Meri nafrat se zayada
zeherili mera
Ishq hai
(my love is more poisonous than my hate)
Abir led aashika upstairs as vikram and shankar both burned in their own rage.
" bhaiya (brother) what to do now? " shankar asked as they both went towards the bar section.
" that is a different question but firstly how the f**k that w***e got saved?" vikram asked as he took out a bottle of wishky from the cabinet.
" I do not have any idea, we left her there that day " shankar said as he pulled the whiskey glasses.
" I clearly remember that she was bleeding profusely to the extend that she should have died that day then and there " vikram said as he poured whisky in glasses.
" she is related to that Khalid, I do not know how but she is, she was in his house that day when we attacked them "
