''You-'' Ashi paused. ''Sanaya..sister.'' Her breath came quickly and her words didn't even make sense. Her brain was a whirlpool. ''I..'' She looked up expecting to meet his eyes but he'd turned around, his back was facing her.
''You know what, Ashi? Forget it, just..''
''I am so-''
''No, don't.'' He sounded really angry. ''Don't apologise. It's my fault. I don't know why I care what you think, I shouldn't, right?'' He turned around, glaring at her. ''I shouldn't, but I do. Just go and think whatever you want to, but she is my sister, and I will always care for her.''
''Yuvi-''
''No, tell me one thing – why do you care? You're with someone else, right? Well, that's what you told me. You shouldn't care what Sanaya is doing in my room at midnight, or why am I talking to her so much. You shouldn't be bothered even if she was my girlfriend. But, you are bothered.''
''Will you let me say somet-?''
''Go on, say whatever you want to.'' He stopped, his eyes fixed on her.
''I wanted to say I am sorry-''
''I actually don't care.'' He hid his face in his hands and sighed in frustration. ''You never trusted me, did you? I mean, I moved to London, and you didn't trust me to remain faithful to you..that's why you broke up with me, right?'' Ashi opened her mouth to say something but he went on. ''-And now when I turn up to our reunion with my sister, you think I'm on a honeymoon with her? What kind of a person do you think I am, Ashi?''
She looked away, her eyes had a faraway look in them. The scene of Yuvi kissing a girl kept replaying itself in her mind. ''Exactly what you think I think about you.'' She faced him. ''You're right. You're not trustworthy, you're not faithful and you're not..'' She paused. ''…The person I once fell in love with.''
He was silent for a minute. ''The Ashi I loved would trust me.''
''The Yuvi I loved would give me reasons to trust him.''
They looked at each other, a lot of questions evident in their eyes, not being able to say anything. Yuvi's phone call broke the silence.
~*~*
''Oh…'' was all Kabir could say. His hand still rested on his cheek, and he was confused. ''Okay, so you're a Dev, Sanaya Dev. I mean, you are that douchebag's-'' He got a glare from Sanaya. ''-I mean, his sister? Oh.''
''Oh? That's all you can say after all that crap you pulled?'' She glared.
''Well.'' He shrugged. ''I really don't know what to say..I am sorry.''
''It's okay.'' She said calmly. ''You didn't know..''
''No, I mean, I am sorry for you.'' Kabir burst into laughter. ''You're that douche's sister!''
''Kabir, I am going to hit you!''
''No, you are not.''
''Yes, I bloody well am!'' She picked up her purse and he ducked, running to the back of the sofa. She stood in the front of it, the sofa between them. ''Kabir, give up already!''
''You're not going to catch me, Sanaya..'' He grinned.
''I will.'' She rested a foot on the couch, and he turned the right way. She set her foot down, and waited until he got back to the middle. She jumped all of a sudden, trying to get him over the couch. She lost her balance and ended up falling on him, pushing him down on the floor behind him, her landing on top of him.
''Ouch!'' Kabir muttered something inaudible.
''Did you just call me a witch?'' Sanaya's mouth fell open in an O, she was still resting on top of him.
''No, but it rhymes with that. Get off me, will you?''
She frowned and got up. ''Kabir.'' Her playful face suddenly became serious. Kabir, who was dusting the dirt off his shirt, asked. ''What's wrong?''
''We should tell Yuvi you know..'' Her sentence trailed off.
Kabir thought for a minute, and nodded. He took his cell phone out and called him.
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