Finding the girl wasn't hard . Ashay located the city's firefighter unit . He wanted to go there himself and investigate the girl with red hair . But, Ashay was afraid of not sighting her .
Was she even real or an illusion? What do I do?
Building his courage, he arrived with huge flowers .
Few men came to him .
"Thank you . It means a lot . " He was reluctant to let the flowers he selected for an hour to land in the hands of this bulky man .
The firefighter smiled at the gesture . Ashay's eyes wandering around the place to sight the girl .
The firefighter couldn't help ask, "Need something?"
"Red . . " he muttered .
They laughed .
"The girl who saved me . Is she not here?"
'Please God let her be here . '
"Reeya, She is on leave today . "
Found her .
Reeya . . . Reeya that's her name . Ashay repeated many times in his heart .
She was famous among her colleague . They talked non stop about the funky girl .
His Red .
Ash and Red!
"Can I meet her?"
How do I confront her?
I am the man who you had a one night stand with, the same man whose life you saved . . .
What if she dislikes or regrets the night? Didn't she wish they don't contact each other? Hence they never exchanged each other's phone numbers or even names .
He was frotunate enough to met her, or it was impossible to find a girl without even knowing her name .
It would have been better if she noticed him during the incident . Oh! She didn't recognize me then . Why didn't I erase the sooth on my face before encountering her? one wipe .
Even if he had no sooth on his face, the smoke wouldn't let her recognize him .
Afraid of confronting her he just stalked her . . . . on social media . He did not have an ounce of nerve .
While checking his social accounts, his eyes fell on her recent update .
Found my long lost love . . .
Love?!
And there displayed a pic of Reeya and his sister smiling hand with Reeya's arm around Ira .
Is this my cold, loner sister?
After digging some more, he found that she was a friend of Ira .
Friend? Ira had no friends .
Huh! He was ecstatic . Jumping over the moon .
They were from the same institution . They attended the same university .
This makes it easier .
Yes, my sister would help . She had a smile in her picture . Letting a girl hold her arm was a gesture he hadn't seen her allowing even himself .
. . . .
Ira was preparing for bed when Vivan entered the bedroom .
"Ira, drink this!"
Ira frowned as her gaze fell on the cup of milk . As soon as he came back, he was anxious to give her hot milk .
"I don't want to drink!"
"Weather got colder, drink to keep warm!"
"I am not cold, nor hungry . " she pouted .
"Yeh, After eating junk food how will you be hungry?"
"Ah . . . How do you . . "
"You forgot I am the one who throws trash every night . "
He placed the cup in her hands with a smile .
"Devil" she murmured .
"What?"
"Do I have to drink?" She fluttered her eyes in front of Vivan .
"Be obedient!"
Ira raised her hand and bowed her head . The smell itself was repelling, she held sullen look drinking milk .
Vivan saw that she made it so painful to drink milk while enjoying all the junk . He wondered if she was drinking milk or a glass of poison . "Is it so difficult to drink?"
"No" She frowned forcing herself to drink a few mouthfuls .
Chapter end
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