Ek cup coffee, do chammach pyaar
Perfect combination
( one cup coffee, two spoon love
Perfect combination)
Viraj went to his study with his phone in his hand, he was fuming with anger when he listened to her optimistic opinion, she sounded like the old aashika he fell in love with.
And it was so difficult for him to ignore the shy look on her face and not to kiss the hell out of her, he opened the door to his study but was pretty upset as he sat on his chair to have some time to himself.
It was all too much for him to take in but he had no option other than giving in.
He dived in his phone as he opened the floder of his and aashika's photos.
Every day he used to look at their photos and drink himself to numbness so he could forget his pain and have a little peace to himself
