'Khwab ya hakikat'
A twist of fate entangled into a love story
Kabir Singhania, a charismatic young CEO, is dedicated to his family, friends, and his company, Singhania Industries. Known for his warm nature and loyalty. Though he hasn't found love...
Don't forget to vote and comment Target Votes:20 .... Kabir's POV (Flashback: One Year Ago)
I woke up to the sound of my alarm, shaking off the remnants of sleep. After getting ready, I headed downstairs for breakfast. By then, the whole house was alive with activity. I greeted everyone with a cheerful "Good morning" before taking my seat at the table.
"Ma, what's for breakfast?" I asked.
"Aloo ke parathe," she replied with a smile.
I smiled back, digging into the delicious parathas while chatting with Dad about business. As I finished my meal and was about to leave for the office, Mom stopped me.
"Before you go, Kabir, could you collect some suits from my tailor?" she asked, her tone leaving little room for argument. "It's really important, and everyone else is busy."
I wanted to protest, but she cut me off before I could say a word. Reluctantly, I agreed and headed towards the tailor's shop.
On my way back, I was preoccupied with adjusting my watch—it was slightly loose. As I walked, I accidentally bumped into someone—a girl, to be precise. She was absorbed in her phone and looked up in surprise. I wouldn't lie, she was pretty—no, beautiful. For a moment, it felt like I was dreaming, but it was real. She was real. She quietly apologized and walked away, and I found myself staring after her, captivated.
As I turned to leave, I noticed something underfoot. It was an earring—maybe hers, maybe not. Without thinking much, I picked it up and continued on to the office.
Author's POV
Meanwhile, as the girl walked away, she realized one of her earrings was missing. She retraced her steps, searching for it, unaware that her secret admirer had already picked it up. Disappointed, she gave up the search and headed back home.
Upon returning, she received an important call from a client about an ongoing court case. They wanted to meet with her to discuss some critical details. She quickly changed into a more professional outfit and headed out to her meeting.
Evening
Back in his office, Kabir couldn't stop thinking about her. He sat there, staring at the earring—her jhumka—wishing he could see her again. But how? He didn't know.
Later that evening, when he returned home, he placed the jhumka carefully in his drawer. As he did, he whispered to himself, "Hope to see you again, Miss Khwab.
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