THE BROKEN SOUL

CHAPTER 3

TWO DAYS LATER

YUVAAN'S POV

"finally" i stretched myself, wore my jacket and stepped out of the car only to be welcomed by the paparazzi. 

"damnit don't these guys have a life or what, who told them about me coming here" I looked at kanishk and he just shrugged, i huffed before wearing my glasses to save myself from the tortures of flashes. 

By the time I entered the gate everyone had surrounded me for selfies & autographs, the other media which was already there now was all round me.

"f*ck, that jerk is also a media sensation " couldn't he just held a simple wedding, what's all this stupid destination wedding and stuff. He said there would be no media and just us, that as*h*le lied to me. I rolled my eyes when i saw some of the girls giving me slutty looks while the men burning in jealousy, i smirked, i don't love attention, ok fine i love it. I love seeing people burning in jealousy because of me, those idiots. 

"hey" my heart skipped a beat, my steps halted and i turned towards the sweetest voice i had ever heard, it was the kind of voice which makes you hypnotize. 

For a moment i couldn't even breathe. Her Hazel eyes had captured me, those long dark brownish hairs, i wanted to wrap my fingers around them and sniff them, those pink plump lips were almost inviting me to have it's taste and that cute button nose and that coll-

"ahem" I came out of my trance as i heard kanishk coughing out. I looked at the girl again who was staring at me blankly. I can't believe it, she had me enchanted with her single look, she was wearing a simple jeans and top but damn she looked so ethereal. 

"ahh what's with my heart man" i thought while keeping my hand on the heart as it kept skipping beats.

 "excuse me " her hypnotizing voice brought me back to reality.

 " so where do you need my autograph, sweetheart" I asked flirtingly .

 "sorry but why would I need your autograph " she took my hand and handed me something and with that she took her luggage and walked past me. Not a hint of effect in her eyes due to me ,do girls like her still exist or is she playing it hard to get.

"uh-ho, guess what someone got rejected at the very first sight" i glared at kanishk but he kept chuckling, dumbhead, i looked at my hand, my wallet, hmmm must have fallen somewhere.  

SEHER POV

"mam we are here" the cab driver's voice woke me up from my deep slumber, crap, i was tired. I opened the car door and stepped out of the car and stretched myself, i thanked as the driver handed me my luggage.

"thankgod, finally I'm here" I thought, for some weird reasons i felt too exhausted. 

I looked in front of me, it was a huge palace, everything was decorated, everything screamed luxury, this place was lavish, nothing surprised me because samar bhai was one of the top billionaire in india, so all this lavish destination was kinda expected from him. 

I was about to take a step when suddenly a car at a very high speed drove past me. A man in his late 20s stepped out of the car. he was 6 ft i guess, handsome and someone famous i think, considering he was surrounded by the paparazzi. As soon as his existence became known to other people everybody came running towards him, media was asking him different questions and girls were drooling over him while men looked like someone had set them on fire. 

"what is he, may be an actor or he could be some media sensation, whatever." i thought and started to walk towards the main gate only to feel something under my foot. 

I removed my foot off the thing, it was a wallet, i bent down and i picked it up, i looked here and there but noone was there, opening it i saw the id card, the photo was of that man who just entered. 

"hey.. wait" i screamed but due to so many people covering him, my voice went unheard.  

 I took my luggage and followed him. I waited for atleast some of them to go away and as soon as the crowd dispersed a little bit, i walked after him.

"hey" i said and he slowly turned followed by a weird silence.  

"excuse me " i again said but he didn't even blink, is he blind or mute or deaf. I ran my hands infront of him.

"ahem" the man beside him coughed and that's when this weird stranger opened his mouth to speak, only for me to dislike him the next second.

"so where do you need my autograph, sweetheart" he asked flirtingly as he kept gazing at my neck, p*****t.

"does he have a death wish or what, bloody p*****t" i thought but i calm myself down because it's my brother's wedding and i really don't want to make a scene. 

"excuse me but why would i want your autograph " i spoke, trying to keep my temper in check, taking his hand, I handed him his wallet.

I couldn't stand this man anymore, he is way too 'something' that i want to avoid right now, so i took my luggage and walked inside to see my family, actually my mother's family. My dad was the only child but my mother she had 3 siblings a sister and two brothers, my mother was the youngest so everyone treated her like a child. So yeah I have a masi (mother's sister)and two mama(mother's brother), they all treat me like their daughter and i love them like my own parents.

"seher di " I almost stumbled with the sudden force that sam had hugged me, i chuckled before wrapping my hands around her, this sneaky monster. My family walked over to me leaving all the guests behind.  

"my baby , I missed you so much dear" masi took me in her embrace and it felt like i was back home, it felt so warm, safe and secure. I missed this warmth so much. She cupped my face, her eyes welled up as they met mine. 

"let me just look at you for a while" I squeezed her hand and she placed a kiss on my forehead. 

"oh god, you, my beautiful daughter looks so stunning now, i missed you beta (child) " arpit mamu (uncle) said.

 "and I missed you too". i replied hugging him. 

"if you did miss me then why did you never came in these four years." he asked wiping my tears

"I'm sorry mamu "my heart felt so heavy that i was afraid i would lose control and start to cry hysterically. 

"stop it now no more crying" dev mamu wiped my tears and gave me a side hug.

"how are you my princess" aadvik bhai asked me & took me in his brotherly embrace . 

oh god I missed them so much .

I hugged everyone and every hug gave me the warmth of love, protectiveness, care that I have been longing for past four damn years. 

Back on its golden hinges

The gate of Memory swings, 

And my heart goes into the garden 

And walks with the olden things.

~unknown