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Chapter 4 - Doodti huyi Diya

" Yeh bas shuruaat thi galat rashte ki, jahan sai wapis aana muskil tha....

"Diya nai use samjha liya tha ki use frk nhi padta.. " Usne apni feelings ko ignore krna sikh liya tha... Yaa sayad daba diya tha..... Par sach toh yeh tha ki woh har din thodi thodi toot rahi thi....

"Rohan ab uski life ka hissa nhi, aadat ban chuka tha, aur buri aadat itni ashani sai nhi chhutti...

Raat ko jab sab so jaate, diya chupke sai phone uthati, aur Rohan ki last seen check karti..... Kabhi uska status dekhti,,,,, kabhi uski profile,,, har baar woh khud sai kahti "mujhe frak nhi padta" - par dil ❤ har baar use jhooth bolta pakad leta...

Ek din Rohan ka massage aaya...

"Miss you❤.. "

Bas do shabd.... Lakin diya k liye woh shabd kaffi thai uski sari himmat ko toodne k liye...

Usne 10 mint tk reply nhi kiya.. Phir 20mint...uske baad turant reply kr diya...

"Same... "

"Wahi galti phir sai... "

Rohan ko pata tha diya wapis aa jaayegi.... Aur is baar woh aur v jyada control mai thi..

Ab unki baate phle jaise nhi rahi thi....

"Rohan sirf tab massage karta jab uska man hota.... Kabhi late night call,, kabhi toh ajeeb demand,,,,,,, Diya ko sab smaj aa raha tha, pr woh khud ko Rook nhi paa rahi thi....

Ek raat ko Rohan nai use milne bulaya..

"Important baat hai, usne kaha.. "

"Diya jaanti thi yeh sab sahi nhi hai, lakin phir v woh gyi... "

Waha jakar usne dekha ki Rohan akele nhi hai, uske sath 2 aur ladke the, unki najare Diya ko dekh kr ajeeb si ho gyi...

"Yeh kon hain? Diya nai dheere sai pucha...

" Rohan muskuraya, ek asi smile jo phle diya nai kabhi nhi dekhi thi... "

"Dost hain, chill kro.. "

Diya ka dil jor sai dhadkane laga, use kuch galat feel ho raha tha.....

"Rohan mujhe ghar jana hain,,,, diya nai turant kaha... "

Is baar Rohan nai uska hath jor sai pakad liya....

"Av itni jaldi kya hai, Rohan nai gandi si hasi😄 k sath kaha...

Uski aawaz mai ab woh softness nhi thi, jaisi phle huwa karti thi.... Yeh koi aur Rohan tha...

Diya nai Rohan sai hath chudane ki puri kosis kri... "Leave me, Rohan mujhe yeh sab mujhe pshand nhi hai... "

Baki dono ladke bas chup khade yeh sab dekh rahe thai... Jaise unhe sab phle sai pata ho...

Us Movement mai diya ko smaj aa gya...

"Woh sirf galat insaan k sath nhi hai, woh galat situation mai fas chuki hai.... "

Uska dimag blank ho gya,,, Heart❤ fast,, Hath thande....

"Please Rohan, mujhe jane do... "Usne halka sa dar k sath kaha... "

Kuch second k liye sab chup ho gye . ..

Phir Rohan nai uska hath chod diya....

"Drama mt kro Diya jao.. "

Uski tone mai irritation thi... Jaise usne koi game khrab kr diya ho....

Diya bina piche dekhe wahan sai chali gyi... Uski saanse tez ho rahi thi.... Hath pair kaanp rahe thai...

Ghar pahunchte hi usne khud ko mirror mai dekha... Aankhon k neche dark circle,,,,, chehre p darr,,,, aur andar se ek azeeb sa guilt.....

"Main yahan tk kese aa gyi, usne dheere sai khud sai poocha? "

Us raat diya so nhi paayi....

Use smaj aa gya tha yeh bas heart break nhi hai, yeh kuch aur hai, kuch jyada khartnaak....

Par sabse badi problem yeh thi, woh in sab sai nikalna chahti thi. ...

"Yeh ek ladki k dheere dheere doobne ki kahani ban chuki thi..."

To be continue.....

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