“Stop glaring at me.”
“Kyun? Waise bhi mere kuch kehne se… karne se aapko koi farq to padta hai nahi.”
“Aisa nahi hai, Ishqi!”
“Aisa hi hai, AVM! Kya zaroorat thi unn logo se ladne ki? Main handle kar rahi thi na?”
“Dekha maine kaise handle kar rahi thi!”
“Dekhiye… taunts to mat hi maariye kyunki agar main taane maarne pe aayi to aap ek minute bhi nahi sun paayenge!”
He slapped his palms together in front of her, bowing his head down in defeat. “Maaf karo aur aage badho!”
Her jaw dropped. She gritted her teeth and turned on her feet to walk away.
“Ye kya bol diya!” He smacked his forehead, realizing the gravity of the words that he had just spat.
Rushing behind her, he gripped her wrist. “Waise nahi… Waise nahi bola maine. Aage badho matlab… ise bhulkar aage badhte hai – nahi matlab ghar chalte hai… nahi matlab main tumhe drop kar deta hoon.” He didn’t remember when he had last fumbled as terribly as he did that night.
She jerked his hand off, quietly walking toward his car.
“Aapko nahi lagta na main aise tatpoonjiye chichoro ko akele handle kar sakti hoon…”
Slipped his hand around her waist, he pulled her to him as her words had him halt on his feet. “Mujhe PATA hai tum har kisi ko handle kar sakti ho. Har kisi ko… har situation ko lekin agar tumhe lagta hai ke koi tumse mere saamne badtameezi karega aur main chup rahunga to sorry… tumhe galat lagta hai. I didn’t hit them because I think you aren’t capable enough to give it back to them but because I cannot be a mute spectator to anyone harassing you. Nahi sun sakta main aur na hi sununga. Kisi ne fir badtameezi ki tab bhi main yahi karunga. Tumhe naaraz hona hai to ho jana. Har din tumhare ghar ke bahar khade rehke tumhe manana manzoor hai mujhe lekin koi tumhare saath badtameezi kare… main nahi bardasht karne wala!”
Main
Nahi
Bardasht
Karne
Wala!
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This is a random piece of fiction. Absolute imagination. Kind of a random mini tale based on the picture on the characters named Ishqi and Aahan from the show Ishk Par Zor Nahi.
Amazinggg ♥️
Beautiful <3
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