Raat ka sannaata gehra chuka tha. Neha gehri neend mein thi, uski saanson ki dheemi awaaz saath wale kamre se aa rahi thi. Magar yahan, Aryan ke kamre mein mahool aag ki tarah garam tha. Mummy ji ne ek patli suti saree pehni hui thi, jo unke bhare huye badan par jagah-jagah se chipak rahi thi.
"Aryan, mujhe bahut darr lag raha hai agar Neha jaag gayi toh hum kahin ke nahi rahenge," Mummy ji ne dabi hui awaaz mein kaha, magar unki aankhon mein darr se zyada tadap thi.
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