The Devil and I

12.

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Noor's POV

I laid down on my bed keeping my hands on either side as my henna was still wet. My Abhiman sang for me today!!!!!

I've never felt close to music. My only music was bikes engine and the air hitting my face due to the speed of my bike.
It was the only music which relaxed me. But guess what, I found something else today which I love the most in this world now.

Abhiman's Voice. His music. The way he sings removes all of his masks which he has on his face. His cold face didn't feel cold when he sang. It was like he wanted to convey something by his voice which he was keeping down in his heart from a long time.

I'm not sure what happened with him in past but one thing I'm hundred percent sure of is I'm going to help him and stand with him forever now. I'll show him what true love means.
I pulled on the comforter and fell into sound sleep thinking about my to-be husband.

I woke with a jerk when my dearest bestfriend dragged me out of my bed and threw me at floor.

Author's POV

"What the fuck Vanie?"

"Shaadi wale din toh gaali mat de, and fuck Abhiman not me." Vanie said giggling.

"Chal uthjaa, haldi krni hai teri fir makeup, fir yeh chudail meri zindagi se humesha k liye chali jayegi." Vanie said pointing Noor.

"Vanie stop annoying my sister." Siddhart came and helped Noor standing up from floor.

He hugged her and said with almost teary eyes- "Sambhal legi n khudko vaha?"
Noor's eyes glistened hearing his words. It was her last day as NOOR KAPOOR. Ofcourse She was very excited for her wedding with hukum but she wasn't ready yet to leave her family behind. No girl ever is.

"Haa krlegi. If she doesn't I'll go marry Ansh and will come to your rescue. Anyways he's very hot. Right Noor?" Vanie asked to break the crying session.

"Vanie do you have no filter on your mouth?" Siddhart said and they both started arguing as usual but this time to divert Noor's attention from everything.

"Bss karo aap dono. You guys fight like husband and wife." Noor laughed seeing them both fight as always.

"Eww Noor! I don't want her to have our surname! Chhi chhiii"

"Excuse me! Kabir Singhania will kill you before you even dream about giving his daughter your surname. Keep your dick-tionary to yourself." Vanie said eyeing Sidhhart.

"Urgh!! Vanie not the dic- uh- I mean that thing again please!" Noor replied in disgust.

"Vo sab chhodo, now please tell me how do we steal jiju's jutta!??" Vanie said changing of the topic.

Siddhart thought for a few good moments and thought of a plan.

The plan- When Abhiman will step up in the mandap, he'll have to remove his shoes and then they'll secretly take the shoes with them and hide it somewhere safe.

"Pagal hogye ho kya? Hukum k jutte churaoge?" Noor stated with wide eyes after hearing their plan.

"Tu shut up hoja. He might be hukum for you, but for me he is my cute jiju." Vanie said.

"Exactly Noor. He is the hukum, so we'll start the bidding from 50 lakhs!!" Sidhhart said with a smirk.

"As much as I'm loving you both getting along on something for the first time, I hate your plan. Don't do it na please. He'll be pissed." Noor said making a puppy face.