C8 .

Abeer's POV

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While Khushi left for her work, I was having my breakfast alone and was thinking about my next step to be taken soon, to secure my position, after all, I am the leader of the Mafia world, people got scared and started quivering just after listening to my name. No one has that much strength, nor does anyone have enough courage to snatch my position from me.

First, of all, I have to contact Luca, who secretly worked for me for a long time and will have to extract all the information about what is happening there in my absence. But the question is "How?".

I can not go out due to my injuries and my mobile got damaged in that accident. Moreover, if someone sees me outside alive, then they will become alert and maybe they will change their plan too.

"Then the point is how to contact Luca?", I mumbled.

Then, suddenly an idea strikes my mind, making me smirk. I hurriedly finished my breakfast and took my medicines as I cannot ignore them otherwise Khushi's lecture on health will start again. But I sincerely like this side of hers. Her innocent face while talking while scolding, every time looks so perfect like when a stubborn kid gets his favourite choco and felt happy just like that her face especially, her dimple smiling face every time drives me crazy and take me to another world. I do not know, why I felt like this every time whenever Khushi was around me.

Maybe we have a connection. A different connection, that's why whenever I thought something in my mind, she spoke with her tongue. Every time, she understands my mind so well, she perfectly knows about what's going on in my mind whether I say it or not. That's why I got scared sometimes, what if she finds out the truth that I am lying about my memory loss. I remember everything very well.

"But what if she turns out to be a traitor like the rest?", my mind scoffed at me.

If She also turns out to be their friend, who planned to stab me, behind my back.

The heart wanted to trust her innocent face but the mind was not supporting me.

"Whom should I listen to?", I thought in my mind.

The heart was saying something else and the mind was saying something else. But for now, I cannot trust her. That is it, finally, I decided and started to look for a telephone in the room. Maybe she has, through which I can contact and reach Luca.

But to no avail, even after searching in every room, I could not find it anywhere. So it means, She does not have a telephone in her flat. Sitting on the couch, I again started thinking about another plan to reach Luca.

And suddenly, I got an idea that can help me to reach Luca. But for that, I have to wait for Khushi's arrival from her work.

Till then, I should take some rest. In fact, after the last night's incident, the pain has been increased in my whole body and after sleeping in that position for so long, there is stiffness in the body too. I should sleep for some time. While thinking all these things in my mind, I entered Khushi's bedroom.

Last night, I could not notice her bedroom well. But now after entering the room I could clearly see, how lovingly she has decorated such a small room with her creative ideas. There were small lighting bulbs wrapped around her bed, which adds more beauty to the room. She has a small study table where she glued small notes on the notice board. She also has a small cupboard which I am not going to open after all it is her personal property.

After watching the walls of her room anyone can easily predict that she loves cartoons because there were cartoon pictures of Mickey Mouse and Tom and Jerry and many more.

The more I explored every inch of her room, the more I get to know that she is not like the other girls who loved makeup and all because there is nothing except lip gloss, eye mascara and perfume on her small dressing table.

"Her real beauty lies in her simplicity and her dimple smiling face adds to her beauty", I thought in my mind, smiling unknowingly while remembering glimpses of hers.

Waiting for her arrival, I closed my eyes and soon fell asleep.

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Evening Time

I woke up after hearing some noise from the living room. I guessed Khushi arrived from her work. But the noise was so annoying which seems like someone was yelling after being drunk. But wait a second, " Was this Khushi in real who after being over drunk was shouting like this?", my mind scoffed at me.

That means She has a habit of drinking and shouting. Oh My God, She was so ill-mannered. I mean I am not judging her but if people cannot handle themselves properly after being drunk then why the hell do they drink crossing their limits.

"Ah! Leave me...Just leave me...and get the hell out of here", a manly voice shouting from outside break the chain of my thoughts.

I slowly took baby steps to solve the mystery of the person who was in the living room and screaming from time to time. And yes, a big surprise was waiting for me like always.

There was a tall, muscular, blonde, good looking guy, having a light complexion standing on the couch in the living room and yelling at Khushi and Khushi was trying to put him down from the couch and whenever he screamed She instantly closes her ears with both of her hands. And they were looking like a couple where one was throwing his tantrums and the other one was trying to fix everything.

"After witnessing the typical drama in front of my eyes, it was crystal clear that this guy was none other than Khushi's boyfriend", my mind scoffed at me.

"I cannot believe in my eyes and somewhere my heart was not ready to accept the truth that was happening in front of me", Khushi has a boyfriend and they are in a living relationship that's why he is here at this time otherwise they will definitely meet somewhere outside, after knowing that I was also living here.

"I don't know why but I felt my heart aching after seeing Khushi's boyfriend. At least She should have informed me earlier about this", my mind scoffed at me.

#Tbc