(38) |🧡◇▪︎ The Ultimate Betrayel ! ▪︎◇💛|

AUTHOR's POV:

"What happened sir? Kaun tha...?" She asked her kneeling infront him

"Wo - woh maa.." his eyes was boomed out,he was not able to process the sudden thing happened.

"Speak up sir please... meri jaan ja rhi hai " she insisted

"Iraaa, meri maa , her health ... she - she is admitted, i have to go!" The last thing left his mouth , for the first time she saw her this scred!

"Shaant ho jaiye sir, please calm down!" She held his face.

"Kaise calm down Iraa...she is -" he voice choked in between as a loan tear welled up.

"Shaant! Shaant ho jaiye " she hugged him tightly (fear was too much for her as she never saw his tears )and kept his head on her chest ... "kuch nhi hoga aapki ammi ko , sab theek ho jayega." She made sure giving a spark of hope in him.

"I am scared Ira...what should- I ??" He asked making a stern contact in her eyes.

"Don't be afraid sir, mai hu na...I am with you! " instead of panicking , she controlled his situation.

"Now calm down, nothing will happen to your mom, I am with you...mai hamesha aapke sath hu!" He cupped both his cheeks

"Maa ko kuch nhi hoga na??" Their forhead joined just like a confirmed promise...

"Kuch bhi nhi! " she said with a smile in confidence

"Promise?" He asked giving out a palm in front of her.

"I promise." He kept her palm on his in a tight grip. "Jab tak mai aapke sath hu, dukh aapke aas-paas bhi nhi aa sakta." He nodded

"Are you okay?" She asked with a smile and he nodded again as she tapped his back...

"Now call your family and go meet your mother."

"But- how can i go , its a long time since I went back home." He was right it's going to be almost 1 year he didn't went back his home...he is afraid of everyone's reaction! His maa's reaction? And his father! The main obstacle and reason of not turning back...

"I know its a long time but you only said na , your ammi loves you the most... so, you have to go ... meet her...she needs you Andhkansh sir!" She continued,

"I don't have a family, aur mujhse accha koi nhi jaanta that family is the most precious gift we can ever have !" She completed and wiped up his tears...

"You are right! My mother needs , i will go...I have to !" He engulfed her in his arms tightly with a great hopeful smile which only came due to her Iraa...every reason behind his peace and smile !

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Andhkansh's POV:

"Hnn Aman , my ticket is confirmed...i will be there to-" i was connected on a call for ticket PURPOSE.

"Aree kaisi ticket, kaha ki ticket??" Out of the blue Iraa came in between.

"Fl-Trai-Train ticket..." my voice blabbered on the call.

"Train ticket?? Bhaiya,you are coming from train?? Are you alright? " Aman's voice came from another side...

"Kaun hai ??" Why Iraa why this time you have to ask this...

"The person who never stepped in train , ready to travel in it to Mumbai? Inspite of taking a luxurious flight?? This can't be my brother!" He mocked with a chuckle.

Chup hoja be kutte,wo sun legi! My inner voice erupted

"Mujhse bhi baat karwaiye na...!" She lifted on her toe to reach the phone... oh my God! How can I manage these two babies..

"Please go..." I insisted to Iraa and obidiently she followed . Good girl!

"Hey hey who's that ??" My brother questioned, thank to lord..the phone was not on speaker.

"Someone..." I said ki isse pata na chale

"Haa haaa that someone has a girl's voice." He is so bloody smart.

"How could you recognize that?" I asked being annoyed

"Aap mujhe jaante nhi bhaiya..." I knoe my little brother must be smirking ...

"Aur ye batao , shakal dekhi hai aaj tak train ki...pata bhi hai kaisi hoti -" his topic changed to train. Save me bhagwaan!

"Just zip your mouth- it was just to tell her..."

"Her?? Mtlb i was right, kaun hai wo ladki? Girlfriend shalfriend hnn woooh dadi ko batata hu-" my eyes darted out

"Youuuu! Just be at your place and dare to blabber nonsense. She - she is just my student!" A great lie Andhkansh!

"Oh just a student-" I heard him chukling.

"Yes, just a student ...you dumb." I sipped water

"Accha ye to batao ..... kaisi hai- aree kuch to kaho??" At his question my eyes shifted to her , my Iraa...he don't have any idea that how much I have to scream and tell the world about My Ira !

Uske baare me bataane ke liye zindagi kam padh jayegi. A faint smile came on my face as i looked her face...

"Ab uske baare me kya kahu??" I answered and unknowingly a blush came on my cheeks.

"Ye - ye aapki awaaz ko kya hua... I know hnn something - something..." i got knocked by his voice and his teasings have no end .

"Its nothing!" I said sternly

"No bhaiya, somet-" before he could cook one more thing i disconnected the call.

"Aapke bhai the??" I turned to find her.

"Hnn . my small brother. "

"Ohhh!" Her pout yummm!

"Small brother?? Means you are the eldest?" She asked

"Yup! He is 22." I said packing up my things

"And you?" She asked and only curiosity can be seen in her eyes.

"26."

"Haww aap to mere bhaiya jitne bade hain..." my breath choked , did she literally called me her bhaiya... which bhaiya kisses her hnn!

I yanked her towards me and held her waist -

"Iska jawab tumhe aake dunga..." with that I left her and i loved her reaction.

"When will you come back??"

"Jaise hi maa thik hoti hai, I will try to come back in 2-3 days..." I hanged my bag on my shoulders and rached the doorstep , suddenly i felt a tap on my shoulder and i turned only to get a tiffin box from her hand...

"What is this?" I asked having no clue.

"Train ka khaana khake aap bimar padh sakte hain, that's i made this food myself, ghar ka khaana!" My heart swelled up as she completed and involuntarily i pulled her in my arms... don't wanna leave her.

"Accha suno.." I asked brushing my chin over her shoulder.

"Hnn?? She whispered

"Agar mai kahu ki mai kabhi laut kar nhi aa paunga, to tum kya karogi,Ira?" I thought she will be shocked after my statement but instead she detached from me -

"Intezaar. Intezaar kar lenge ki ek din aap zarur lautenge.."

She said it with all her innocence , aur kitni baar mujhe tumhara deewana banaogi... I can't stay anymore or i won't be able to go...

"Take care hnn..." I kissed her forehead and her cheeks turned crimson

"Woh i wanna say that- " I was about to say but its not the time and i haltered...

"Leave it! Byee.."

" chalte hain.." I said and turned but she held my wrist

"Nhi ! Milte hain!" She corrected me

"Milte hain..."

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I boarded for my flight... but I am feeling so bad, i don't wanna lie Iraaa...

Pretending to travel in a train but going with a business class flight! Aman was about to send a private jet or chopper but I couldn't afford it! Only i know how i explained him not to do any of that...

It's okay I will tell each and everything about me to Iraa when i will come back. She will know me! My real identity! I will be an open book for her to understand and will ask for forgiveness. She told me her whole life story and there is still everything escaped from her about me ....

"Sir, your flight."

"I will be back Ira...----- soon."

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AUTHOR's POV:

Other side, in a specious place...two female figures were doing a concèntrated conversation...

"Mam, I found out!" It was Palak's voice with excitement

"Bark!" Divya asked her painting her nails sharply...

"Mandira and Andhkansh lives in same flat same room..." As the words reached her ears , her nervers jolted out in anger...he couldn't see them stand together and now she wants to tear the Earth apart knowing they live in same house...

"And mam...jaha tak maine dekha hai there is much more between them ... they are not just teacher & student! The way Andhkansh sir sees her is not common, there is always something different in his eyes- I - i think he will propose her soo-" before Palak could complete her sentence, Divya became uncontrollable, she threw the nailpolish on the floor ; the glass shattered on the floor including the polish...causing a severe fear in Palak's soul!

"Shut up! Shut stop that fucking sentence..."

"He can't be her, aakhir kya hai us Mandira me jo mujhme nhi hai hnn..." she threw the chair upside down....

"Nhi Andhkansh ye tumne bahut galt kiya aur tumhari galti ka jurmaana tumhari mehbooba ko bharna padega..." she snapped her head towards Palak dangerously looking like a witch , who can do anything to get him!

"I need your writing skills Palak.." Divya commanded with a cruel smirk...

Palak couldn't understand anything but nodded her head in fear sensing her psycotic love for Andhkansh! Don't know what's cooking in her pscotic mind that has to be faced by Ira...

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As the luxurious Range rover haltered on breaks , Andhkansh drifted his eyes towards the big empire...

"The BEDI'S "

Not just a name but a legacy begins with the greatest Yashvardhan Bedi, follows by the another great person- Vikram Bedi...and now his glorious children...and the most sustainable and precious element of their legacy, the heroic,sharp,leader- the eldest son , ANDHKANSH BEDI... the name itself screams class and heritage! has came back after a long time... the king is back to his throne... and the kingdom is waiting eagerly for him to rule!

Andhkansh looked at the wild gates as he stepped out of the car,every memory of the last incident revolved his mind ,the huge gates opened without making him wait ! As he kept first step - the guards bowed their head down in order to show respect.

Andhkansh gave a stern cut-nod at the honour , entering further - the action was skillfully standard like he was made them learned at a very young age.

As he walked further to the main doors of the mansion, travelling across the big garden , the guards were following him as their duty all the way. And then, he faced the women in front of him...

A small smile crept on his lips as he looked at her, "Poorvi!"

"Wait!"

His steps haltered in air at her comment and then his gaze went to her hands , holding a thali .... his steps back knowing very well what's coming now...

With a smile , Poorvi revolved the aarti around his structure, the flame follows his hands and then she threw a few petals on him...

Andhkansh looked around and saw the guards and workers bowing down keeping their palm on the right side of chest! An act of welcoming their head!

"Welcome bhai!" She came for a hug

"Ohh Poorvi, kitni badi ho gyi hai meri choti si behen..." Andhkansh hugged back her cute little sister

"Lekin ye choti behen aapse bahut naaraaz hai , why you left us us like this hnn...?" She pouted as a lone tear slipped her eyes

"I - I am really sorry my baccha." Andhkansh held his ears in order to ask forgiveness and show love to his little sister he loved .

"Accha where is maa...aur wo hamara bewakoof kaha hai..." Andhkansh asked revolving around

"Mai yaha hu bhaiya..." A joyful voice came from behind as he came to hug Andhkansh raising his arms...

Andhkansh held his nape and bend him downwards towards his foot -

"Gale nhi pair chu, bhai aaya hai..."

Andhkansh stated affirmatively and Poorvi passed a laugh out...

"Bhai aapko pata nhi hai hum sab ne aapko kitna miss kiya..." It was Aman small brother of Andhkansh aur BEDI's ka chota beta...

"Tune mujhe miss- chup kar mera kamra hadapne ke liye khush ho gya hoga..." Andhkansh made fun of his melo drama...

"Hnn aur aapke dumbles bhi-" Aman teased Andhkansh for his personal dumbles

"Tune unko hath lagaya??" Andhkansh head snapped like a detective

"Nhi nhi hath nhi lagaya pair se workout kiya..."

"Yooouuuu!" Before Andhkansh could attack him he hid behind Poorvi to escape...

Then, something clicked in him and he blurted out -

"We should leave for hospital right?? Tell me how's maa..."

At his question Poorvi and Aman passed glances to each other

"Bhai wo actually..." Poorvi tried to

"Kya?? Kya actually??" Fear gripped Andhkansh's throat , but they didn't answered

"I asked you two something, speak up!"

At no response, his frustration gre more and he screamed

"Kaha hai maa..?"

"Yaha hu mai!" The voice he recognized.

Andhkansh turned around only to see his mother , , the one he praises from childhood...the one he lived for!

The only women till now in his heart...

Sonakshi Bedi !

"Maaa" he was all taken aback and quicly he started scanning her head to toe thinking if she is ok or not!

"Kaan taras gye the ye sunne ke liye..." she held his son tighter

"You don't have any idea how much I missed you ..." Andhkansh whispered as tears filled the corner of his eyes

"Miss you?? Mat laga mujhe gale...apni-apni maa ko koi aise chodh ke jaata hai , pata hai kya biti hai mere par...na koi call na koi baat ... mujhe to laga tu hame bhul hi gya hai!"

"Nhi maa-" Andhkansh tried to sot everything but his mind went to -

"Lekin-likin aap to , aap to admit thi right? But you are perfectly fine!" He uttered looking at Aman and Poorvi amd again to his mother.

"Jhuth bola tha!" Aman accepted ...

His (Andhkansh's) mind boomed as the voice echoed in the big hall ... his feet stumbled by the revelation.

"Yes bhai, maa ne - maa ne jhuth bolne ke liye kaha tha..." Poorvi came with Aman as she also the part of this fabulous lie.

"Tune maa ke baare me itna gira hua jhuth bola ... how dare you-" He raised his hand at Aman but eventually stopped itself and held his forhead out of irritation .

All three were terrified seeing Andhkansh too broken by the thruth and came towards him.

"Iski koi galti nhi hai Andhkansh! I insisted him to do that, nhi to tu kabhi waapas nhi aata- bata aata waapas??" Sonakshi's question took Andhkansh into another thoughts!

Andhkansh's POV:

"But maa- " I opened his mouth to say something but couldn't speak further

You have no idea what i left behind to come here, i left my Iraa ALONE ...for the reason which was just a lie!

Automatically, the tears flooded out my lashes at the thought at the moment when she insisted me to see at my mother! She is a diamond! Her heart made of gold and soul is just an Angel...

I looked at my maa not able to believe the reason behind this drama...

"Yes, i played selfish- maa hu na- i am selfish for my son! But wo puri baat jhuth nhi thi Andhkansh ... its true someone is admitted." When Andhkansh ears stucked at Sonakshi's words he asked

"Who?"

"Your Dad!"

At the name dad, I closed my eyes for a mere moment and my fist clenched- the person...the reason for me to go away from my home from my own people called me back! Why??

"He wants to meet you Andhkansh." She held my arms looking for an hope to erupt the love for my dad in me...

My eyes darted on the floor not able to handle the emotions inside me...

I picked up my luggage and started going back...the reason i came for doesn't exist right? So i am not needed here! I have to go back to my Ira...

"Bhai, agar hum aapko dad ke bare me sach bolte to shayad aaap kabhi nhi aate but in the name of maa you came." They came behind me to stop me

"Andhkansh..."

"Why he wants me now?" I shouted at top of my voice, i hate lies !

"You all know jhuth se mujhe nafrat hai!"

"He is not well . He wants to meet you ." Maa pleased me

"Please..." before she could complete i held her closer, she is my mother ... she has the right to order not to request!

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Now, I am standing outside his room- my father's room

"Jao..." Maa insisted me...

I stepped inside and saw him on the bed lying , his eyes closed....

The memory of our horrible moments came alive and i looked at his condition now; no matter how much I go away from him but somewhere i know i belong to him. I am his son!

"D-dad..." my voice stammered as i realized the care for him.

His eyes flickered open and suddenly a smile grew on his face as he recognized me...

"Andh-Andhkansh beta..." he stammered as his gaze fixed at me

"Hnn dad" Tsunami of emotions burst out in me and i realized, felt the love in his eyes for me...

"You came." He almost whispered

"Kaha chala gya tha tu...beta" he fapped my shoulders

"Ab pata nhi mai ab bachu ki na , bas isiliye tujhe Bullaya "

"Nhi dad kuch nhi hoga aapko..." And then I realized all these years i lied to myself that i hate him!

"I - I am sorry beta..." his apology jolted me inside

"No-no-" i held his hand not to complete

"Let me complete please, apne baap ko maaf karde...wo tera mann nhi padh paya Andhkansh; I wanted you to be at the ceo chair for my wish...i never realized, never wanted to know what you want - " He think of me ! MISUNDERSTANDINGs kept us apart but somehow we are close ... A father and son son relationships has no words...communications....efforts because we both are not expressive for our love !

"I am so sorry for that. Tu jo chahta hai wo kar , whatever you likes but ab humse dur matt jaana please..." At his last statement i cried hugging him...no matter how much I grow up he will always be my role model , my idol , my dad! Vikram Bedi

"Nhi papa kahii kahi nhi jaunga..."

" Tera bina ye family adhuri hai..."

"Aur hamare bina bhi..." I don't know from where maa, Aman and Poorvi joined us...as i distant wiping my tears , i saw tears in their eyes...

"Aur mujhe bhul gye??" Suddenly her voice came

"Daadi?? Pairi pauna daadi... " I touched his feet

"Khush rahe, kaisa hai mera puttar??" He kissed my forehead; i have been his favourite... always! Since childhood...

"Wo to acche hain but aap aur bhi zyada hot hoti ja rhi hai..." Aman's comment can never leave behind...

"Hatt badmaash !" Dadi smiled and all of us laughed aloud . Us, my family!

"Hha haa haa haaa..."

But somewhere i missed her !

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AUTHOR's POV:

"Hnn hnn Isha dargah hi aayi hu!"

"Dargah? Kyu?"

"Chadar chadhane aayi hu accha ab tu phone rakh..." with that Mandira disconnected the call and revolved the dupatta around her head....

After offering the chadar at dargah and commiting her prayers she came outside to the poors vagrants.

She offered some food to them as a work of charity for her good deeds and getting blessing from them.

An old women works in the dargah recognized her , "Mandira beti ??"

"Ji Shadiya khala..." she turned

She called her khala as she saw her own in her.

[ khaala is a word used for your mother's sister. If you know maasi / mausi then its khala in muslims...]

"Dua dijiye khala..." he hugged Shadiya tightly and Shadiya's facial structure havoed feeling the drops of her tears at her skin.

"Meri dua to hamesha tere sath hai beti but aaj itni dari hui kyu hain??" Shadiya asked her worriedly

"Because todays dua is not for me..." she detached...

"Aaj tak aapne mujhe dua se barkat karwaya hai par aaj mai apne liye nhi kisi aur ke liye upar waale se dua maangne aayi hu ..." her eyes grew red.

"Kiske liye ??" Shadiya asked feeling something different in her eyes , at her request Mandira erupted all her emotions sobbing in front of her.

"Chup ! calm down beta... Its been a long time you came here to pray for yourself but today you came for your teacher's mother...who you never seen? Whom you don't know? You are crying for a women who doesn't know your existence??" Shadiya uttered with all curiosity...to know the reason behind her such pain and efforts

"No, Shadiya khala ... i am not shedding tears for Andhkansh's sir mother , i pray for her but i am crying for him." She continues,

"I can't see him crying , in pain of her mother that's why i want ki unki life me sab shi ho jaye... unki ammi ko kuch nhi hoga... I believe in my Allah ! I will not allow any pain to come near him...i promised him khala... " her eyes glimmered with an hopefull smile

Listening her words carefully Shadiya understood with her experience that this was not Mandira thinks, it more than she know- "Ye sab kyu Mandira ye annsu ye fikar kyu??"

"Because i can't see him in pain ." She said within seconds

"Why you can't see him in pain?" Shadiya smiled and asked

"Because i care for him."

"And why you care for him...?" Her eyes glimmered with something she knew

" Because I love - " before Iraa could complete she realized what she was going to say and instantly she stood up jerking her head

"kya khala, kya laga rakha hai ... he is my - my sir and as humanity i care for him." She corrected herself not knowing she is stating a lie or thruth.

"Do you care like this for everyone Mandira?? For every teacher?? Hnn?" Shadiya came closer to ask

"You think for him, feel his pain, care for him, pray for him...this is not normal Mandira . Beta, aaj maine teri aankhon me dard dekha hai uske liye, maine teri aankho me uske liye Pyaar dekha hai beta..." The words left Shadiya's mouth and Mandira's eyes widened at her declaration.

"Teri zubaan par aadhi baat aa hi gyi thi... think about it Mandira...tu maan ye naa maan ; ye Ishq hai Mandira... Saaf paak masoom Ishq! " she made her understand

"You are in love ; tujhe usse mohabbat ho gyi hai!"

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Mandira's POV:

"Tujhe usse mohabbat ho gyi hai!"

All the way , Shadiya khala's words replayed in my mind... maybe its me who is not able to witness the reality that -.

Do I love him?

But how can I ? I don't even know what love is??

At the word- LOVE! Ammi's vission comes in my mind.

Flashback:

"Ammi ye Love kya hota hai?"

"Aww meri Man ko abhi se janna hai ki ye kya hota hai ??"

"Please ammi..."

"Love , mohabbat, ishq bahut bade shabd hai with deep meanings..."

"So, how will i know we are in love?? Kya hawayen chalne lagti hain?"

"Ha ha ha , nhi aisa sirf filmon me hota hai! Mohabbat me aap us insaan ka dukh bina bataye mehsoos kar lete hain , when he cries automatically you cries because you feel each other's pain, you feel safe ...life feels peaceful and beautiful with them. Kabhi - kabhi jab wo paas hote hai to hum nhi samajh pate but as they go far hame samajh aane lagta hai ki wo hamare liye kya maine rakhte hain! This - this pure feeling is LOVe!"

"You also love papa ??"

"Yes I also loves your papa like that!"

Flashback ends-

I feel exactly same like ammi said, i am feeling his pain...life feels beautiful with him, he is my safest place ever... he cares for me... My ammi can never be wrong ! This is love...yes, i - i love Andhkansh sir ! I love him unconditionally...i love him wholeheartedly...

" Thankyou so much ammi " I screamed looking up in the sky...

Aaj mai puri kayenaat se keh sakti hu ki mujhe aapse mohabbat hai Andhkansh sir...beintehaan mohabbat!

AUTHOR's POV:

She was jumping in joy over roads sliding down the slide and swinging her legs on the swing , clapping her hands , playing with a kid !

"You know what happened today... I realized my love..."

"Pata hai mujhe apne pyar ka ehsaas ho gya..."

"Sun lo gao waalo mujhe Ishq ho gya hai!" 😂😂😂

She was shouting all over the city across the way to hope... smile was not leaving her face, her eyes glimming with the feeling that she love her Andhkansh! She is expressing all over the world about her feelimgs like a 5 year old baby...

Excitedly she called Andhkansh to ask about his condition -

"Helloo hello sir??"

"Hello Ira.. yeh "

Her grin grew wider as his voice reached her ears .

"Sab kaisa hai Andhkansh sir, aunty i mean aapki mummy??" She asked wishing the best for his mother's health...

Andhkansh was dying to talk to her , to express what happened from the minute he came... about his father's affection and love... everything but as he came after a long period to his home, no one is giving him a single minute to be free and talk to his Ira...

And for now, he can't reveal about her to everyone...the situation can be disbalanced . First he have to tell everything to Ira... every thruth he hides from her...

"Hnn Iraa , actually I - I will call you later..." he was helpness and had to cut her call...

Mandira felt something different in her heart maybe disappointed but then she thought about the miserable situation at his side and decided not to interfere in between the tragic situation of his mother's health... no need to increase his worries ....

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Mandira's POV:

Almost 2 days past sir ko gye hue...unki kami bahut khatakti hai- I hope he will be back soon...lekin unka koi call bhi nhi aaya & jab bhi mai call karti hu buzy hi hota hai...

Don't worry Ira...hold your horses, I will tell him my feelings when he will be back. I will tell you sir that how much i am in love with you...

Out of the blue, the bell rang releasing me from my thoughts-

"Aayiii"

I opened the door and there was a postman.

"Yes bhaiyaa?" I asked frowning my eyebrows

"Mam, Mandira Farooqi aap hi hain?"

"Yes, its me."

"Aapke liye letter hai."

"Letter?? Mere liye??" I questioned and he handed me the letter

I closed the door and tore the letter- (envelope)

"Who would write me a letter?"

As I opened it , i knew the handwriting its Andhkansh's sir handwriting! A smile came on my lips .... he couldn't call so he wrote me a letter... its oldschool right!

I traced his name written with black ink on the rough paper...

I opened the letter fully and my legs went lifeless crashing to the floor - I was traumatized by the wordings...floods of tears streamed down my eyes... "No-No this - this couldn't happen..."

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"Mujhe maaf kar dena Mandira , I am writing this letter to break your heart . I know what you feel for me but its not from my side....I never loved you ; to be honest I just used you ! Hamare bich aisa kuch nhi ho sakta- mai tumse dur jaana chahta tha isliye jhuth bola....

Ho sake to kabhi mat milna ."

Andhkansh!

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Just then, the door creaked open... a saree's pallu flew by the door step and someone stood infront of me, i could only see a pair of legs with a teared blurred orbs, as my gaze moved upwards for the person , my breath stilled...my mind went in confusion , the tears in my eyes dried up ....

And only a voice no! A whisper came out of ny throat- "Divya mam?"

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