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Author’s P. O. V.Kabir opened his eyes but with a building headache; he looked around as he held his ahnd.“Zoya chai,” (tea) he said in his sleepy voice as he held his head in his hands; he heard the clicking of vessel as he looked up.Zoya kept his tea on the side table but something was wrong; he saw white; she was wearing white. The color she hated; the color she never wore in her entire life; she was wearing white.He glanced up only to see her wearing a white salwar kurti with a bandage on her head. He frowned as she walked out of the room; then it clicked to him; last night he striped her out of her clothes, just not clothes but as well as self-respect.He drank the tea in hurry and walked out of the room; his breakfast was lined up on the table like every day but Zoya was not in the kitchen working like every other day.Kabir bite his lip as he looked around for her; he coughed a few times looking around for her; he wihsed to say sorry; he should not have done what he did.Th
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Author’s P. O. V.Zoya walked out of the house when she heard the car honking at the main door; she was still wearing white; the driver opened the door for her as she slide into the car; she had covered her face in a way only her eyes were showing.She did not want others to see her smiling, now that Kbair is in the hospital, she needs to act like a perfect bride who is so sad that her husband got hit by a truck.The driver glanced her way once in a while as she calmly sat at the back and enjoyed the drive. No hint of her dress or face showed she was married; she looked more like a widow. Total white outfit.‘If I got lucky and he died at least I don’t need to change, duh’ she thought as the car stopped in front of the hospital.She waited for the driver to open the door as she walked out of the car to the hospital entrance.“Kabir Oberoi?” She asked at the reception; the girl glanced her way. It’s not every day a girl in white asks for Kabir.“And you are?” she asked.“Nia… that’s Ka
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Author’s P. O. V. Kabir frowned in his sleep as he heard some blurry voices around him; he tried to open his eyes but failed. Trying once again he opened his eyes but closed them because of the hard light that fell straight on his face. Blinking a few times so his eyes get accustomed to the lights he opened his eyes only to see Abhay smiling back at him. “Hey?” he said as he tried to get up but flinched as the pain in his head and arm made him aware that he was on a bed; looking around he sighted. “Hospital?” he asked Abhay. “Of course dumbass, hospital, who asked you to drive while you had food poisoning?” Abhay asked as he helped kabir sit straight. “Zoya was here the entire night, she just went home a few minutes ago,” He mentioned as Kabir sighed. Now he remembered why he was driving that fierce; because guilt was eating him up. “Didn’t she say why I did not die?” He asked Abhay as the nurse came inside and gave him medicines. “Nope, not at all, in fact, she cried when she
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Author’s P. O. V.“Aahana, you are going to be late like this,” Sheelin said as she quickly packed her bag for the first-day of her school.“Chill out mama,” she said as Sherlin looked at the little devil with a raised eyebrow.“Aahana, it’s 7 am already and you haven’t even eaten—““Stop the Oscar-winning acting you both,” Yash said as he climbed down the stairs, all ready for office in his white suit. Sherlin sighed.“How can you be so calm? It’s her first day of school and she has not even eaten anything yet,” Sherlin said as she pointed at the breakfast that was kept in the same position for an hour but her daughter was not ready to eat anything.“Take a chill pill mom,” The father-daughter duo said before they shared a high-five. Sherlin looked at them with narrowed eyes.“Oops?” Aahana looked at her father who was looking at her with the expression, mama is angry!“Eat! Both of you,” Sherlin said as she kept the plates of omelet with toast in front of them, both of them started
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Author’s P. O. V.Aahana walked with the teacher to her classroom; soon the bell for morning prayer rang as a lady with a dupatta came inside the classroom and took all the students out.Clueless as she was; Aahana stared at the lady in wonder. taking fast steps with the help of her small feet she stood behind the lady who was not even giving her a glance.“ammm…” Aahana wanted to call her but she did not know how to address the lady. She looked around; everyone was on their way to the playgrounds.Not having any other option left Aahana took the suit corner in her hand and pulled it a few times; the lady turned around as aahana stared at her with her big doe-like eyes.The lady sat on her knees as she looked at Aahana keeping her hand under her chin, “Wh--who are you, little girl?” The lady asked Aahana softly.Aahana did not know what to do, it was not like she did not know how to introduce herself; her mama and papa well-trained her. Also, she was in 3rd standard at the age of 5.S
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Author’s P. O. V.“Mam, we are here,” the driver said as Sherlin came out of her thoughts. Taking her purse in her hands; she got out of the car and put on her black shades.The red bodycon dress making it hard for others not to stare back at her; calm yet collected, her crimped hair giving off the carefree yet classy vibe, she entered the mall. The staff greeted her as she nodded at them with a smile on her face.Yep, she was great at faking it.Walking into the lift, she checks all the details until it stopped with a ding indicating that she was now on the desired floor; taking the mask and gloves she walked into the floor.“packages?” She asked.“All ready mam, ready to depart,” the manager replied as he came towards her.“What were the chemical problems?” She asked as they entered the lab.“This reaction is not going as we planned mam, co2 reactions are served, not desired for the medicines we are trying to make,” The doctor gave her a file as she analyzed the reports.Looking at
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Author's p. O. v. Looking at the photo of his wallet, Yash traced his finger on her face as he closed his eyes for a second In all these years he felt as if he can convince himself that he will be fine with Shayra's absence but he can't. His head felt like it was bursting with each passing second. "How much I miss the coffees you made for me, Jaan" he whispered as a tear managed to escape his eyes. "Sir, we are here, "His driver said as Yash quickly wiped his face and wore his sunglasses. Taking in steps to fight another day without his love
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Author's P. O. V.Zoya tried to open her eyes but she couldn't, trying one more time she managed to look around with her half-opened eyes.It was perhaps black on the skin, and she could see she was in a room, she tried to move but it felt like her hands were not moving.Frowning she looked at her hands which were tied to the bedpost, and she sighed.She could feel a headache building in the back of her head. Her ears picked up the sound of footsteps. She was waiting with anticipation as the light from outside fell on her face."Welcome to India," Kabir said to her as he walked towards her and took a stand at her hair.Putting it behind her ear as she looked at him with pure hatred in her eyes."Why? Why'd you bring me back here?" She asked as she tried to pull back her hand but only end up hurting herself because of the handcuffs."It all started here and once again we are here, Zoya," he said as she shook her head, this is the place where she lost everything and even now she is jus
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