khwaab | completed.

chaataaa (kaata) lagaaaaaa.

chp 54 is already up on stck go check out

https://aasthakedelusions.stck.me/story/178448/khwaab

(link also available in the conversation box)

vridha's pov

abhimaan was safe and that's all i wanted

us din aur aaj mae bas yehi farak hae ki tabh mae abhimaan ko bina bachaye chali gayi thi aur isbar apna farz nibha kar usse bacha ke ja rahi hu

the car i dented stood there with all the dents reminding me of the silly notes i used to write him

my tears never stopped as i caressed all the dents , remembering that one time when abhimaan rushed towards my office thinking i am angry at him just because i didn't send him a note that day.

flashbacks

these past few days i had signed back to back deals , but this merger was very important , the park where me and abhimaan met for the first time was getting demolished and no matter how much i tried to stop it , i always failed

i was going to buy that park and make that a private property , it was my anniversary gift to abhimaan

we were inside the meeting room when the door slammed , a panting abhimaan stood there giving me a look as if he was scared making my heart race

"are you leaving me?"

he was so random , ese kon Puchta hae , and why would i leave him?

"breathe babygirl , kya huva batao"

i held his hands as my PA passed him a bottle of water which he refused , maut aajaye insaan ki par zidd na jaye

"you didn't leave me a note today and i was worried that you did it because you're tired of me now"

my poor heart , i cannot

why is my husband succha cutie

i would never leave him , even if he ever wants me to.

flashback over

a chuckle left my mouth as i looked back to all the mess that i had created just because i selfishly wanted HIM.

i did sign that deal and i was going to gift him those papers with a dinner in a room filled with flowers known as APPLAUSE or blue roses , it means "dreams do come true"

and abhimaan is my khwaab that came true , but dear life never tried to be dear to me.

"i would never leave him."

insaan sabse zyada juth khud hi seh bolta hae , and my whole life is a vivid example of it.

i lied about being okay.

lied about how things weren't that serious.

lied about getting myself out of the situation.

lied about giving us a happily ever after

i took the baseball bat and smashed it right on top  of his car , breaking the glass into pieces , every time the bat touched the car , damaging it more and more every second , our memories flushed in my head

how we were so happy , how no matter how much we fought , by the end if the day we would be back in each others arms by the night

what went wrong? WHY US?

millions of questions and no one to answer

i bashed every corner of his car , making it look unrecognizable and devastated just like our relationship