Siddharth's POV

The happiness I felt when I heard her was something I could never explain.

"Really?"

"Itne khush mat ho. Wo kab aur kaha milegi ye sirf mujhe pata hai."

(Don't be so happy. Where and when she will meet only I know.)

She said looking at her nails boastfully. I frowned.

Ab kya chahiye iss ladki ko?

"Haan toh batao na."

(Then tell me.)

"Ahaahaa! Free mai nhi kaam krti mai. Aap pehle promise kro ki aap exams mere 5- nhi 10 marks badhaoge."

(I don't work for free. Promise me you will increase 5- no 10 marks in my exams.)

I mentally face-palm. This girl!

I cleared my throat and looked at her sternly.

"App shayad bhul rhi hai Miss Sharma. I am your professor."

(I think you are forgetting.)

She shrugged nonchalantly and said.

"Aap professor hi rahiye. Jiju kisi aur ko bana lungi mai."

(You stay professor. I will find another jiju.)

She started leaving from there and my eyes widen.

"Ruko!"

(Wait!)

She turns around smirking and I say.

"I'll try my best jo mai kr skunga."

(I'll try whatever I can do.)

She narrows her eyes at me.

"Fail nhi honi chahiyu mai."

(I should not fail.)

I nod and ask her.

"Ab toh batao."

(Now tell me.)

She smiles sweetly and does something on her phone.

"Location aur time bhej dia maine. Don't be late."

(I have sent location and time.)

I open my phone and there is a location and the time. I still have two hours.

Sanjana's POV (previous day)

We came back from the mall and I went to my room. I am very angry at Sanya.

How can she do this?

'She just wanted to hep you.'

Did I ask for her help?

I am very angry at the moment.

I got inside the blanket and curled up.

Tears started to pour down my eyes.

Why am I not able to forget him?

I felt someone hug me behind.

Knowing very well who it was I tried pushing her away.

She clung to me like a baby and mumbled.

"I am sorry di. I just wanted you guys to sort out the misunderstanding between you. Aapko aise rote huye dekhke mujhe achha nhi lagta."

(I don't to see you cry like this.)

I didn't anything and she continued.

"Di! Please talk to me na."

I turned to her and she snuggled into me.

"You don't know anything. Tujhe kuch bhi nhi pata Sanya. Please ye sab mat kr."

(You don't know anything. Please don't do this.)

"Then tell me na di. Apna pain share krne se pain kam hota hai."

(Sharing your pain lessens it.)

My baby sister! 

I kiss her head and hug her. I start telling her everything. I just want to let it all out now.

After I finished telling her, there was silence for quite a time.

"Tujhse kuch puchhu? Mujhe answer mat dena. Khudko dena."

(Shall I ask something? Don't answer me. Answer yourselves.)

I looked at her confused and she said.

"Jitne bhi time tu aur wo saath mai the, tujhe kabhi aisa laga ki wo tujhse pyaar nhi krte ya he was faking it?"

(Whatever time you were together, did you feel that he doesn't love you or is faking it?)

I kept mum. Because I knew the answer was no. I never felt that Siddharth didn't love me. 

"The way he looked at you did you ever feel that his emotions were fake?"

No! I had only seen love and respect for myself in his eyes.

"Did he ever treat you like you were a mere challenge to him? Kya unhone kabhi bhi tere saath bura treatment kia?"

(Did he ever treat you bad?)

Never! I was always his priority. Even before his friends he used to make sure I was comfortable.

"Ho skta hai ki jo tune suna ho wo sach tha but ye bhi toh ho skta hai na ki wo adha sach tha. And you know half truth is the most dangerous thing."

(Maybe what you heard was truth but what if it was half truth.)

I wipe my tears as I ponder over what she said.

"Judging by your face I think tujhe meri baatein samajh aa rhi hai."

(I think you are getting me.)

"Haan. Bhut badi ho gyi na tu. Gyaan de rhi hai."

(Yes. You grew up too much. Explaining me.)

She smiles sheepishly and hugs me tightly.

"Ek baat aur bolu?"

(Can I say one more thing?)

She asks with that cute baby face and I nod smiling.

"Ek baar unki baat sun le. He is serious about you. Maine dekha hai. Since the day he has met you I don't think he has slept. Dark circles aa rhe hai unhe. Atleast meet him once."

(Listen to him once. I have seen. He is getting dark circles.)

I close my eyes and whisper.

"Okay."

"Okay!"

She asks excitedly and I nod.

She tells me all the lists of cute and aesthetic cafes and restaurants where we can meet.

Ye hume milwa rhi hai ya date pr bhej rhi hai?

She herself suggest me a cafe and says that she booked it for tomorrow.

Ok? This girl is damn fast.

Siddharth's POV

I enter the cafe and give Sanya's name at the reception. The table was booked under her name.

I sit at the table. Thank God I am not late.

She arrived 5 minutes later.

She looked at me for a moment and then quietly sat in front of me.

I just kept looking at her. 

I smiled widely and breathed out an 'HI'.

She looked at me and rolled her eyes.

"Jyada khush hone ki zarurat nhi hai. Sanya ke kehne pr aayi hu mai yaha. Peeche pad gyi thi wo mere."

(Don't be so happy. I am here because of Sanya. She was after me.)

She said and I smiled. Thank you Sanya.

"She is cute."

I say. I wish I has a younger sister like Sanya. 

Sanjana narrows her eyes at me and says.

"Really?"

I chuckle at her expressions.

"Don't be jealous. She is your younger sister."

"Exactly. She is my younger sister. Don't you dare look at her like that."

I raised my hands in surrender.

"Relax. I don't have any bad intentions.  Aur wo toh waise bhi meri saali hai. She is like my sister to me."

(She is my sister-in-law.)

She folded her arms in front of her chest and raised her eyebrows.

"Bhut jyada confident nhi ho tum?"

(Aren't you too confident?)

"Wo toh hu. Because I know ki ye sab sirf ek misunderstanding hai. Agar tum uss din meri baat sun leti toh aaj hum yaha aise nhi hote."

(That I am. It was just a misunderstanding. If you would have listened to me that day we would not be here like this today.)

I say smiling sadly and her expression change a bit. She shifts in her seat and I could see a hint of guilt in her eyes.

She looks down and then looks back at me.

"Why do you still wear the ring?"

I smile and look at the ring.

"So that everyone can know I am already taken."

I say repeating her words when she made me wear the ring and she gulped. She didn't say anything and I continued.

"So that they know that my heart belongs to somone. Jisse mai college mai mila tha. Jo meri girlfriend thi. Aur jisse mai behad pyaar karta hu."

(Someone I met in college. Somone who was my girlfriend. And someone I love a lot.)

I say looking into her eyes. They are glistening with tears.

"And maybe the same reason you are also wearing the ring."

I say pointing towards the ring she was wearing and she looks away trying to hide it.

I hold her hand in mine and softly caress it with my thumb.

"I know you love me. Pyaar krti ho toh bharosa bhi toh karo."

(If you love me then trust me too.)
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