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A failed mission
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Author's P. O. V Shayra entered Kapoor's mansion as Yash looked up, he was scared for her but the sight in front of him made him freeze in place; he never thought his love will come home in that way. Shayra was covered in her blood she was trying to stand straight but it was more than difficult for her steps were wobbling; holding the Gates as she stood holding the gate in her hand perhaps her head was bleeding a little Yash ran to her side to hold her before she fell on the ground."What happened and how?" was the first question Yash asked; Shayra was not in the correct mind that she could answer all of them she just shook her as he took her towards their room indeed her head was bleeding a little it wasn't easy for her to be in this way and Yash was more in pain to see her like that.He walked to the side and pull the drawer open pulling the first aid box he picks the ointment and bandage before he kept them on the bed and walk towards the Mini fridge they had in their room to pick
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Author’s P. O. V.What about it then? “ Doctor Sharma asked as Yash kept his head back on the bedside. He traced his fingers on Shayra’s clothes as he smiled.“As you know it was not a perfect story,” Yash said as the look in the eyes of doc Sharma’s eyes dropped to blank; absolutely blank.“I see that you have not been eating,” Doc Sharma said as he picked up the plate of meal that had been kept in the same place since last night; he did not know how it do not have bugs flying over it.“Do I have a reason to?” Yash asked; his voice nothing above a whisper.“You do, your daughter,” Doc Sharma replied as Yash’s eyes went over to a photo of him and Shayra in which she was holding ten-days-old Aahana in her arms, smiling at him as he kissed her cheek.People may or may not hurt you but memories can fuck your brain pretty well.“How about you, shower and eat before you share the rest of the story?” Yash looked at him as he nodded.Doc Sharma was about to walk out of his room when Yash cal
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Author's p. o. v. Zoya started to unpack the things from the grocery bags slowly, her shivering hands not helping at all, her feet were killing her, and the amount of blood she lost was too much. She glanced at the clock that hung near the kitchen wall. It was time for her to take her medicine. Winching at the movement of her legs, she closed her eyes for a second as she stepped out of her slippers. The coldness of the floor greeted her as she sighed, pressing her feet on the floor, she started taking slow steps toward the room. The room she is forced to share with Kabir. Walking to the drawer beside the bed, she pulled it open before taking the injection in her hand. Filling it with the required solution in the syringe, she pushed some liquid out of it until she was sure there was no oxygen bubble left in it. Even if a little bubble went in her veins, in less than 3 hours she will die of a brain stroke. Her hands shivered as she put it near her skin; taking injections was not
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Author’s P. O. V.Zoya looked at Kabir who was enjoying his dinner; he took another morsel of tortilla as Zoya smiled inwardly; just a few more days and he will be poisoned enough to be laid down on a hospital bed.Kabir was not at peace; he could not make out how everything was going fine between him and Zoya; sure her bitter words were the same but it was as if her hate towards him was decreasing.He did know if this was his misconception or if it was real; Kabir looked at the plate in front of him; he got up the next second as she looked at him.“What happened?” She asked as he started eyeing the tortillas with doubt; she gulped as he looked at her.“So I was right; you are poisoning me, hmm?” He asked as she shook her head.“I wish killing a demon like you was that easy, I have not poisoned your food,” Zoya said as she stood up; her meal was finished.“Oh really, in that case, come and eat this,” Kabir said as he held her by her hand; his hold was tight enough to leave a burnished
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Author’s P. O. V.“Reports of patient of room no 809,” Abhay asked as his assistant nodded and handed him the reports; Abhay thanked her before he excused himself and looked at Kabir who was standing just behind him.Abhay sat on his chair before he opened the Envelop; he read them before throwing them at Kabir’s face.“Read,” His tone was full of anger; Kabir glanced at the reports as his eyes widened, they were the same, nothing at all in her system.“Now do you believe me? You were so eager to prove her wrong right? What now?” He asked as Kabir looked at Zoya through the glass window that connected the room and Kabir’s cabin; it was the closest one so he could attend to her if anything goes wrong; of course, it was a one-way mirror, Zoya did not know she was being watched the entire time. She was still unconscious lying on the hospital bed with an IV connected to her veins.Abhay looked at Kabir who still was trying to compare the reports.“You would find something if it would have
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Author's p. o. v.Kya ho agar main na milu tujhe?Kya ho agar main na sunu tujhe?Kya ho agar jo nazar mujhpr theherti hai, na theher sakte?Kya ho agar ye intzaar khatam.hi na hua?Kya ho agar main chor jau tujhe? Kya ho agar tu chor jaye mujhe?Kya ho agar jo aakhiri baar nazrana na mile?Kya ho agar aansu rone ka moka hi na mile?Kya ho agar aakhiri baar tujhe chu na saku?Kya ho agar na chahte huye bhi chali jayu?Kya ho agar umid na bache?Kya ho agar dino ki kasme waade na rhe?Kya ho agar aakhiri baar aakhe band krne se phele tujhe meri dhundhlati nazare dekh hi na sake?Kya ho agar ek din Bina Jane sab badal jaye?Kya ho agar is dar mei ki duniya kya kahegi humara sath hi toot jaye?Kya ho agar... agar aakhiri saans Teri baahon mei nikle?Tere sath hi nikle?( What will happen if you don't get meWhat if happen if I don't get you What will happen if the graze that rests on me every now and then would not be able to rest?What will happen if this wait never ends?What will ha
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Author’s P. O. V.Caressing his fingers on the top of the switch; Yash turned it off as he closed the door of the room he shared with Shayra; in the last few years being with Shayra was the only thing he ever desired.For a second Yash felt as if he was at crossroads; he felt as if he was choosing to walk over, maybe choosing to move on as well.But his heart knew he could never do that; his heart was Shayra’s even when he had forgotten all about her and now when she is not there with him; He still owns his heart.Taking a deep breath he knocked on the door of Sherlin’s room, he could hear his daughter and his wife laughing.“It’s open,” He heard Sherlin say as he opened the door and saw the sight of his daughter snuggling with the baby cat she adopted not more than a day ago.He leaned against the door and crossed his arm in front of his chest; the sight in front of him was adorable; the little cat was running on the bed and so was his daughter.Both of them looked happy.But then hi
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Author’s P. O. V.A number of workers came inside the mansion as Yash stood up; Sherlin who was feeding breakfast to Aahana stopped as she looked at Yash and then again at the workers.“Sir,” they said to Yash as he nodded at them.“Second room on the first floor,” He said as the workers started to climb on the staris as Sherlin stood up.“Yash, what is all this?” She asked; she fared what his answer was going to be. That he was throwing her out of his life.“Nothing much,” He said as noises started to echo in the whole mansion; the noises came from the second room upstairs; the room she stays in.“Sir, where should we keep this stuff?” The workers asked as Yash looked at them.“keep them in the lobby,” He said as Sherlin’s eyes filled with tears. He was throwing her out of his life, this way…“I will ask the guards to carry them downstairs,” He said as he looked at Sherlin who wiped her tears.“No need for that, I will pack my bags and walk out,” She said as Yash looked at her like s
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