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Hyzin lifted her sleeping form in his arms. And marched upstairs. She was soo scared that she slept in his arms.. while driving back to home. Hyzin too didn't left her even tucking her too bed. He caressed her forehead and her temperature was bit raised. Fever.

He called a doctor. The doctor prescribed some medicines and left. Hyzin sat by her side. Holding her small hand.

"Meri wajah se... tum darr gyi.. or ab tabiyat kharab ho gyi" he said with a cracked up voice.

Kabeer kneeled on the door, watching his friend this weak.

"Tu maan kyu nhi leta..  wo teri adaat ban chuki ab" Kabeer whispered softly.

"Pta nhi.. muje nhi janna kya h or kya nhi.. bss tu ja.. ab.. jaa bir.." said Hyzin pushing him out of the room.

Kabeer sighed and said, "me niche hu... tuje kuch chahye ho toh btana"

"Bir jaa na yrr!!" Hyzin said frustratingly, he didn't want anyone to see him this weak.

"Me nhi jaa rha tuje iss halat me chor ke! Sunle tu! Or chahe fir tu muje goli hi kyu na maar de!" Bir said and went downstairs.

Hyzin sighed and rubbed his face frustratingly. He covered her with duvet... meanwhile she opened her eyes.. feeling weak.

"Dil kuch kha lo?" He whispered admiring her face.

She softly wrapped her arms around his arm and leaned on it. He pecked her forehead. He feeded her soup, that Bir left on the table for them. Then he made her gulp down the medicines. She threw a huge tantrum.

"Me nhi khaongi" she whined.

"Dil plz kha lo" he said looking at her hopefully.

"Nhi!" She said stubbornly.

"Acha btao kya demand h? Me sab puri karunga" he said throwing his weapons down.

She smiled cheekily and said, "muje na princess gown phenna h,.. or prince ke sath dance karna.. h.. or jab 12 baj jaaye toh muje waha se gayab hokar ice skatting karni h.. puri raat,.. or fir jab subha ho jaye toh apne prince ke sath Namaz E Fajr ada karni h, jese sab karte h" she said smiling wholeheartedly.

"Bhot zyda nhi dekhne lagi tum K dramas?" He asked raising his eyebrows.

"Marne wale ki akhiri ikcha puri nhi karoge!" She said pouting sadly.

He soo wanted destroy every single thing present in the room. He fisted his fists at her words and inhaling a deep breath he said, shivering.

"I dare u Dil! I dare you repeat the same words in future! Me... me tumare baal kaat dunga!" He warned her... as she loves her hair!

She got scared and moved back, pouting sadly.

"Bacho ko aese darate ho!?" She said wobbling her lips. Ready to cry.

"Toh bache .. bhi bacho jesi baate karte hiye hi ache lagte h!" He said rolling his eyes.

She sniffed and slapped his arm... he pecked her side forehead and said, "chalo me saari wishes puri karunga ok.. ab dawai lelo.. or rona nhi"

She took the bitter medicines. He covered her with duvet and unlocked the door to go to his room.

"Zin yahi soo jao.. " she barely whispered.

"Nhi..mene btaya tha na.. girl or boy ek room me nhi sote?" He said reminding her. She nodded innocently and said, "muje kuch ho gya raat me toh?"

"DIL!! or kuch nhi hone wala good night khargosh.. " he said making her mouth shut.
Turning off the lights of her room. He went downstairs.. taking a duvet. He covered sleeping Bir with duvet.

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