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Saira found it hard to believe that night when she had confessed her heart out to the boy she truly liked.

But it turned out he was entire time drunk so her heart pouring confession was forgotten.

Why was she remembering this?

Because she just got a voicemail from this same boy she liked.

"Hi Saira!Congrats on your wedding that is soon to happen.I thought we are never going to meet soon so I decided it was better to confess it anyway so that my heart will feel a bit better.Okay,umm,so I,Oh my god.Just forget it.You know I tried making thousands of voicemails to confess to you but I guess,it's late.I liked you since the day you entered our college.That mini hat you made when we had a project,remember?That key chain?I still treasure it.You were that sweet shorty girl who danced so well I would just you know...You are the best dancer I know.Well,plz don't let your fiancée hear this or he might kill me.You know one life saved is one life worth?Ok maybe I am ranting so I guess I will stop.

Just remember you will always have that special place in my heart.And if he does something wrong,I will always stand waiting for you.I guess I am visiting my childhood friend's wedding in few months.So let's see if I will be able to attend yours?Congrats again.Bye."

Saira didn't know how to react to this voicemail.She simply closed it and tried to think if he would have said it before.

What could have happened?

Would she be happily married by then?

Or would her family be still in same situation as now?

Ping!

Her phone made a sound notifying her of a message.

She opened it and found it was from Nikhil.

"Are you sure you will be able to wake up at 7?"

She simply rolled her eyes on his question and messaged him back,"Yes you idiot.Now sleep.Tomorrow you r going to suffer from my bare hands Hahha."

She laughed as she inserted the devilish lines to scare him.

He simply replied after her messages," -_-"

She closed her mobile and fell asleep as sweet winds from her window caressed her gently to the shore of dreams.

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As the clock stuck 7 am,Nikhil was ready in whatever was required for exercise.He wondered if Saira would make him run ?Or make him join gym?

He was currently standing outside Saira's home.

After contemplating if it was too early to ring a bell in Kapoor household,he finally rang the bell.

After few seconds,Mrs Kapoor had opened up the door looking afresh.

She was surprised to find Nikhil.She smiled at him and he greeted her," Hello Aunty."

She answered him,"Hello Nikhil.What a pleasant surprise!"

Just then Mr Kapoor in his business clothes entered the place and was just as surprised as Mrs Kapoor.

"Hello son.What brings you to Kapoor household at this early hour?"

"I am ready!Yes I am ready before Nikhil arrived!Woohooo.....wait!Nikhil?"Saira questioned as all her earlier enthusiasm had ended when she had tHought she was ready before him.

"Oh!You both are going for jogging.Good Good.Being fit should be the first priority of a man.Go and enjoy.Anu,give me my breakfast."Mr Kapoor told him and went away with mrs Kapoor for his breakfast.

Nikhil was staring the whole time As Mr Kapoor left and finally released his breath.

"Stop staring at my dad.He doesn't bite."Saira told Nikhil.

Nikhil glared at her and said,"That man could scare anyone just with his looks."

Saira muttered,"Couldn't deny that though."

Nikhil heard that part.

"Saira take your water bottle."Mrs Kapoor called her.

Saira threw her mobile towards Nikhil and luckily caught her mobile.

He glared.She smiled.

She went towards her kitchen.

She just forgot her message box was open.

And Nikhil glanced at her mobile as accidentally the voicemail started.

As Nikhil heard the whole speech gave by this man,his grip on the phone tightened.The voicemail finally stopped.

"Hey you will break my phone!"Saira whispered shouted at him.

He simply glared.

She simply stared.

What will happen next?

Hello people!Thank you so much for your votes and reads and comments.

I am sorry I am updating late.But I will be from now on updating once a week,as my studies are increasing.

What do you think will happen next?

And what do you think of that boy or rather now a man who sent the voicemail?

Next update will be a bit longer.I promise :)