Hello guys...i know i said you all that i won't publish any new story now...but i can't resist myself to publish...

Because you know na i am a kind of deewani for kavi...I got this idea from Colurs new sgow AASHIQUI...

but their is a lot of changes...i am writing it according to my idea...

Hope you guys like it...

so here we go...


A 7 years girl sitting beside a dead body and sobbing loudly meanwhile a lady who was standing beside her with a smile proud on her victory

Girl:papa plz...uthiye...papa appne mujhe promise kiya ki app mujhe kabhi naho chodenge...mumma ne mujhe choddiya pahele hi...abb mai kya appko bhi pasand nahi hu...jho app meri itni request karne pe bhi nahi uthrahe hai...papa...plz uthiye...papa...plz...plz papa and once again she started sobbing...that lady moved towards her

Lady:ayee...uth...kitni derr iss lash ko iss taraha mai apni ghar mein rakhungi...pura ghar badbhoo se bhara hai...to servants uthake lejav iss dead body ko...

Girl:mumma...app aise kyun karrahi hai papa ke saath...

Lady:mai thumhara mumma nahi hu...thumhari mumma 5 saal pahele hi marchuki hai...mai sirf property ke liye thumhari papa se shadi kiya hai...thumhari seva karne nahi...mujhe bhi mere Dho bacche hai...unhe kon dekhega agar mai thumhari seva mein lagjav tho...

Girl:kya...matlab...matlab...appne hi mere papa ko maara tha...she asked in a shock

Lady smiled evilly and said:haa...maine hi maara tha...aur abb teri baari hai...ek baar thum hamari zindagi se cheli javogi na...tho mai apni bachon ke saath aur iss karondon[crores] ke paison ke saath sukoon se jeeyenge...

she moved towards drawer and removed her gun that little girl was scared by seeing gun in her hands she moved towards her she was sweating all the while she was totally scared lady was about to press the trigger but her PA arrived along with some papers he stopped her

PA:Shwetlana mam...rukhiye...app ek baar ye papers padhiyega...he handed them over her she was shocked to read it

shwetlana angrily:iss aadmi ko maarthe wakt bhi hume chense jeene nahi dena chahtha hai...

PA trying to calm her:mam..iss mein likha hai..Jab thak Purvi ko 24 saal nahi aajathe hai...ye property kisi aur ke naam nahi hosakthi hai...purvi ko 24 years aane ke baad hi ye property kisi aur ke naam hosakthi hai...

shwetlana gripping her teeth:abb iss bhoj ko mujhe aur 17 saal padhega...pata nahi kaise jhel pavungi mai...

PA:Mam sabar ka phaal meeta hotha hai..ek baar ye 24 years ki hojay na...phir isse app saare property apne naam karwasakthi hai...ye paise ye business ye zindagi sab kuch appki aur appki bachon ki hojaathi hai...

shwetalana calmly:purvi beta...come here but she didn't came because of fear she shouted this time so soon she came towards her suno beta...ajj se ye zindagi thumhari nahi hai..thum meri hisaab se jeeyogi...mai jaise kahungi...waisa karogi...agar thumhare muh se kisi bhi chiz ke liye na nikla tho...while showing her gun purvi scared once again thum acchi taraha se janthi ho...mumma kya karsakthi hai...hai na...so be a good girl...now get into your room...

purvi scared tone:par..mumma...papa...

shwetlana shouted:maine kaha na...just get into your room purvi quickly moved towards her room while crying...

16 years later when purvi was 23 years old she got up and ready to go to college she was about to leave but stopped listening shwetlana voice

shwetlana:kaha jarahi ho...

purvi scaredly :wo...mumma...college...

shwetlana angrily:maine kaha na thum college nahi javogi...ye math bhulo ki thum kisi ur ki amaanath ho...ye math bhulo ki maine already thumhe kisi ko bejhdiya hai..purvi has tears in her eyes agar usse pata chala ki thum college jaathi ho...tho shayed wo thumhezinda nahi chodega...

purvi:maa..bass ek saal aur...ye mera last year hai...mai exams ke baad collge nahi javungi...

shwetlana while holding her hairs:kya karogi collge jaake...haa...kya karogi...ye zindagi tho thumhari hai hi nahi...tho padhayi kis kaam ki...

purvi:plz mumma...maine appki har ek baat mani hai...ye ek baat meri maanlijiyega...mai kbhi kuch nahi mangungi...

shwletlana while holding more tightly :accha...abb thumhri muh bhi chlene lagi hai..all these while someone came from behind while holding a mobile phone in his hands

person:shewtlana ye kya karrahi ho..chodo usse...

shwetlana:app ajj kal kuch zyada hi bolrahe hai...himmat kaisi hue Manish appki meri samne awaaj utane ki...app sirf mere naam ke pati hai...jho mere liye kisi servant se kum nahi hai...issiliye chup ho tho hi better hai appke liye...

Manish:sorry...wo thumhare liye phone aaya hai Dubai se...issiliye but before he could complete his sentence she took his mobile and started acting as everything alright

shwetlana:hello ...she started listening what he was saying with an irritated expression haa mr mehra...ok sure...and she cut the call with an irritated expression

shwetlana:thum colge jasakthi ho...purvi wiped her tears and moved towards her college

she reached her college and moved towards canteen because her friends will be present their at this time she wished all a gud moring her friend noticed her that she is sad she took her along with her and aksed

purvi:kya hau shreya...thum mujhe yaha kyun laayi ho?

shreya:purvi..kya baat hai...thu itna sad kyun hai...

purvi smiled painfully:hasna bhi mere zindagi mein mana hai..tu tho janthi hai na sab kuch mere baare mein...

shreya:haa janthi hu..par tujhe ye sab jhelne ki kya zarrurat hai...thu unke khilaaf koi action kyun nahi lethi...

purvi with tears:nahi shreya...janthi ho kon hai...?wo ek bohut hi pohuncha hua aadmi hai...uske aadmi duniya ke har ek jagaha hai...uske khilaaf koi bhi action nahi lesaktha hai...kyun ki wo ek don hai...

shreya:kya..par ek don ke saath tera kya connection hai...

purvi broken :wo...actually usse mujhse pyaar hogaya hai..issiliye wo mujhse shadi karna chahtha tha..thum tho maa ko janthi ho...unhone ne mere badle mein Mr mehra se unhone paise liye hai...par maa ne ek aur deal kiya hai ki jab thak mujhe 24 years nahi ayenge...maa mujhe unhe nahi dengi...aur abb jaise hi mujhe 24 years ayenge...maa mujhse meri saari property cheenkar...mujhe uss...uss don ke hawaale kardegi...jho najaane kitne...kitne saare galat kaam mein involved hai...she once again started sobbing

shreya:purvi plz shanth hoja...dekh...jarur tere zindagi mein bhi koi na koi ayega...jho thumhe thumhari saari khushiyaan dega...jiski thum hakdaar ho...jho thumhe zindagi ka matlab samjhayega...

purvi:nahi shreya...ye sab asli zindagi mein kabhi nahi hotha hai...ye sab films mein hi hotha hai...koi nahi hai iss duniya mein mera...koi nahi bachasaktha hai mujhe uss mehra se...

shreya:purvi...sabki zindgi mein problems hothe hai...par uss problems ko solve karne ke liye bhagvan kisi na kisi ko tho bejhenge...dekhlena...abb ye rona dhona band karo...aur ek pyaari si dimple waali smile dedho mujhe...and purvi wiped her tears and smiled lightly


so how was the chappy?kon hai ye mr mehra...jho purvi ko khareedha tha...?kya purvi ke zindagi mein kabhi khushiyaan wapas ayenge...?

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Misha;yaa sure dear...i can understand the problems faced in hotsel...ALL THE BEST FOR YOUR EXAMS...yaa sure i will update Hate love and also JJKP...when your exams are going to start...I always prey for reviewers...so i always prey for you dear...hope you will do well in exams...and also your friend...I think Ragini or someone who also read my stories...is she also writing the exams...if yes then i am also wishing her...yaa don't worry about ff...read stories after completing your stories...waise kab thak hai exams...

Deewani...

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