The Love Story of Betrayal #FromHisDiary #Short Stories #Story1 #Part3 #FirstInteractionwithRabia

After a hectic day at work, I was about to call it a day & as always, I was checking my Laptop before going to sleep. Out of nowhere, I saw a Message Notification on Facebook which was the foundation for my first interaction with Rabia. In most cases, I would have ignored that notification but somehow I clicked on it and saw a “Hi” Message from a blue-eyed girl who had covered her head in a style common with Iraqi Girls.
If you are a regular Facebook user you must know about those Fake Profiles having a DP of some beautiful girl. I thought it was the same kind but her DP made me wonder that she was for real. I responded with a “Hello” but sleep was taking control of me & I just tapped my Laptop & fell asleep on my Bed. The next day was Friday and there was plenty of workload at the office. I reached home later than normal and as always switched on my Laptop before sleeping.
As soon as I switched on the Laptop I saw 4 to 5 unread messages and the Last Message was her Contact Number. The earlier message loop was
This is Rabia
I am from Iraq living in Hindustan,
I liked your profile & want to be your friend,
This is my WhatsApp Number 9********8
This made me more curious and more of curiosity than attraction I messaged her on WhatsApp. There was no reply for some time but after half an hour, she said “Hi” with her beautiful DP flashing on my WhatsApp.  We chatted for some time and I felt that there was some connection between us.
Chats were clean & decent and were about what we do, our likes, dislikes, and India & Iraq relations & finally, she initiated our first meeting at some cafe in Bandra. I accepted her proposal & we decided to meet next Saturday at Lucky Cafe, Bandra
Being in my late 20s meeting a female was exciting for me but in my case, I had a girl in my life & we were so deeply involved with each other that proposing to her was just a formality.
The weekend ended with another long Call with Rabiya & I told her that now I would directly meet her next Saturday & would Call or WhatsApp on Friday. The next week was full of Training in Cyber Crime and Law (the field I was passionate about). I was fully engrossed in the training but my first interaction with Rabia was always at the back of my mind.

Here is the 2nd Part in case you missed it

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