One Kiss
A thin line between hatred & love
Prologue
"Char meine! Char meine se yeh ladki yahin hain. But no more, aaj raat uski akri raat honi chaye barkat villa mein. Do you understand?"
"Chill mom, I've promised you, right? So just relax. Aaj raat aap befikr se sojaye.. kyunki kar sube se pehle iss mamu ki bhanji apna saman pak karke, bhopal ki flight mein hogi."
"Lekin..."
"Aare.. kahan na, just chill.. sab kuch set hai.. Iss party ke baad wo mujhse itni nafrat karogi, ke wo mujhe bye kheine tak bhi nahi rokogi, jaise humne plan kiya tha."
"I hope ke hamara yeh plan kam karde."
"Kam karega mom.. Agar Aliya iss ghar se bhag na jaee, to mera naam bhi Zain Abdullah nahin hai!
"Lekin Kyun? Kyun aap yehi rehna chati? Yeh log apko deserve hi nahin kalte!... Please maan jaaye na Appi, aap mere saath Bhopal wapas chaliye naa.. hamare ghar, ammi abu ke paas.."
"Nahin ayat! Main kahin nahin jaoongi.. Nikah kiya meine Zain se.. Wo shauhar hain mera.. aur yeh pariwaar mera ghar.. Mein apni in rishton zaroor nibahoongi!"
"Appi aap samajte kyun nahin hain, Zain jeeju iss rishte kabhi accept nahin karega. Char meine ho chuki, lekin thir bhi, wo kitne rudely apse baat karte hai. Aur mami, pyar se to nahin, kamse kam izzat se baat karsakti wo."
"yeh nikah ek samjaunta tha... aur Zain aur Mami yeh sab accept karne ke liye, thoda waqt to lagega hi na! Par ammi, abu aur mamu ke liye, mujhe zain aur mami ke narazgi maanzoor hai."
"Appi!"
"Nafrat ko Nafrat Nahin, Sirf Pyar Mita Sakta Hai, yeh mamu kehte hai."
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