Chapter 23
Chapter 23
Samar's POV
I was annoyed by now. He was stuck on Manu only.
Who was manu? Why was he so concerned?
" Then yes... I Promise. " He looked relieved. But I was not sure if he would be that cool after I told him
the name of that girl.
" You will not be mad at me? " I wanted him to assure me. I loved Swati but Sagar and sahil were also
important to me.
" Why would I be? " he asked, raising his eyebrows.
" I don't know....and.... you will tell me who is Manu? " I said.
" We will see.... " he said
" Sagar...who is Manu? Why are you behaving in this mysterious way? "
" I can't tell you? "
" Why?? "
" Because you are Sahil's best friend."
" So ?? "
" If I will tell you, you will tell him.."
" You are hiding something from Sahil as well? What is going on? " I was shocked.
" It is for his good only.. "
" Please tell me.. if it is good for him then, I will not tell. " I insisted again.
" First you tell the name of the girl. " he said again.
Stubborn brother-in-law....
" Ok ...but just remember that you promised to help me. " I reminded him again as I didn't want to
punch me and get angry.
" Hmmm " he smiled. I took two steps back
" It is S..Swati... " I said looking at him.
" WHAT ?? Samar !! ..." He was about to attack me.
" Hey!!! You promised that you will not be mad at me. " I reminded him.
" How ?? When? " he asked me in an angry tone.
" I liked her when I saw her the first time. But I tried to suppress my feelings for her as she was Sahil's
younger sister.. and he is my best friend. I thought that it was a mere infatuation and I might forget
about her. But when dad announced my wedding with Damini, the feelings for her resurfaced. I am
sorry... She is your sister, but I really love her. I have never felt anything like that for anyone else. I want
to marry her... Please help me." I said in one go.
There was a pregnant pause...... And my heart seemed to stop as well.
Say something Sagar.... My heart will stop.
" Are you sure you really love my sister? " he finally asked me. I took a breath.
" Of course .. never been more sure about it. I don't know, how am I going to tell Sahil about it.... But I
would have to.. Sagar please, I love her... Help me. "
" Hmmm... I will kill you if you ever hurt my sister... "
" I love her... Can you think about hurting Damini? " I asked the counter question.
" Never... " he shook his head.
" Then how can I?? "
" Fine, I will help you, if you help me? " He said.
" Hey.. thanks but I already helped you with Damini.... " I smiled and said.
" I want you to help me with Sahil and Manu?? " he said and I was shocked.
" What do you mean ?? You want them to get together? Why?? Who is she? " I asked many questions.
" Actually.... her real name is Manyata Singh Rathore. " he said and my jaw dropped to the ground and
my eyes came out of their socket.
" What?? She is Manyata Singh Rathore ??? Seriously?? Oh shit !! " My face was as white as a ghost.
" You know her? " He was surprised as hell.
" Yes... Well... Sahil told me to... prepare some papers for her.. " I said looking away.
" You made them?? How could you Samar?? "
" I tried to make him understand but he was adamant... We even argued over it many times. He was so All rights © NôvelDrama.Org.
tense and depressed. He was drinking a lot. Finally, I gave in... Afterall he is my best friend ... I could
not see him like that "
" Ok... Listen Samar, I understand, I will help you, if you help me with them." He said.
" What do you want me to do?? " I asked hesitantly.
He told me to behave as if I like Manu. And I was shocked..
" He would hate me, if I do that. I can't do that to him... He is my best friend for god sake. It will ruin my
friendship with him. And when I will tell him about my feelings for Swati. He would surely kill me saying
that he won't allow a jerk like me to get married to his sister." I shook my head.
" Nothing will happen.... I will help you and will take all the blame later on. " He assured me. I thought
for a minute and nodded reluctantly.
" But just now you told me to stay away from Manu and now you are saying... "
" Sahil is getting drawn to her and he gets annoyed and jealous whenever she talks to another man... I
want him to realise his feelings for her. Jealousy is a factor which proves that he likes her.... You just
have to let him think that you like her... That's it. Don't clarify that you don't. " Sagar said to me.
Sagar looks so simple but he is smart and negotiates very well...
" Don't you dare to hurt my Swati or both Sahil and I will kill you. " He said, glaring at me and I nodded..
" I will not.. trust me. " I said and he gave me a manly hug and patted on my back.
" Ok, now go back home. You must be tired and we all have to get up early. Good night. " He said.
" Hmm good night. " I said and went towards my car and drove back home.
I went to my room and kept thinking about what happened about half an hour ago.
I had told about my feelings for Swati, to one of her brothers and he promised to help me, if I helped
him. But helping him meant that I would have to betray Sahil.
I couldn't do that. But If I would not help Sagar he would not help me with Swati. I was madly in love
with her. I did not know what to do? They both were extremely important for me. I could not choose one
out of them.
I kept thinking and after evaluating the situation and all the pros and cons of it, I came to the conclusion
that if I help Sagar, I would indirectly be helping Sahil also.
As it is Manu was a very good girl and Sahil needed someone like her in his life. I wanted Sahil to get
settled, I wanted him to have a happy married life. Infact, I wanted both of them to be happy.
So, I decided to help Sagar because that way you would help myself and in reality I will be helping
Sahil also.
I now realise that Sahil was behaving differently nowadays. I also realised that he was getting restless
and was getting attracted towards Manu .
Was he also thinking that I liked Manu? Rubbish... Both the twins are crazy...
But their sister is so sweet.....
But I was happy that I passed at least one hurdle. At Least Sagar did not have any problem with me
having feelings for Swati.
But now I have to be careful as he knows about my feelings now.
The only problem was that I was getting more and more into my sweet angel.
I have been going there every day to see her beautiful face and to eat all the delicacies made by her.
I literally go crazy when she calls me Samar Ji. It sounds so sweet coming out of her. I even went there
earlier when manu and Swati were cooking food. I kept looking at her. She was working with full
concentration.
I didn't know how to tell her about my feelings. I hope that she likes me too. I am glad Sagar was ok
with it. But Sahil would kill me whenever he would get to know about my feelings for her. He was going
to kill me either way.
But enough is enough, I need to tell my feelings to swati, I don't want her falling for anyone else.
On that day when we went to that club, my friend approached her and asked to dance with him. She
did accept and went to dance but I felt very jealous so I went to dance with Manu to keep an eye on my
friend.
Thankfully he asked me if we could exchange partners. I was so happy and relieved. I danced with my
angel. She looked so sweet and beautiful. We kept talking while dancing. I was enjoying having her in
my arms. My heart seemed to be beating faster.
I didn't know that I could be jealous types. But when all our friends came to Sahil's house a few days
ago, and when Swati and Manu joined us in the party, I got on my toes as all the men were looking at
both of them.
When someone came and asked her to dance with him, I went mad and didn't know how to stop them
so I took her out to get snacks.
I didn't want her to dance with anyone else so I danced with them as I couldn't leave Manu alone as
she didn't know anyone else.
But I had no idea that she was none other than Manyata Singh Rathore.
So that's why she avoids him like hell.
Sahil is looking for her and she is here in his home.
I can feel that Sahil is getting drawn to her. I am scared for Sahil. I don't know what will happen. But it is
not going to be easy for him.