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"Maa, I m sorry but not anymore," Gautam said to his mother. I m reading the book in my reading book session. All audience listening to me intently. Karan is also sitting between the audience. His eyes totally focused on me and admired me. It is said that if your story catches the audience and the picture of story scenes created in the public mind then you are a successful writer. Same I m trying to do with help of my voice.
By the way, I didn't introduce myself till now. I m Khanak Verma writer of the best-selling Indian novel - Shiddat. And I told you about Karan already. So he doesn't require an intro but every time a new line is added in his intro. And this is that he is very supportive like my parents. When my parents left me he was there and he is still there and I also want him in my near future too.
I closed the book as it ends with a happy ending. Like I made them hug and forehead kiss at the end between Gautam and Radhika. I looked at the audience they looked elated. I heard the claps and I broke into a smile. Karan walked towards me with clapping and a big smile on his face. I m giggling like a teenage girl. He stands beside me and speaks " Congrats." I accepted with nods.
Claps stopped and I turned towards the audience. I fold my hands and praise them. I am happy with the response. "Ma'am". I looked at the person. His hand was raising in the air. I signaled to ask. " Aapki next book kab aa rhi hai?" I smiled and replied with don't know. Karan chuckled and soon questioning me about my life- personal, professional started.
I reached my hotel at 3 in the noon. I was hell tired and just want to take a power nap before leaving the city. I walked to the cupboard and looked at the frame. I admire and speak" People are loving our love story. I m sorry that I published it. Ek happy ending or di last me whether woh real-life me ni hai. " I admire his photo. It has been two and half years that I saw him. Maybe he is still handsome like always. And happy with the choice he made. I put the frame back to the place and grabbed my clothes and rush to the washroom.
The doorbell wake me up and lazily I opened the door. Karan was looking fresh and clean like all time. "Wake up sleepy head we have to catch the flight in two hours. " He said while stepping inside my room. I looked at the time and he was right. My eyes widen open by now and I start grabbing my things. This is the first time in my lifetime that I packed my things in ten minutes. We checked out and soon reached the airport. I am damn excited. That after two weeks of the journey of book reading session I m going to meet my babies. I still remember when I got them. I was running in the ten months of my pregnancy and both were not ready to come out. And after eleven hours of suffering in labor, they both arrived. " Maybe midnight ho jayega ghar pauchne mein". Karan said while sitting in his seat. I scoff. "It's fine at least tomorrow my babies will be in my hands. " He nods and soon the flight takes off.
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