11 PM at night...
The Bombardier Global 7500 soared through the night sky, shining like a distant star against the vast darkness. And inside that star... were Aditya and Anamika.
It was Aditya’s private jet—one he usually used for urgent international business meetings.
But tonight, this flight was different.
Tonight, he had chosen this jet not for convenience, but for her—so that Anamika wouldn’t have to travel in a crowded, commercial plane full of strangers.
She had only recently started meeting people again, and the idea of taking her through a chaotic airport—surrounded by security, noise, and media—felt wrong.
Aditya had planned every detail so she wouldn’t feel overwhelmed.
Still, despite all his care, a faint trace of fear lingered on Anamika’s face.
The takeoff had gone smoothly, and the flight attendant approached their seats with a calm smile.
“Sir, you may now remove your seat belts. If you wish, you can also rest in your private room,” she said politely.
Aditya nodded, and the attendant smiled warmly. “Good night,” she added before walking away.
Aditya unfastened his seatbelt with ease.
But Anamika fumbled with hers, clearly unsure.
Noticing her struggle, Aditya leaned toward her to help.
His face was suddenly very close.
Anamika’s breath caught in her throat.
She froze, the proximity making her heartbeat race.
As he stood up, Aditya looked at her and asked gently, “Anamika… are you sure you want to do this?
If you change your mind… that’s okay. I’ll handle everything.”
Anamika instantly shook her head, like a stubborn child. “No! I… I want to do this! This is the wishe from Aniket's wish-chit… and I want to fulfill it myself!”
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Hearing that, Aditya smiled softly. He placed a reassuring hand on her head and said, “Alright. I’ll stay right behind you… just promise me one thing—if it ever gets too much, tell me. Don’t push yourself too hard.”
Anamika, still looking down, whispered, “Okay.”
After a brief pause, Aditya added, “It’s a long flight… I think you should get some rest in your room.”
Anamika looked at him with wide, questioning eyes.
“Room? There’s a bedroom… on this plane?”
Aditya chuckled. “Of course. Not just a bedroom—there’s a living room with a big TV. And your room even has a private bathroom, in case you want to freshen up before bed.”
“Really?” Anamika’s eyes still held a bit of doubt.
Seeing that, Aditya gently took her hand.
“Come. Let me show you your room myself.”
He led her to a cozy suite, specially designed for her.
It was decorated with everything she loved—anime posters, novel covers, and her favorite characters.
And the fragrance in the room… it was warm and familiar, like comfort in the air.
Aditya pointed toward the room beside hers.
“My room’s right next door. If you need anything… just call me, okay?”
Anamika smiled softly. “Okay.”
With that, Aditya quietly left.
As soon as he was gone, Anamika locked the door and looked around curiously.
Her eyes sparkled when she saw the shelf filled with manga and novels.
One particular book caught her attention.
“I’ve wanted to read this for so long!” she whispered excitedly.
“Well, since I finally have it… I guess I’ll read it now.”
She climbed onto the bed, hugged the book close, and started reading—lost in a fictional world once again.
Meanwhile
She stood on her balcony, looking up at the sky.
Her heart was anxious—but somewhere deep down, she trusted Aditya.
He had messaged her right after the plane took off, which calmed her slightly… but her mind still couldn’t rest.
As she stared at the stars, a voice came from behind.
“Worried because you’ve never let her travel alone before?”
Saaniya turned around to see Ruhi, standing with two mugs in her hands.
Ruhi walked up and handed one to her.
“Almond milk,” she said cheerfully. “My older brother used to says it helps you sleep better. I made some… figured you’d need it too.”
Saaniya took the mug with her usual blank stare and said plainly, “Thank you.”
Ruhi pouted like a child. “Ugh, that thank you was so dry! If you had smiled even a little, it would’ve warmed my heart!”
Without looking at her, Saaniya sighed, “Aditya’s secretary is just as dramatic as him. But whatever… Why are you even here tonight? Anamika isn’t around to give you portrait training.”
Ruhi grinned. “That’s exactly why I came. Aditya sir said you’re never without her, so I thought maybe you’d feel lonely. I came to keep you company.”
Saaniya raised an eyebrow and said coldly, “If you keep using your brain like that, better stay away from me. I hate people who think too much—and such people are the ones most at risk around me.”
Ruhi laughed nervously. “You’re joking… right?”
But her laughter faded when she noticed Saaniya’s deadpan stare.
“I-I’m sleepy! I’m going to bed!” Ruhi stuttered as she quickly walked away.
“Bye… good night!”
She disappeared inside.
Saaniya sipped her milk, and for the first time that night, her lips curled into a half-smile.
She looked up at the sky.
“I hope… your heart never feels afraid again.
I hope you keep smiling.
And I hope you… keep flying.”
Her gaze stayed fixed on the glittering sky.
And just then, a shooting star passed by—almost as if the universe had heard her wish.
Meanwhile
Aniket.
He held a photo frame in his hands.
The woman in the photo was radiant—smiling beautifully.
Her smile looked almost like his.
But Aniket’s face… bore no smile at all.
Two hearts… staring at the same sky… both making silent wishes.
But whose wish will the stars grant first?
And most of all—who is the woman in Aniket’s photo?
And what is her connection to him?
