2. Promise

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Thank you for all the love.

"Having a guy best friend is the greatest thing ever...

Until you fall in love with him. " I sobbed, resting my head on Parth's shoulder who patted my head. This was his way of showing sympathy. Ajeeb hi prani milte h mujhe.

"Kitna Dusht h na vo, can't he love me? " I asked Parth who sighed.

"I sympathize with you Sanyukta but itna bhi ni ki jhoot bolne lgu. Tujhse kisko pyaar ho skta h yaar, seriously? " He asked making a face causing me to hit him hard on his shoulder.

"Tu bhi Dusht h. Kisi ko meri kadr hi ni h. " I cried harder and he patted my head again.

"Don't do that, you are ruining my hair. " I swayed his hand off.

"I was just trying to-" "Shut up. Ja ri hoon mai, bht kaam h mere paas. " I told him wiping my tears and getting up.

"Ye tissue box leti ja. " He offered and I took it, since I needed it.

"Mai janti hoon ki tu mar ra h janne ko ki mai kaha ja ri hoon. " I told him and he frowned before getting up and taking his cell phone out.

He unlocked it, made a call and went out, leaving me dumbfounded.

What the freak! Sachhi kisi ko meri kadr ni h.

Parth, me and Randhir were classmates in school and are still friends. He is the closest to me after Randhir and since I couldn't tell Randhir about my undying love for him and I really wanted to tell someone so I confessed it to Parth and any guesses what he did?

He patted my head.

Great, I know.

It's the only reaction he gives in any situation.

Trust me.

But he's still amazing. Actually my company has made him amazing.

Hello author.

...

Knock knock

....

Are you there?

....

Authorrrrrr

I have a freaking name!

But I'll call you Author.

You asked me not to intervene and now you yourself are calling me.

Yeah cause I'm getting bored.

But I thought you had 'work'.

I do, but there's still time for that. Until then I decided to have a heart felt conversation with you.

Really? Not interested.

Doesn't matters you'll have to listen.

What are you? Prime Minister?

Your story's female protagonist. Your heroine, you've have to do what I say.

I'm quitting.

You can't Babe, we both know it.

Go and do your work, don't disturb me.

Jati hoon mai, jldi h kyaa.

Why are you so irritating?

Because you've created me like this.

Bye.

Yeah leave, anyways I have a lot of stuffs to do.

I headed to the bar where Raj goes every night, to meet him and get started with the plan.

On reaching there, I spotted him sitting like Devdas with a glass of liquor. Poor being.

Faking obliviousness of his presence, I sat on the stool beside him and gave my order.

"Sanyukta? " I turned towards him when he called my name.

"Raj hi. " I faked surprise and he gave me a week smile.

"You here? " He asked and I looked down.

"Celebrating the end of my best friend's freedom. " I told him chuckling and he looked down.

"Alone?" He asked and I sighed.

"I'm getting habitual of being alone. " Meri dukh bhari baaton se kaise ni pighlega, huh?

"I can feel you." He said taking a sip of his drink.

"Don't get me wrong Raj but I have something to say. " I said looking at him and he nodded.

"I'm not saying that Anisha is bad or something but I have never seen her look at Randhir the way she looks at you, with that kind of emotion. You know what I mean? " I began with my plan and he looked like he was about to cry.

"I know but she doesn't understands. " He said looking down causing me to smirk inwardly.

"Really? And what about you? What do you feel? " I asked holding his hand and he looked at me with teary eyes.

"Promise me you won't tell anyone. " He asked. My plan is workinggggggggg.

"I promise. " I promised with a sympathetic look.

"I love her Sanyukta, I really do. " Je baat!

"I knew it. " I told him and he sobbed. Drunk guys are fun to talk with.

"I can't let my best friend get into a relationship where there is no love." I told him and he looked at me.

"What will you do ? " He asked with hope.

"I don't know yet but I'll think of something by tomorrow. I won't let all your lives get spoiled. Will you help me? " I asked and he took a deep breath.

"I'm ready to do anything. " He told me and I smiled.

"Great. So, I'll call you tomorrow to tell about the plan but promise me this will remain our secret. " I asked and he nodded.

" I promise. " He promised and I smiled.

"Thank you so much Sanyukta." He thanked me as I got up.

"The pleasure is all mine Raj. " I told him smiling and he nodded before I left the bar after paying for my drink.

Why do I feel that I know what your plan is?

Of course you know Author.

But isn't the jealousy thing too old and cliché?

It is but it still works more than any other plan. I plan to make both Anisha and Randhir jealous. I'm sure Anisha loves Raj, so she'll definitely get jealous and confess her love and about Randhir, so I'll get to know if he actually loves me or not.

What if he doesn't? I mean c'mon who can love you?

I promise you Author, by the end of this journey, you'll say that you love me by your own.

Dream on Girl.

We'll see who's dreaming. Anyways leave, I have work unlike you.

Yeah right!

By the way Author, when are you going to introduce my hero to them?

Since you are telling them your story, you must be knowing the answer of this.

Okay, I always knew you are good for nothing, I'll introduce him in next.

Did you just call me good for nothing?

Yes. Definitely.

Why are you so rude to me? And if I was good for nothing, what are you doing here?

I'm wondering the same girl, I'm wondering the same.

You can leave.

And never come back.

I'm not doing that. I'll come back and this time along with my hero.

For whom you'll sing Channa Mereya at the end of this book.

You wish!

Well, the whole story is my wish.

I will never sing that.

Time will tell.

My pupils will kill you.

They can't, I'm out of their reach. Ha ha ha.

Wicked girl.

Thank you so much.

I'll never ever sing that and that's another promise.

Leave.

Going!

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She can't stop talking! And says that I talk a lot.

She instigates me all the time and then says why am I here.

I hate this girl but what about you? What do you feel about her?

Don't forget to turn the white star orange and drop a comment before you leave whether you like her or not, cause it's me who's writing this and you love me, right? Right?????

Love
Aashi❤

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