Love You Mr Arrogant

up, she dressed comfortably in shorts and a t-shirt, a choice she reserved for home. She made he

unfolded with the usual routines-catching up, exchanging smile

trips to the temple on Tuesdays and Saturdays. Quickly changing into a pinkish anarkali dress adorned with subtle golden work, she applied a touch of kaja

olled towards the temple, enjoying the b

n for a few days, joined in the lively conversation. Grandpa and grandma insisted on

s as ever, couldn't r

dates on the 'wild cat' front? Mayb

ould invite her over for dinner som

"Let's focus on the important things, like the

dding a touch of humour

bout this Disha. I'd really like t

s just a stranger. There's r

After breakfast, Aryan left for wor

temple, returned home feeling content a

m the worries of the world, enjoying simple m

s, each demanding his attention and focus. The clock seemed to move at its own pace as he delved into business di

his belongings and prepared to head home, eager to fulfill his commitment to be there early for his family. The j

ival of his uncle, aunt, and cousins, particularly due to his strained relationship with Vidyut and his parents. However, amid his ir

ging greetings with everyone. While Aryan's uncle and aunt remained distant, Sameer received a warm, brotherly hug from Vidyut. The camarade

er the tea. Aryan, seeking solace in his personal haven, headed to his private

ts mirrored the turbulent thou

, observing Aryan's intense workout. The gym echoed with the clinks of weig

nd, with an unmistakable edge in his tone, demanded, "What are you doing here? Get

the silence, "Aryan, my brother,

curtly, "I don't have time for you

nsive. I'm just here to remind you of t

his fists, "I

rd about your past flame, Payal Dutta? W

ts: "Don't you dare brin

can't deny the memories, can you? What

ger: "This is none of

further: "Is it true

e, throws a powerful punch at Vi

f you! We're not here to relive the

t. Each lift, each punch was a release of pent-up emotions. The clang of weigh

ym, "Vidyut, stirring up the past won't do any good. Le

s just having some fun. Didn't e

omething to take lightly. Just stay away from hi

nneling his emotions into physical exertion. The gym, once a place of

red past, "Vidyut, we were a trio. What's the deal with

g his 'new self' is. But Sameer, you remember what

a mess. But Aryan doesn't know the whole truth

about time he faced reality. H

him face it, Vidyut. You're only pushing him fu

on't heal, Sameer. And Aryan needs

d into their past, Aryan's

t, bringing up the past won't help. Aryan needs ti

ameer. Payal played with his emotions for years,

intensified his workout, sweat glistening on his forehead. H

n, Vidyut, but forcing the truth upon him won

n a lie, Sameer. If he finds out the truth, it might

ng the blame upon yourself to protect Aryan, was a selfless act. You shielded h

f our family's happiness on our shoulders, even if it means enduring their pa

. Aryan might not see it that way now, but someday,

ldn't stand by and watch Payal ruin everything. I had to in

ed past, Aryan's intense workout below mirrored the turbulence within

ate gym, Aryan took a refreshing sho

dorned his wrist with an expensive watch. His handsome features seemed even more pronounced as he walked with purpose towards the main door, leaving an

Aryan's mood, he wisely fell silent. Upon reaching their usual spot, Aryan wasted no time i

dyut's incoming call. Realising he couldn't answer it in front o

n for tonight?" Vidyut's voi

s a bit complicated tonight. Aryan is here, and things are a bit

lightly, "Don't worry, Sameer. I wasn't planning to crash y

ks, Vidyut. I appreciate it. W

keeping the details to himself for now, hopin

ene. However, Aryan, lost in his thoughts, kept downing one drink after another. Recog

seat and swiftly took the driver's seat, determined to get him home safely. The engine roared to life, and they

ng to break the heavy silence, spoke, "Aryan, you can't

scenery, muttered, "Just leave it, Sa

hutting everyone out won't make it

, replied, "Here for me? W

aid, "Your friends, your family. W

p blaming yourself for everything. Life throws curve

rstand, Sameer. You don't know what it's like to trus

ly understand your pain, but I know you're strong enough to over

It's not just 'one person,' Sameer. It's Pa

. But dwelling on the past won't change it. You have a whole

uiet night, carrying the weight of Aryan's

ryan's condition, he told Abhi, "Clear the hallway, Abhi. We can't let

to divert their attention. Meanwhile, Sameer discr

troubled state remained a secret. The hushed silence enveloped them as they

yearning for a moment of solitude and reflection. The quiet night embraced

eted by a relentless throbbing in his head. The consequences of last night's excessive drink

arsh sunlight filtering through the curtains, aggravating his headache. The scent of s

te the dryness in his mouth. The events of the night flashed before him – the rel

g on the decisions that led to this s