declined to join them ...but all of them insisted, assured him that there will not be any goof up...Rheas safety and health was utmost important. They all met her as though they had never seen her before.
Each one had so many beautiful memories with her and now the same memory had totally faded from her life, Zain struggled to keep a happy face, knowing pretty well that a single slip would make Rhea suspicious.
His friends were all re-introduced to Rhea, and their girlfriends and wives still oogled at both ...they were such a beautiful couple, it drenched their heart to remind themselves of the tragedy their relationship had taken ...Rhea looked around innocently and Zain was forever around her...covering her every step ...
Rhea was feeling awkward...Rizwaan and Aayat were the only known faces, but they had missed the party...
Kitkit jao na ...party enjoy karo ...mere saath kyu chipke hue ho, she scolded him ...
Aree tum meri mehmaan ho...meri zimmadari ...
Tumhe kahi akele mai baithana hai toh hum baith sakte hai ...waha dekho ...he pointed towards a pool area and a deserted club house right in front ...
Akele mai kyu...aree tumhare saare friends baar baar yehi dekh rahe hai ...chalo jao yaha se...mai theek hu...aur koi bachi thodi na hu, ki tum baby sitting kar rahe ho...
He looked into her eyes, his heart was getting restless...everytime he stepped away...he needed to know she wont leave him again ...Theek hai jata hu ...par agar kuch bhi chaiye ...toh avaz laga dena ...
Rhea let Zain enjoy with his friends and walked a little away ... she wanted to be with herself ...her thoughts, she needed to tell him what he meant for her ...her unruly feelings were growing with each passing day ...filling with the intense feeling of love ...Pyaar ...the word resonated in her soul and lips now ...smiling shyly on her thought ...Kaise batau ..usse ...she kept on thinking ...
When a hand came on her shoulders ...She turned back, startled ...
He smiled at her ...
Jee aap, she asked starring at a strangers face ...
...Mai Sid ...he gave his hand ...she shook it more as a formality...
Aap Zain ke saath aayi hai na...he inquired, holding her hand more firmly now...
Haa... withdrawing her hand, she again turned her back not wanting to encourage his conversation ...
Mai jaanta hu usse...he spoke again
Accha...she was cutting it short ...wanting him to walk away...
But he continued ...starring crazily at her..
Hum ek hi college mai the...London mai ...
Oh ...she was giving mono syllabic answers to make him go away ...
Bahut bada flirt hai woh...jaha ek hassen chehra deekha nahi ki peeche peeche chale janab ...
Rheas eyes looked up at him more intently ...what was he upto ...
Sid was remarkably good looking and had a poise that gave him a royal touch ...Standing 6 feet tall, he looked almost like Zains lost twin brother...exact jawlines ...and even similar eyes ...
Aap ko uske saath dekha toh socha aagah kar du ... his dry voice had a preparatory warning tone ringing with it ...
Rhea smirked in response...
Aap uske dost hai ...
Haa ..
Lagta nahi hai ...anyways, warning ke liye shukriya ...She turned around to leave the hateful one-sided blabber ...
He stopped her again ...this time holding her pallu ...
Rhea turned back and her angry eyes pierced him ...
Kya badtemeeze hai ...
Chodiye mujhe ...
Aap koh yakeen nahi hai na meri baton par ...sach dekhna chahegi ...Zain ka sach
I am not interested ...She pulled her pallu back...
Kyu darr lag raha hai ...Rhea ...
She was surprised he knew her name ...
Dekhaiye, mai nahi jaanti ki aap aise baatein kyu kar rahe hai ...par mai jaanti hu usse ...who jhooth nahi bolta...bahut accha hai woh ...her eyes dreamily confessed her feelings for Zain , in front of a stranger who was trying to demean him ...
Sid bursted out in an evil laughter...he kept a glass of drink some juice that he had signed was for her on the table nearby...
Joh insaan sar se pav tak jhoot mai dhooba hua hai ...who jhoot nahi bol sakta ...dhanya hai aap...
Khair koi baat nahi ...thoda time lagege ...par aap uski fitrat zaroor pehchaan legi ...Flirt ... Accha ...dekhaiye ab sirf 10 min mai ...who dance floor par hoga ...aur waha joh ladkiya hai na ...unme se kisiki saath...aayash hai woh...
Sid walked away and the last word reverberated in her mind ...
Rhea turned back to face Zain ...who was looking irritated ...
Kya keh raha tha who tumse...
Aree kitkit tum phir mere ird gird mandra rahe ho ...
Da maine poocha kya keh raha tha tumse...dekho uski kissi bhi baat ka yakeen mat karna , Zains voice was more fidgety now...
Rhea looked puzzled ...
Da ...dance karogi ...
He gave his hand...Nahi abhi nahi ...man nahi hai ...
Zains face appeared sad...seeing that she said ...
Accha theek hai par abhi nahi ...adhe ghante baad ...
He smiled ...chalo toh phir thode der mai aata hu...bhoolna nahi ...wait karunga tumhare saath dance karne ke liye...aur tumhare alwava kisike saath nahi ...
She looked in his eyes, they had such purity in them ...Kya who wakai flirt hai ...Dad bhi toh yehi kehte hai ...her mind was confused now ...her heart supported Zain but her mind told a different tale...
Seeing Zain walk away, she assured herself...Sid was just jealous of Zain and hence he spoke all those bitter things...and once again she sat in her corner chair, holding the drink Sid had left, gulping sip by sip, few of Zains friends surrounded her drawing her into their conversations...
10 mins later, the music changed to more louder beats, making Rhea turn around, her eyes fell on Zain ...and her anger feverishly peaked, Zain was dancing with 2-4 girls...Rhea stood up abruptly ...looking at him ...he looked happy, unfazed ...
Zains friends looked up ...Aa...Rhea..kya hua ...
Kuch nahi, she looked down and looking at her empty glass she declared mujhe pyaas lagi hai, abhi aati hu, she walked away ...her steps re-winded her of Sids words...Her heart sank to see what Sid was saying was true ...Zain was a flirt...
She slowly moved away towards the swimming pool ...unable to understand why was she so bitten by his dance ...was it that she was not his partner, did she believe Sid ...was Zain just fiddling with her feelings ...impaired thoughts crowded her now...he had promised her , then why did he break his words ..she had believed him ...had trusted him ...blindly
She gazed at Zain ...who was dancing happily ...one girl moved her hand on his neck and another was on the verge of dangling on his waist ...Every touch set Rheas heart on a fire, a familiar one ...she felt she had seen the whole scene before ...it was a dark day ...she had seen him dancing with others...the flashes of past started haunting her, chasing her like a wild goose ...
Rhea slowly sat down ...quietly reflecting what her next move would be ...she put her head down covering her face around her arms ...gently her restless soul wandered..
Vision blurred ...and thoughts amassed messes up your mind ...
continued...
Part B ...
She got up and walked fiercely towards him ...how dare he ...he had promised her that it will be their dance , yet he was dancing with someone ...that too almost taking those girls in his arms...Rhea felt an unexplained rage ...a soreness in her breath
Zain turned around when he felt a cold hand on his shoulders...
Aree tum, he looked happy ...
Tumne toh kaha tha ...thode der se aaugi ...
She pushed him a bit ...he looked up startled...Rhea kya hua ...
Kuch hona baaki hai, her eyes spoke a language that Zain could not understand ...
Ghussa mai ho kya...she was coming very close to him now...her crushed beats were suffocating and she wanted to tear his barriers ...hold him and interrogate him ...
She played with his tie ...he tried again looking in her eyes ...baffled by how physically close she was to him...
Rhea chalo yaha se ...he thought she looked distracted ...
Nahi ...her fingers still gripped his tie... now almost walking up towards the main knot ...Zain had started feeling a shiver down his spine...Rheas touch was driving him insane, holding himself away from her was getting more and more difficult now...
Da ...she kept her fingers on his lips ...Avaaz nahi ...her speech looked bit slurry ...Chuppp
Her fingers had untied his knot ...slowly pulling him closer she started playing with his shirt ...unbuttoning the first one ...Zain firmly held her hand now and pulled her aside ...towards the empty space ...away from the music ...unable to handle his own needs anymore
Da ...yaha dekho, he pulled her face up ...
Tum aise behki behki harkatein kyu kar rahi ho ...
Her eyes were smiling in a sexy way ...
Behki thi...abhi toh sambhli hu Mr.Abdullahhha ....his surname ...she definitely was not in her senses...
Kaunse haat se chuha tha ...usne tumhe...
Kisne he asked bewildered eyes begging her to stop it ...
Wahi joh tumhe dance karne par majboor kar rahi thi...
Zain didn't like her tone ...Rhea ..woh mere friends hai ...please....
Oh toh mai kya hu ...he looked away, not wanting to get into an argument with her ...her voice was an unsweetened version of her normal self
She was giggling now...javab nahi hai na tumhare paas...her face came close to his face ...soft skin merging into his shaved face ...her perfume lethally mixing with his after shave ...
Rhea ...chalo ghar chalet hai ...he pleaded
Haa chal lenge naa...abhi toh party shuru hui hai ...thoda enjoy toh kar lu...her hands were fiddling with his chest now ...every breath of his was being scrutinized ...
Kitne der se naach rahe ho ...ab meri baari ...saying that she tenderly put her arms around his neck ...
Zain was utopian ...her hands on his body was like ice on fire ...melting him every second ...Irada kya hai ...
Joh tumhara tha ...jab tum naach rahe the...she laughed ...
He smiled playing her game now ...his urges were on a loose prowl now ...
Jaan lena ka man hai ... apne haato se...he held her hand now ...
Haa, aur itne ahiste se ki kisi koh kanno kaan khabar na ho ...she proclaimed and moved towards his back...the tie was in her hand now ...
Matlab ...he was inquisitive now...
she pulled his coat out...one hand at a time ...slowly placing it on the table next to her ...
Zain was clueless ...Rhea kya kar rahi ho ...standing with his fascination in such a way was toiling him ...
She pushed him further in the secluded corner, towards a dark patch ...and played with his wrists ...holding them, moving her fingers up and down ...
Zain knew Rhea was messing with him ...and he let her take the reins ...
Before he knew or could react, she had moved the tie around his wrists ...knotting them, it was only when the second knot came that Zain realized that she had tied both his hands in front ...
He looked down, unable to understand what had got into her ...getting agitated he still kept his tone low ...kya pagalpan hai...
Aree pagalpan toh abhi shuru bhi nahi hua ... Mr.Abdullaha...
Rhea haath kholo ...dekho yaha mere dost hai ...koi tamasha mat karo...Her legs continued playing with his legs, moving his pants up and down with her heels ...and her hands had moved back to his neck ...she slowly covered his tied hands with his coat...wrapping them up as though he was holding them ...
Rhea Mazak bahut ho gaya ...ab chalo haath kholo ...
Na na na ...abhi toh game shuru hua hai ...
Rhea da mujhe kuch samajh main nahi aa raha hai ...
And suddenly realization drawn on him...kahi tum jealous toh nahi ho ..un ladkiyon se
His words had evoked the emotion yet again ..she looked angry now...
Pata hai jalan kya hoti hai ...Wahi joh ab tumhe mehsus hoga ...
He saw straight in her eyes...tartness was dripping for him now...
Ab tum yehi khade raho ...aur dekho ...jab mai kisi aur ke baho mai tehlungi ...tumhe kaisa lagta hai ..
He was perplexed...Da ...kya Mazak hai yeh...
Her fingers again pressed his lips almost pushing them up...warning him not to talk
Tumhe bhi toh pata chale jab vaada tuta hai ...jalan hoti hai ...toh kaise lagta hai ...Yehi raho ...
aur haa apne haatth bande hai ...yeh baat public karna chahte ho ...toh shaukh se karo...mai bhi toh dekhu Mr.Abdullaha apne doston se kya bahana banate hai ..
She pushed him and walked seductively in front of his eyes...turning back and smirking ...
Zains eyes were stumped to see her walking towards the dance floor, he tried calling her ..but before his voice could even be heard ..she walked towards Sid, talking with him...he smiled and walked with her towards the dance floor...Zains face was dazed...thinking why was she doing this craziness..
The floor was crowded, but both of them made space ...she gently put her hands on Sids neck...a fire ran in Zain...her hands were clutching his neck ...every move inflicted a wound in Zains heart...he remembered her dance with Zubu ...but he was her cousin ...and Sid was not...
His Rhea was dancing with another man right in front of his eyes ...he looked devastated ...Rhea missed to see the ache in his eyes ...he wanted to look away, but his heart reminded him ...this is what she wanted him to feel ...see...Jealousy ...
Every minute Zain spent standing there, his hurt bruised his eyes and heart...Sid looked up at Zain and waved, suggesting that he had snatched her ...Zain was pale ...his blood and all his desires had drained out, heart wrenching he saw her grovving in Sids arms ...his face was scared when he saw Sid moving his hand over Rheas slender waist ...Zain lost his leftover paradise, plunging him in a misery...he still looked at them ...
Rhea danced for a full 15 mins ...and Zain saw her helplessly stomping on his heart beat with every passing minute. His hands had twitched several times and the tie was unwittingly cutting his blood supply , the blackness in his eyes were more real now...
She waved bye to Sid and walked towards him...like a winner ... smiling ...
He finally looked down
Aree kya hua, yeh chehra kyu utra hua hai ...kahi jaln toh nahi hui...
Zain refused to look up, blankly looking towards the floor...
Oh, Shayad ghusse mai ho ...maine haath joh band diye the thumare ...bechara Zain ...
His silence was just doing the talk now...she took of his coat that was hiding her silly game ...and untied him, slowly realizing the knot had left a red rash on his wrist ...
The moment he was free ...he just walked away, not wanting to look back at her ...he almost clashed with Sid, who smirked towards Zain ...
Zain put his head down and walked out of the party ...Rhea ran behind him , feeling bad , maybe she should have just told him that she felt bad ...but his act had hurt her and then her thoughts were all blury, she still was unable to think straight...why had she been so harsh with him ...she had never been like this ...
Zain silently walked into the car...
Rhea came and silently sat next to him, he started the car ...silence was their only companion , until Zain finally spoke...
Sach kaha tha tumne ...bahut dard hota hai ...
kisi apne koh kisi paraye ke bahon mai dekh kar.
Khashkar tabhi jab Sid jaise insaan joh saari umar mujhse nafrat karta raha, college mai har pal harta raha ...joh humesha jalta tha...aaj uski samne bebas kiya tumne mujhe ...aaj pehli baar mai us par jala ...
Accha kiya tumne, meri aukad batadi ...joh ladkiyon ne mujhe kasam dekar dance floor par le gayi thi...who uske saath uski plan mai shamil thi ...Aaina deekha diya mujhe ...
Aisa Aaina jisme ek bahut badsurat manzar dekha maine ...
chahta toh do min mai apne haath khol sakta tha ...par jaata toh bhi kaha jaata...
Tamasha dekhne koh kaha tha, wada toda tha na...phir bhale us jalan ne kisika pyaar ka dam kyu na ghoota ho ...
Tum jeet gayi...kamyab ho gayi mujhe us ehsaas se rubaru karane mai ...Rhea Quereshi well done ...
Pyaar ho na ho ...par bay qarari ne joh jilat di uska shukriya ...
Rhea looked down ...soaking his every word...paralyzed as the spiked drink was loosing its effect now...
to be continued...Mirror Image ...
This is a vision ...Mirror image ...it maybe true or just a fiction ...I leave it upon you which you want to remember and take with you, its a choice that I am giving ...your wish ...your choice ...the memory will still be woven ...and the story still the same
Part C
What happens when you see the same scene with another perspective ...when similar things could have happened, feelings still similar yet in a new way...
Mirror Image ...when time is twisted towards an old clock and you watch the same events unfold in a different maze...leaving you to decide which would have been true ...
Flashback...She gazed at Zain ...who was dancing happily ...one girl moved her hand on his neck and another was on the verge of dangling on his waist ...Every touch set Rheas heart on a fire, a familiar one ...she felt she had seen the whole scene before ...it was a dark day ...she had seen him dancing with others...the flashes of past started haunting her, chasing her like a wild goose ...
Rhea slowly sat dowm ...quietly reflecting what her next move would be ...she put her head down covering her face around her arms ...gently her restless soul wandered..
Vision blurred ...and thoughts amassed messes up your mind ...
Mirror Image...A fact or a fiction for you to decide...
When she raised her head, in a split second she saw him ...walking towards her
Kya hua Da ...yahai akeli kya kar rah ho...
She turned back ...a bit irritated ...her face shadowing her hurt and prick
Tumhe isse matlab ...she wanted to sound rude, or maybe she was rude
He smiled...fully soaking in ...even her anger ...
Oh kahi mai dance kar raha tha ...isse jalan toh nahi hui...his giggle was drilling a hole now...a hole from which anger was leaking ...
Jalan ...kyu hogi mujhe...tum jao na karo apna dance ...kya hua ladkiyaan kam pad gayi thi waha joh aur batorne aaye ...
He smiled...baap re tum toh bilkul mere biwi ke tarah bol rahi ho...
Agar biwi hoti toh...her malice was visible now...
He came close to her ...very close... reducing the distance between their bodies to a mere centimeters now...
Hoti toh kya Da...he asked intentionally triggering her inner emotions...
She looked at his eyes, a strange medley of love passion and an insane lust was peeking at her ...
Toh ...kuch nahi, she moved a step backward to breathe ...
He retraced her step..she could smell in after-shave...in made her heart go wild..his hazel eyes with that green shirt and the curly mop of hair that he tried combing, it was an irresistible combination...her blurred thought unable to think straight yet ...her prejudice was verbal now ...
Zain ...door raho please...she was angry yet his proximity was nerve wrecking ...
She warned him ...with eyes dilating and eyebrows despising his closeness to her body...
He still came close...looking in her eyes... smelling her...almost sinking in her ...
Nahi reh sakta...
Tum aise behke behke baatein kyu kar rahe ho...though her words sounded more mumbled than his ...
Sharab toh nahi pee tumne...but the fact remained that her head felt dizzy ...crisscrossing thoughts and a weird feeling of hatred and jealousy...toxicating her thoughts
He smiled...peene ki ab zarrorat hi nahi padti ...tumhara nasha itna hassen joh hai ...he was flirting ...the word striked her back...Flirt...
Zain ...
Shhh...he kept his fingers on her lips, gently moving along its outline ...they were tempting him now...
Kya kar rahe ho ...
Tumhe kya lagta hai ...kya kar raha hoon mai....his fingers curled on her cheeks...
pagal ho gaye ho ...her tenderness had heightened in sensitivity now...
shayad ...kissi ne bana diya hai mujhe ..he was embracing her hair now ...
Ya allaha, aise kyu bol rahe ho ...she moved back, her heart was compelling her to forgive him ...
He held her hand, twisting it on her back...she struggled to loosen herself and walked back gently running into a pillar...
Please...his smell was intoxicating her, moving her ...making her grab him with equal intensity and kiss him ...Sab dekh rahe hai...
Koi nahi hai yaha....his longings had turned him to a thirsty soul who was being offered water but merely in drops...
Bolo Da...his eyes were overburdened with his obligation towards his physical urge now..
Kya ...she asked unable to rationally remember what his last words were..
Wahi joh kehna chahti ho ...his face was caressing her hair...
Agar meri biwi hoti toh kya karti, she had totally forgotten what their conversation was all about. In the current state it looked more of an insane blabber ...
She suddenly was dragged to the reality, how dare he break his promise to her...he was swaying with them..letting them touch him , but he belonged to her heart ...he was her love ...someone who had ignited a new feeling in her ...Jealousy ...
Toh jaan se maar daalti ...she uttered to her own surprise, the spiked drink was making her talk ...
Toh dalo na, he was still nuzzling in her tresses...
Unhe maar dalti ... he looked up in her eyes, they were bitter now ...
He laughed ...
Aur mere saath kya karti...he wanted her to talk ...the words that she had so long hidden from herself...
Tumhare saath ....all of a sudden her face resonated, revenge was written all over it
He looked up, cause he saw her breathing was much faster now...
Dekhna chaaoge ...she vocalized her demands now...
Haa... he said leaving her hand gently, the fire had been ignited...the intensity was ravishing her face now...
She held his hand firmly ...and dragged him ...besides the pool was a club house ...a deserted one at that hour ...she took him inside...her grip increasing on his wrist every second ...making him realize what it felt to be owned , to be loved to be possessed...
Closing the door, she turned back...drops of perspiration were now forming like beads on her forehead ...she slowly pushed him against the second door, the locked one ...and then abruptly stopped...
Rukh kyu gayi ...he was gratifying his wants for love
She slowly loosened his tie...he looked up, trying to break through her barriers which were still building walls of shyness around her ...
Jalan hui na tumhe ...he asked again ...her two fingers slowly dragged the knot below ...releasing his tie...she put it around his neck ..and pulled his face towards her ...
He waited in anticipation for his kiss...only to realize that she was not moving ...
Haa hui ....she was growing intolerant towards his indifference, he had not realized how much she was hurt...
He smiled ...unaware of her hidden intentions...
Tumhe laga mai sach mai flirt hu ...he acknowledged
Kyu koi shaq hai ussme tumhe ...
Bas itna sa bharosa hai ...
Her hand was now going towards his back ...gently touching every ounce of his muscle and his well sculpted body ...he had goosebumps ...her touch was what he had missed for so long...
Pata hai agar tum mere sahuhar hote ...she finally was making her point , the word Shuhar took Zain back to his past...she was his wife ...
Haa ..toh, he wanted to feel married again ...
Toh aaj raat issi room mai rehte ...her statement made him cringe...maybe she had plans for him , naughty ones
Who toh ab bhi hu ...
Haa ...par mujhe sirf door se niharte ...her words caught him unaware ...
Door se...Kyu ...he was awed with his own curiosity to know what she was upto...
Kyunki...Rheas eyes flashed with a glit ...the past words and his dance that irked her
She turned to walk away..
He tried to stop her but realized that he was not able to move ...he turned back to see...in disbelief
Rhea had silently tied his hands behind with the tie ...and restrained him to the handle of the door ...
Oh toh yeh karti apne shahuhar ke saath ...he still thought he was joking
Karti ...nahi kar rahi hu ...she mocked now...
Par mai toh ...he tried to stop her from ruining his night ...maybe she was serious
Kyu banne ka bahut shaukh hai na tumhe ...the zeal in her tone confirmed Zains fears
Toh ab bano ...mai bahar jaa rahi hu ...Sid ke saath dance karne ...tumne sharth lagayo thee na usse ki ..mujhe pataoge ...ab meri baari ...milte hai yehi ...maybe 2-3 ghante mai ...
Da...nahi tumhe koi galatfehmi hui hai ...he was wide awake now, but she had slipped into a stupor ...the spiked drink was talking
Accha ..woh khidki dekh rahe ho, she pointed to a lazy opening on the wall ...waha se dance floor dikhta hai ...khud dekh lena ...
Jab mai Sid ke baho mai tehlungi toh kaisa lagta hai ...
Rhea...
Zain ...tumhe kya laga mai tumhare plan mai fassongi ...bevakoof nahi hu ...
Dekho ...meri baat suno ...he was scared now...
Ab sunna nahi dekhna hai ...ab yehi par khade raho aur bahar ka tamasha dekho ...she walk knocked off Zain ...
Rhea...Da...meri baat toh suno...but she had left closing the door...he was still fidgeting with his restraints...
Zain tried to undo the knot on his back ...but Rhea had put a strong one ...the more he struggled to loosen the tighter the knot gripped his wrist...
He looked out to see if anyone could help him ...but with the music so loud and everyone enjoying no one would notice that he was missing ...he starred intently at the window ...
Rhea was dancing with Sid...her hand was on his waist and another was holding his hand ...she was smiling seductively now ...Zain just shouted her name ...but the music outside faded his cry ...the beats changed to a more sexier tone and Rheas intent gaze was just seeing the struggling shadow in the room far away ...fully aware that her every move was being watched she swooned in his arms ...
Zain had felt a similar feeling for Zubbu...but he was immature then ...and now even when he had grown and matured to be a man ...and not aboy as Aaliya had wanted, he still found himself ignited by a fire..a want to break free...the physical hinderances. He wanted to rush towards her and just scream out ...
before melting in her arms ...before pulling a handful of hair and kissing her with a madness that she would have never experienced ...
Jealousy ...a form of love that marks a wild possession , it hurts to see your loved one wander off..His pain was slowly engulfing his eyes and eating his heart ...
His head banged on the door a few times when he saw her...he kept on saying ... Maine ...koi sharth nahi lagayi thi Aaliya and his words faded in the room ...
He closed his eyes ...as anger and hurt trickled on his face ...He was just playing around with her...those girls were his college friends who had dragged him for old-times sake ...and when he had seen Rhea withdrawing back, he was just teasing her...
Her closeness and her ravishing beauty made him cross his fine lines...maybe he should have stopped himself..but he had not expected her to do this ...
Seeing her with Sid, the guy whom Zain had hated right from college...Both of them always competed for the same girl and Zain used to always win ...but today he felt he had lost ...lost someone so precious ...after 20 mins of struggle , he finally gave up ...accepting his fate ...
Jealousy comes in different shades...what Rhea had felt was just a milder one than what Zain was feeling. Seeing her swoon in his arms had paralyzed his thoughts ...his hands were more in the form of a fist now gently knocking on the door behind ...he saw her finally coming near the room after 40 mins ...30 of which were spent in Sids arms...
The screeching door opened and Rhea was smiling gallantly ..Zain refused to look up..
Lagta hai kisi cjeez ki jalne ki bu aa rahi hai ...
Pata hai Sid itna accha dance karta hai ...itne saare lift hayee bahut mazaa aaya mujhe...she spoke like a drunk now...
Zain remembered their every move ...his moves on Valentines day ...and when they had danced with such a passion that even fire would have melted ...he was sitting now ...exhausted after bleaching his eyes with Rheas images ...in Sids arms...
She stepped near him ...
Kyu ab awaz kaha gayi tumhari...kuch bologe nahi ...
Oh ...haath banda hai isliye ghussa ho...she thought it was a joke
Chalo khol deti hu...she touched his wrist again they appeared hot now...maybe the struggle and resistance had heated them up...
She felt a bit sad for him...she had hated to dance with Sid, but Zain was acting oversmart ...she just thought that this will teach him a lesson ...unknowingly she had crossed a line ...Zains face was speaking a different tale...the moment she freed him he walked out ..
She called him ...but he didn't stop ...Rhea herself was feeling a bit giddhish ...
She followed him back to the party...his unruffled looks and walk ..showed his anger ...
He went and told a bye to everyone and picked his coat, folding the tie and keeping it in his pocket, a souvenir for his pain and walked out ...Rhea walked fast ...
He opened the cars door, she walked inside ...still cursing herself why she had to give him back...his joke ..she could have just laughed it off...but the mind still was boggled...
He started the car ...after 10 mins drive he stopped it and turned towards her..
His eyes were blood red...and had a glint of a tear ...
Sid mujhse college ka badla lena chahta tha..
Usne jaan bujhkar tumhe uksaya, apne doston se mujhe dance floor par bulvaya...mujhe yakeen tha tum uski baton par bharosa nahi karogi ...
Par mai galat tha...Maine sharth nahi lagayi thi...par who jeet gaya ...
Aur haa agar mai tumhara shauhar hota, aur agar mujhse aise gusthaki hoti ...ki mai tumhare alava kisi ke bare mai sochu ...toh tie kya tum agar bediyaon se bhi bandthi toh bhi uff nahi kehta
...bura is baat ka nahi laga ki tumne mujhe aise choda ...shayad irsha kisse kehte hai yehi patachala...
Par haa joh nazara aaj in ankhon ne dekha...usse yeh dil kabhi nahi bhoole ga...yeh tadap ...his voice trailed off..sahi thi tum ...tamasha hi banker eh gaya hun , joh aata hai sirf tadpakar jaata hai...his reality was back ...shadowing him again
She looked down ...soaking his every word... paralyzed as the spiked drink was loosing its effect now...
SIM
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Pre-cap - what happens next ...how will Rhea manofy her Zain ...
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