Kiyara's POV
Next day I woke up late...very late...I started running to get ready because I am late for office but then I realized that Aarav has given me a half day...
This is not bad actually... I really needed a break ...from all the trauma...so I took the break and decided to sleep for some more time...then woke up after an hour...started getting ready...after that I ate my brunch and then I decided to do some work at home...after that I got ready for the office and went to the bathroom and took a shower again..Eat my lunch and went to office...Aarav was nowhere to be seen...so I went to my cabin and started working...
Then it was nearly the closing time...I quickly packed my things and told Payal that she should inform Aarav that I am leaving because I don't want a repeat telecast of what happened yesterday... My all designs were nearly ready and now they only need final finishing... After that Payal went and came back after some time and entered office...<
Kiyara’s POVI was shocked...did I hear it correct? I am not sure now...he actually said that....but why I am feeling so bad? It’s not like he is my boyfriend.... He is her boyfriend... Ex but I am not sure about that too now. I looked at her face ...she was smiling in victory... Of course she will..."Kiyara... you don't have to now bother about show stopper...modelling, rehearsal and dress of show stopper will be handled by Mr. Shah. You look after everyone else"He said again...I just felt like his voice was little slow as if he is feeling guilty about what he said so I looked at his face...but it was not giving any emotions.So fine if that's what you want...he wants me to leave and that to without my fault, then I will. Stop feeling so bad Kiyara...it's ok...she is his girl friend so he will believe her only...it’s fine....but my heart was paining. Tears were about to come to my eyes... I can't cry now...just
Kiyara’s POVNext day was thankfully Sunday so I didn't have to go to office. I decided to go to my orphanage. Yes I am missing them. There are so many people who were there since I was there.I quickly got ready and went to the auto stand and get an auto for my orphanage. When I reached there...I was feeling really happy...I went directly to office and there she was...her name is Madhumati Devi ...yes she is the in charge of the whole institution...she is like my own mother...actually whom am I kidding? She is my mom. As I entered her office I looked at her...she is in her fifties but still she is doing all the work by her self . She is in this orphanage since more or less 20 years...she is really kind hearted and I was her favourite child. She is the one who told me about how I was bought there when I was just four...I love her really very much. After entering cabin I looked at her and said"Maa..." She instantly looked up and said
Aarav's POV I don't know what happened to me. I was shocked or happy seeing her there. Wait what she is doing here.“Kiyara... you must know him. He is your boss right? About whom you were talking in the morning? "Madhumati said to her. Ok so she was talking to her about me? but what? This is interesting. Wow...“Yes Maa...he is my boss. Good afternoon sir". She replied to her and wished me. Why is she calling her Maa? She is not her mother for sure because she is very old to be her mother. I think it’s a term of affection.“Good afternoon Kiyara. But what are you doing here that too on a Sunday?" I asked curiously.“Sir ...this is the orphanage where I stayed my entire life ... It’s my home. I just came here to meet my family" and she smiled whole heartily. Wow one smile can make her look ten times more beautiful than she already is.“Yes Mr. Raizada. The gi
Aarav's POVWhen I told her that I will come to pick her up...she was not accepting my offer but I knew I have to go to her. What is she going to wear? This question is still in my mind. I want to see her first...not anyone else. I asked earlier her about her outfit but she only said she is wearing a simple evening gown... But I know she won't look simple in any outfit... She will look gorgeous... And I should be the first one to see her...When I knocked at her door...I was waiting impatiently ...I don't know why...when she opened door...there she is...beautiful.... Why? Why is she wearing my favourite colour...red...I always thought that red colour doesn't suit every one....but it looks best on her...yes...that colour is made for her...her white skin is perfectly complimenting the red gown...she was not wearing any make up...that is another thing that I love about her....pure....in fashion industry... I have always seen beautiful girls but they all l
Kiyara's POVAfter returning home.... It’s almost 1 hr passed. I am still at the door in my same red gown with my eyes and cheeks flooded with tears...I don't understand the reason why I am still not being able to calm my self ...even after crying so much my pain is still as intense as it was. Why did I run away? Because I knew I would have cried there. I was a coward I know but feeling alone is not some thing every one can bear.I am not able to understand now that if I am feeling bad about the reporter's question or by the fact that he was not there when I wanted him....why...why you were not there Aarav...why I am always alone? Why mom dad left me?I slowly tried to stand up but failed because of pain that my legs were feeling because of heels ...I again tried and then succeeded .I went to my room and went to the pillow and took out my mom dad's painting.I looked at them and my dried eyes again started getting wet. I need to div
Aarav's POVI just froze in my seat as I looked at her legs...what the hell have happened with her legs...I looked at her. She was looking scared. She also noticed that I was looking at them. So now I know why she always prefers to cover them up."How?" I asked looking at her legs...She looks like hell scared and just covering her legs with a blanket and that made me angrier than I already was.I caught her hand and stopped her from covering it."Who did this to you...?"She just stared at me. God...her whole one leg is covered with burn marks like literally... Her whole leg till her half of leg is burned. It’s not so fresh. So it’s an old mark. But still how come her whole leg can get burned. Shit...she must have been in so much pain...."Kiyara stop hiding it and just tell me who did this to you?"She looked at me and then again looks down. Still not looking at me. Still not answering me.
Kiyara's POVNext morning when I woke up I was tired....hell like tired...I tried to find Aarav but his side of bed was empty.....where is he?I just looked at the side table and there was a note ...I took it and read it..."Good morning baby girl.....take the medicine ...I know you have a headache...and breakfast is ready in your oven...please eat...I have made it...I hope you like it and I had a meeting early in morning so I left...( not wanted to leave at all) ...be ready at 1 pm...We will be having lunch..."I smiled a lot after reading it. Then I took the medicine and that lessened my headache and I went to the kitchen and looked at the oven...It was a bowl full of cheese pasta....yummy... I warmed it up and took some in my plate. I know it is ready to made pasta but still he made it for me...which matters a lot. I started eating it. After having my tummy full, my door bell rung... I think it’s Aarav...who am I kidding.
Aarav's POVThe time that I was spending with Kiyara right now is the best time of my life. I really like it when she smiles and of course her non stop chit chat....I can hear her for the rest of my life. So I was just staring at her."You want something else?" I asked her. I like when she eats properly. She doesn’t know but she is underweight. She should eat more."No . I am full" she replied. Please eat something more."Ok then dessert?" I asked in a hope that she will eat more like that."Ok..." She said and I smiled."Waiter...get us some chocolate Brownie with ice cream and walnuts..."Her face also lighted up. I know she likes sweets very much. But I am a diabetic. So I can't have it but I like it when she can have it. She took one spoon and holds it near my lips so I can eat it."I am diabetic...” I said and her eyes widened and she looked really concerned and dropped the spoon.&ldquo