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Amaira's POV

I clutch my head tightly feeling immense pain in my head. It felt like my head will explode.

"Heyy! Kya hua? You okay?"

(What happened?)

I heard Naman's concerned voice. I could not utter anything and just felt someone hold my arm and take me somewhere. 

I was seated on what felt like a bench and closed my eyes still holding my head.

"Amu!? Kya hua?"

(What happened?)

I heard my brother's panicked voice. He cups my face and I look at him.

"Pata nhi bhaiya. Ek awaaz. Ek aadmi ki awaaz. Kaun tha nhi pata lekin-"

(I don't know. A voice. A man's voice. I don't know who but-)

I was trying to explain him and his expressions changed from scared to painful.

He hugged me and whispered.

"Shh! Relax. I know. Its ok."

His voice somehow calmed me and he kept caressing my head softly massaging it.

Bhabhi and Ruhan were there too. Bhabhi looked scared and worried while Ruhan looked like he would cry any moment.

"Mai thik hu bhaiya."

(I am fine bhaiya.)

I said after some time. I felt a lot better now. Though I still felt a little pain in my head.

"You sure?"

I nodded and he helped me get up.

I asked Ruhan to come near me and he hugged me tightly.

"Oyee bandar! Mai thik hu. Ro kyu raha hai?"

(Monkey! I am fine. Why are you crying?)

I asked ruffling his hair and he sobbed with his face hidden in my stomach.

"Aap thik ho?"

(You are okay?)

He asked softly with tears in his eyes and i nodded wiping his tears.

Bhaiya was still holding me. 

"Umm- are you okay?"

I heard Naman ask. Oh! I forgot he was there too.

I nod and bhaiya turn to him.

"Thank you so much for helping."

Naman shaked his head politely and we go back to the car. Bhaiya makes me sit inside and go to the driving seat after making sure I was fine.

I keep my head back and close my eyes. 

'What was that voice? And most important why did i hear it? Kya mai uss insaan ko jaanti hu?'

There were so many questions running in my mind.

Kushagra's POV

I was sitting in my room going through the mails when I heard the door open.

My younger sister, Riya come inside and sit on the bed in front of me very quietly.

It is very rare that she is this quite and i know what the matter is.

"I miss her bhai."

I sigh. I knew it. I miss her too. She was her best friend. 

I see a tear leak her eye and I pull her in my arms. She starts crying like the baby she is. She is 7 years younger than me.

I caress her head and say.

"Shh! Aise rone se kya hoga? Wapas aa jaayegi wo? Hmm? Nhi na. Stop crying. I know you miss her. Trust me i do too."

(What will happen if you cry like this? Will she return? No right.)

She looked at me and said.

"Bring her back bhai. Please."

 I sigh and wipe her tears. She holds my hands and says.

"Promise me bhai. Aap unhe wapas laaoge. Promise kro mujhe."

(You will bring her back. Promise me.)

She hold out her pinky finger. I look at her for a moment and join my pinky finger with hers making her smile through her tears.

She goes out and I rub my hand over my face.

'I think its time to get you back.'

I take my phone and dial the number.

"Hi. Didn't expect your call."

As I expected. He is shocked to see my call. Not wanting to beat around the bush I say.

"Mai waha aa raha hu."

(I am coming there.)

There was silence for some time and then I hear him say.

"Ok."

I disconnect the all and start preparing for it.

I know its not going to be easy but u can't let her go like that.

Amaira's POV

It had been two days since I heard that voice and I can't forget it.

It seemed to be stuck in my mind.

When I got home after that incident bhaiya told papa and mumma about what happened and they freaked out.

So I was asked-no-ordered to take two days leave from work and stay at home.

Today I went to work. 

I was on my way back when I received bhabhi's call.

"Kaha par ho?"

(Where are you?)

She asked and I told her my location.

"Ok."

She said and disconnected the call.

One thing I forgot to tell was that since that day my whole family is behaving weirdly.

I broke out of my thought as I hear the announcement of my station in the metro.

I reach my home and was welcomed by delicious sweet aromas.

I go to the kitchen and see so many things being cooked.

"Wow! Koi aa rha hai kya?"

(Is someone coming?)

I ask my mother and she just nodded smiling. She caressed my face lovingly and went out quickly. I swore I saw tears in her eyes.

Argh! Why would they not tell me what's happenning.

I was walking to my room mumbling absentmindedly and suddenly my leg got stuck with Ruhan's shoe.

I stumbled a bit but stabled myself.

Argh! Again my stupid hand goes to my stupid stomach!

Why? Why can't I remember that year? 

It irritates me so much because everyone around me behaves as if I lost something so precious.

I go to my room and freshen up. I was answering my messages when I heard some voices outside.

Since I was wearing a thin spaghetti top I took a shrug over it and went out.

I saw my family hugging and greeting a man who seemed in his late twenties.

He had his back to me. 

"Kaise ho beta?"

(How are you son?)

My father asked him smiling.

"Jee mai thik hu. Aap sab kaise hai?"

(I am fine. How are you all?)

He said and my eyes widened. That voice. It was the same voice that I heard that day.

Why was I hearing this man's voice in my head?

I was continuously looking at him trying to remember if I know him.

As if sensing my gaze on him he turned and our eyes clashed.

He was looking at me with so many emotions. I didn't know how to react. He was looking at me as if-I can't point towards it.

Our eye contact broke when my father called me.

"Amaira beta. Ye hai Mr. Kushagra Gupta. One of the leading businessman aur hamare business partner."

(He is Mr. Kushagra Gupta. Our business partner.)

He introduced him with a smile.

I smiled slightly. He was my father's business partner. It would look rude not to.

"Hello."

I greeted him and he took a sharp breath.

"H-hello."

He said but it seemed like he was feeling choked. This man was very intriguing.
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