Devaki's POV
"Devaki...sun. Tune shuruat hi galat ki thi. Tujhe tabhi sochna chahiye tha k shayad tere sapne boht bade the" He said sadly.

"Bhai...c'mon! Kya kabhi ek fan ki shaadi apne celebrity crush se nhi hui?" I asked. He kept quiet.

We talked for some minutes. There was no solution for this problem.

My life was...finished.

The man that I loved more than anything else, was going to marry my friend.

The saddest part is that he doesn't even know that Devaki Raj is his 'fan'.

I spent the night crying. My dreams just...just left me.

Sumedh's POV
I couldn't sleep.

I went to Mummy's room. "Mummy me shaadi k lie tayaar hu" I said.

"Par..." I said. "Par ki?" Bauji asked.

"Par mujhe shaadi Yashovardhini se nhi, balki uski friend se krni h" I said lowering my lashes.

"Friend? Oh bhai kon friend?" Bauji asked. "Wahi jo uske saath thi" I said.

They thought for a while.

"Lekin Sumedh...rishte ki baat to Yash..." Mummh said. "Pta h...lekin mujhe uss ladki se hi shaadi krni h" I said.

We discussed this and they finally agreed.

Devaki's POV
I came back from practice. I stopped the car infront of the main door of my bungalow and got out of the car.

I opened the big door and got in.

I was looking at the floor while walking. I heard some noise coming from the sitting room.

I slightly looked up.

Wait. Am I dreaming? Umm, yes. I, think, so.

He waved his hand. I looked at him confusingly.

Everyone noticed me in a couple of seconds. Chachi came to me running.

"Tere lie rishta aaya h. Ladka actor h" She said.

What the effff???? When did this happen? Wasn't that for Yashov...how? Like...when? Why?

Everything was real.

His green eyes and my confused face. His damn cool hairstyle and my hair tied in a stupid pony. His amazing clothes and my blue uniform with mud on it. Every damn thing was real!!

Sumedh's POV
Miss Perfect was looking a bit too confused.

Her Mom whispered something in her ear which I guess was "Jaldi change krke aa" or something like that.

"Aapki beti keechad me khelti velti h?" Mummy asked. Bauji slapped his forehead.

"Jee aaj practice thi to itna sa to lag hi jaata h" Her Mom exaplained.

"Naukri krti h ya sirf khelti h?" Mummy asked. "Jee sirf khelti h...professional cricketer h" Her Mom said.

"Professional? Kis club k lie?" I asked. "Club nhi beta team k lie" Her Mom said. "Oh...State level pe khelti h kya?" I asked.

She smiled. "Nhi...National level pe. Indian Women's Cricket Team ki captain h" She said.

Damn! I was shocked!

"Captain? Sachme? Itni khoobsurat ladki cricket me? Isse to actress hona chahiye tha" I thought.

She came back after ten minutes.

How quick was that?

She sat in front of us like we were her buddies.

"Devaki!" Her mom whispered.

Devaki? Woah! Unique and nice name.

"Beta chai lekar aao" Her mom said sweetly. She nodded and went.

We talked about some random stuff.

"Dekho ji, hamari taraf se to yeh rishta pakka h" Bauji said. I smiled.

Devaki came. "Ji hamari taraf se bhi rishta pakka" Her Dad said.

"Arey waah! Congrats! Kiska rishta pakka hua?" Devaki asked. We looked at each other and burst in a laughter.

"Beta tera aur Sumedh ka" Her mom said. She widened her eyes and looked at me. I smiled. She lowered her lashes.

"Yeh kab hua vese? I...Ahh, I mean mujhse kisi ne p-poocha nhi" She said.

"To puttar ji aap btado hame, agar aapko rishta nhi psand to koi gall nhi ji" Bauji said.

"Arey kya koi gall nhi!?" I thought.

"Umm...if you don't mind to mujhe sochne k lie bas das minutes mil sakte h?" She asked.

Bauji immediately agreed.

Devaki ran upstairs to her room. We kept quiet.

A couple of minutes passed.

Five minutes passed.

"Yaha meri halaat khrab hur jaa rhi h aur yeh ladki bahar nhi aa rhi" I thought.