"Where's Warisha?" Samar asked me, "Tere saath thi na woh?"

"She was behind me. Hogi yahi kahi." I answered.

"Sir, ma'am is in the car. She wasn't feeling well so she discontinued the walk." One of the guide said.

"Tu jaa raha hai ya main jau? " Samar asked.

I looked at my brother... "Tu hi jaa." Tujhe dekh kar zyada khush hogi.

Samar nodded walking from their towards the car in which Warisha was sitting.

How can they behave so casually as if it shouldn't effect me that Samar and -

"Sanam! " Keshav called, "What are you doing bro. Come here! "

I just stood still..I wasn't myself at that moment. I didn't know what to do or how to react. Seeing me like that Keshav came to me, "What happen. Itna shaant kyu hai?"

"How could Warisha do this to me? How can she hide such a big thing from me." I said absently, "and Samar too."

"So you know? She told you?" Keshav asked me, surprised.

I nodded in reply and then looked at him. "You knew it too? "

"Yes, Sanam." Keshav nodded, "I knew. She told me long ago."

"Long ago..? " I mumbled. Since how long this is going on? And Keshav knew it, too. "How long exactly. Usne tujhe kab bataya? "

"A week or two after you and her got back together."

"Why did she get back with me if she had to do this." I asked this question to myself.

"Sanam... " Keshav said softly, "She didn't want to lose you. I know she shouldn't have lied or hide that from you but you left her no choice. She had to lie that she remember everything about that night. She felt guilty every single day and that's why she shared it with me and Samar. She was scared that you-"

I stopped Keshav when I realized what he was talking about, "She lied about remembering everything...?"

"I'm sorry, Sanam. I know, being your best friend, I should have told you about it when I knew... But I couldn't. I am her friend too. And.. Her lie seemed right to us than your that condition."

She lied about remembering everything? She was hiding this all these time! Behaving so normally... So casually... No No... She wasn't normal.. She used to look away whenever I asked her if she's hiding something. And that day at vanity, when she was talking about how people try to make everything right by choosing wrong.. She wasn't talking about my action but hers.. Her lie. Her lie that brought us together.

Keshav clicked his fingers in front of me, "Sanam... What are you thinking? "

"If this is what she's hiding then main jo bhi soch raha to woh galat hai."

Of course! Why would she lie to me and then do what I was thinking. God! Why was I even thinking that?

"Jo bhi tu soch raha tha? What were you thinking, bro?" Keshav widened his eyes, "She didn't tell you about that night, did she? "

I shook my head with a smile. "She didn't."

"Oh God! I spilled her secret! " Keshav looked so guilty and confused as he asked, "Why are you smiling after knowing that she lied.. Not that I want you to be angry with but smiling..? "

I smiled broader, "She lied to me for our love. She loves me! " I said holding Keshav.

He nodded, "She does." But he was still confused, "Dude.. What were you talking about if not that night? "

"Keshu!" I hugged him happily, "Thanks for spilling this secret. You did me a favor! " and then ran to her. "Baad me batata hu! " I called out to Keshu when he asked, what favour.

When I reached where Samar and Warisha were, I saw that Samar was wiping her tears.

"Warisha." I called softly.

Samar smiled at me and told Warisha that I was here. She turned towards me and her face was tear strained. Shit! Why do I always make her cry with my action.

We both took small steps towards each other, and at same time we said:

"Sanam, I'm sorry."

"Warisha, I'm sorry."

"Why are you sorry?" She choked, "I was the one keeping secret. I am the guilty one, not you."

We stood close to each other. I wiped her tears with my thumb and held her face, making her look at me.

"No, you're not the guilty one, I am. I'm sorry for keeping that stupid condition that made you lie and think you were wrong." I smiled at her, "you weren't. I was wrong... Your lie was right.. My condition was wrong. Your lie brought us back but my condition would have drifted us apart.. Again. I'm sorry for...." I paused because I didn't have enough courage to apologize for thinking that Samar and her... How could I even think that? Even for a second. "For... For doubting your love... Our love."

She smiled with teary eyes and hugged me, "Stop apologizing, Sanam. Pehle bhi bola na maine that you don't have to be a prince charming always, and look over my mistakes." She held me more tightly, "I promise I won't lie to you.. Ever. I'm sorry that you had to know about this from someone else. I wanted to tell this to you myself, but I didn't have enough courage. I thought -" her voice cracked because of her tears.

I pulled her apart so that she could look into my eyes and know that I really meant what I was saying: "You are very courageous person, Warisha. You fought for your love.. Our love; when I just walked away from it.. The truth is... I never looked over your mistake but you did look over mine- be it ignoring you or trusting Natasha. You always hold onto our love."

My eyes started tearing up when I recalled everything. Her lips were quivering and she kept her palm over mine. I pressed my forehead on hers, "I'm sorry for everything I put us through and thank you for believing and never giving up on us." I whispered to her.

She left a soft chuckle and punched me lightly. I whimpered to make her smile, "Ouch! Yeh kisliye? "

"Sorry bola... Thank you bhi bola.. But woh nahi bola jo main sunna chahti hu."

I chuckled softly with moisture in my eyes, "Oh..Sorry." And she humped angrily, "Phir! Tum bohout bure ho, Sanam."

I smiled keeping my palm on her cheek, "I... " but I paused and tilted my head to look at Samar, "Bhai.. Kya dekh raha hai? Jaa na..!"

He shook his head laughingly and turned away.

Warisha pushed me away and wiped her tears, "to tum Samar ke saamne mujhe woh nahi bol sakte. You.. " she heaved a frustrated sigh.

"Aray.. Wari-"

"Shut up! Kuch bolo hi mat tum." She turned to walk away, "Main jaa rahi-" but she wasn't able to complete her sentence as I held her hand and pulled her to me, circling my arm around her waist and holding her face in my palm, I kissed her slowly.

"I love you." I said in between our kiss.

She smiled but her eyes looked in mine as if she wanted to hear something else.

"I love you, too."

Before any of us could say anything more, her phone ringed. "Ooppss..." She closed her eyes and moved back from me. I wasn't able to stop my smile and she was scarlet.

She looked at the phone screen and turned to Samar, "Samar, we are late."

Samar turned quickly, "Shit! I forgot! "

"Sab tumhare wajah se hua, Sanam! " She whined, "Chalo ab..." She held my hand, "Aur Samar, tum bhaago!"

"Kaha jaa rahe hai hum? " I asked them.

"Wahi jaha sab hai." She answered quickly and then asked my brother, "Samar, ring laaye ho ya bhool gaye?"

"Ring? For what? " I asked again, while Samar answered in yes.

"Tum rehene hi do. Yeh ring ki baat tumhe kaha samajh ayegi."

What's wrong with us? Just minutes ago we were all emotional, crying in each other's arms,apologizing and now..look at us, running crazily I don't know where.We stopped when we reached the place where everyone else was; Eiffel Tower.

"What's happening? Why do I hear violin?" I wondered, asking Warisha.

"Turn left, and you can see it, too." She said.

When I turned I saw three men playing violin. Everyone else also stopped whatever they were doing and were looking at those men. Warisha checked her watched and whisper yelled at Samar:

"Samar, only two minutes to go. Jao..! "

He nodded sillily and called a nervously, "Suman."

Suman, who was enjoying the violin tune turned to him. "Kaha the tum? "

Samar turned back, he looked at us nervously and Warisha hissed, "Go on..!!"

"Kya horaha hai.?" I asked her confusedly.

She looked at me with a sarcastic smile, "wahi jo yaha hona chahiye tha."

"Kya? "

She turned my face towards Samar and Suman, "Dekho.. "

"I know I have done this earlier but that was different." Samar started and Suman was staring at him clueless, "You already know how bad I'm with words... When it comes to saying it aloud."

"Oh my God.. " I gasped, "is he..? "

Warisha nodded, "Yes, he is."

Suman was blushing and smiling, "Samar... We are already engaged. You don't hav-"

"I have to." He quickly said, "All I wanna say is.. " he knelt down holding her hand, "Oh God.. I can't."

My brother was looking so nervous, even when he was proposing his own FIANCÉ... not girlfriend but Fiancé!! God!

"Woh to already engaged hai! " I pointed.

"Don't start again with that twice engaging thing! He is proposing her in the city of love! To make it more special." Warisha mocked me.

So... Ek se zyada engagement ka matlab yeh tha! Do baar engagement with same person.

I looked at her from corner of my eyes, "So this was what you two were upto."

She hissed, "Sshh! Sunne to do woh kya bol raha hai." And shifted her attention towards them again.

She already thinks that Samar is more romantic, Okay.. He is.. And now that he is proposing the girl to marry him who is already engaged to her in the city of love, to make it memorable. I can't risk her listening to Samar's poetic proposal. No!

I held her hand, "Aao mere saath."

"What?! Sanam, No! "

"Yes!"

I dragged her fragile frame with me and she kept struggling.

"Sanam, I hate you! Stop... Itni mehnat ki maine is shaam ke liye.. Sanam! "

"I can't risk you watching any more romantic side of Samar." I stopped at a quite distance from where we could only see them and not hear anything they speak.

She snapped at me, "Insecure hone se better hai khud romantic hojao." And turned to walk but I pulled her to me again. She gasped because of the sudden pull and her hands rested on my shoulder automatically.

"Dekho.. Ab jo bhi hu.. Jaisa bhi.. Yahi hu. Mana Samar jaisa romantic nahi hu but uske jaisa shy bhi to nahi hu."

She rolled her eyes, "Jo bhi hu.. Jaisa bhi par tumhara hu' bhi keh sakte the but nahi! Tumhe to apni hi tareef karni hai."

"Aray.. Tareef kab ki maine? "

"Sabse pehle to tum mujhe choro.. " she tried to free herself from my embrace but I pulled her closer, "Nahi chorta.. Kya karlogi? " I smirked.

"Sanam, I'm telling you.. " she said warning tone but her lips had a suppressed smile.

"Telling what, Warisha..? " I asked her innocently.

Loud applauding noise made us looked back at Samar-Suman's.

"She said Yes! " Warisha cried happily, hugging me. Just then the Tower lighted up.

She then pulled back and pushed me, " But because of you I don't know how Samar proposed her! Yaar Sanam, kyu aisa karte ho..?"

Before I could answer something, Keshav came to, "Yaha se jaane ke baad to shaadi ki tayyari mein lag jaana hai."

Warisha and I looked at each other wide eyed, and together we said:

"Keshu ne kitna Hindi bola! " and three of us started laughing.

A/N- Hey guys! Eid Mubarak!

So finally the truth is out! First, the double engagement one and

Second, Warisha's very own not so big but neither a little lie!

I let Sanam came across the truth in such manner that made everything light. Were you guys expecting something dramatic?😁

Ik, all you guys were expecting was an update.😐 You all wanna kill me,don't you? Well I guess I deserve that. Do read the message on my message board to know the reason.😶

And yeah! Put you shimmering dresses and dancing shoes on coz it's Samar di Wedding soon!!! Finally a celebration in LMF, huh?😝

How excited are you?

And also! Congratulations to everyone who guessed the reason behind Samar-Warisha's secret chat, whose names were mentioned during Samar's birthday chat and also those whose effort got noticed by Samar on insta.

Guess what? I was one of them!🙈 Although it was after almost 10 days of his birthday but he did notice! Eeeeee.....