I'm no more interested in this sad. noments and also losing my interest in this story.. and also I'm not so. good in long story. so I'll end this story.. as soon I can..

happy reading.

3 months passed . in this months the whole family made every day of tarika ' s life happy and memorable . and tarika is having treatment timely . doctor told that everything is at the Almighty's hand. if Almighty wants she can live or she will die.. her body is responding quite well and she is much better.. but the doctor cannot ensure her survival after. 3 more months .

in these 3. months abhijeet asked tarika sevaral times for. marriage.. but she denied.. but one day , abhijeet avoided tarika and got married to her.. she was denying first but at the last moment she gave up and. got married to him.. now they are. married for 2 months...

one. day ,

tarika was watering the flowers in the garden and abhijeet. was doing some fileworks.. at a point he needed a forensic file. which. was in her almira.. he went to. bring that and found that also , but when he was going to. close the almira a small and very thin but cute. diary.. he twisted his. forehead and took that diary.. it fited into his palm. he opened and the thing written made his eyes moist..

THE LAST FUNNY WISHES OF MY LIFE .

he brushed away the tear. drop from the corner of. his eye.. he fliped the next page

1) seeing full family of. my faithfull simba..

a smile crept on. his face and tears made. it's way towards his cheek.. he flipped. the next page.

2) watching sky full of. stars at one side and sky with sun and brids on. the. other side at the same time..

this made him little tensed but after a. minute his sharp brain. helped his lips. to smile in a satisfied way.. then flipped the. next page.

3.) watching. it raining and snowing together at. the. same. time , same. place..

he smiled. again in tears.. next. page .

4) make my hairs. full. of buttrflies. so. that none. of my hairs can be. seen because. of the butterflies .

looked like he. had reached at. the. end of. the page.. he. closed the diary and. wiped. his. tears looking at tarika who. was seen from the room window..

" don't worry jaan.. tumhari sare wishes main pura. karke rahunga.. chahe wo impossible keu na ho.. sabse pehele possible. kam se shuru karte hai.. simba ke family.. per wo bhi toh nahi ho payega.. koi bat nahi.. kamse. kam simba. ke falin ko toh leke au.. phir. baki 3 wishes .

he called. daya and asked. him to go to the pet shop and start. looking for a good female dog . he told that he would come after sometime .

he went to the garden and saw her playing with butterfly.. he smiled and stood behind her.. hold her one palm lightly and lifted it above . a butterfly. came and sat. on her finger.. both smiled looking at. each other.. abhijeet touched lightly on the wing of the butterfly and it flew but left some of it's colour on abhijeet ' s finger.. he aplied that. on. her cheek and kissed under it. she didn't miss the. chance to click that beautiful moment

" mujhe kuch. kam hai. bas yu geya aur yu. aya. dheyan rakhna.. hmm.? " he said still hugging her from behind..

" ok. don't worry. I'll take care.. "

he started the car and turned the radio..

" hey. friends., me Rj sameer. with. you guys today with sad songs today.. at 89. 0 fm.. agar. aplogoke pas kisiko dedicate karneke liye koi song hai., then call. me at 91********

something clicked abhijeet ' s mind and he picked his cell phone and dialed the number .

here tarika also opened. that radio channel to listen music. she was. doing. her. houshold. chors and was listening .

rj : hello who we have here..

abhijeet : it's abhijeet.. abhijeet. srivastava

tarika ' s. hand stopped . she sat with mobile and headphone and started. listening . ( here both listen to this station.. that's why abijeet is dedicating song to her as he knows she is listening )

rj : so. mr abhijeet srivastava kise song dedicate karna chahenge ap..

abhi : to my angel . my wife.. tarika..

rj : ookkkk.. so what's the song..

abhi : *****

rj : ok.. I think. your wife is not so well dude..

abhi : han.. w..wo. use c..cancer hai.. toh.. isliye.. he stopped. with a lump in his throat..

rj : ok.. I understand. so mrs srivastava.. hope you like this song..

tarika whispered " I love you abhijeet.. '

song started .

( har ghari badal rahi hai rup zindegi , chao hai kabhi kabhi dhup zindegihar pal yaha jibhar jiyojo hai. sama kal ho na ho) x 2

chahe jo. tumhe puri. dilse

milta hai wo mushkil se

aisa jo koi kahi hai

bas wo hi sabse haseen hai

us hat ko , tum tham lo

wo meherban

kal ho na ho

har pal yaha jibhar jiyo

jo hai. sama

kal ho na ho

mentime abhijeet came with the dog and gave it to her.. tarika was surprised and looked at him..

tarika : ab..abhijeet.. ye..

abhijeet : impossible aur. funny samajhke tumne mujhe apna wish list nahi dikhaya.. per. maine dekh liya.. ab. tumhara.. I mean humara simba. ki felin ko le aya.. baki. wishesh bhi puri. karunga.

he said smiling .

tarika smiled and said " kaise karoge.. wo toh namumkin hai.. "

abhijeet hold her by arm and said " mujpar. chor do.. tumhare liye zamin asman bhi ek kar dunga ..

he said and cupped her face.. he unplugged the headphone from her mobile and expanded his hand.. she received that happily .

hooo pal ko kekele saye

pas koi jo aye

lako samhal lo. pagal dilko

dil dharke hi jay

parso chilo , is pal hai jo

wo dasta kal ho na ho

har ghari badal. rahi hai rup zindegi , chao hai. kabhi kabhi. dhup zindegi , har pal yaha ji. bhar jiyo ,. jo haI samai kal ho na ho

har pal yaha ji bhar jiyo

jo hai samai kal ho na ho

jo hai samai

kal ho na ho. ...

after a month , early in the morning tarika woke up like past 4 months with the touch of abhi ' s vermelion full. finger and a kiss on her lips.. for the last 4 months abhijeet made her wear vermelion and wake her. up with a kiss. she opened her eyes and met his .

" aj ek surprise hai tumhre liye jaan.. ajka day tumhare liye special honewale hai " he said smiling..

" tum toh 3 mahina se meri zindegi ki har din special banarahe ho abhijeet. " she said smiling

" per aj aur. special hoga . " he said with a sweet smile..

" thik hai .. batao kaha hai " she said . " waise surprise toh tumhe milega ek do mahine bad.. jab meri bal ( hair ) yani. tumhari favourite cheez college se , jab sare bal ukhar toh joker dekhungi . hahahahahaaha.. " her laugh stopped by. caugh..

" ufff tarika not funny yar.. aramse.. haso mat.. pata nahi. tumhe zyada. hasnese khasi ati hai.. chup.. " he said and patted her. back . she was also having difficty in breathing .

" ab..abhijeet.. t.." she was trying to say breathing heavily .

" shhh .. " he. stopped her by keeping his finger on her lips.. " tarika chup raho na yar.. bad mai bat karna.. ab relax karo lambI saans lo.

he tried to make her comfortable.. there was not a single time in those 3 months when abhijeet didn't fight back his tears seeing her in that condition . whenever she tries to enjoy., to laugh wholehearted her disase doesn't let her do that. she becomes like that. after sometime her breathing became normal. .

she smiled weakly and sadly and looked. towards abhijeet .. and said " keu.. keu chup. karu. tumhi ne dedicate kia tha na mujhe " har pal yaha ji bhar jiyo , jo hai samaI kal ho na ho.. " toh phir ab keu na hasu kholke.. kholke jina hai baki 1. mahina.. uske bad. toh mar.. .. "

she was stopped. with abhijeet ' s fingure on. her lips.. abhijeet noded his head in no and hugged her tight . for the first time he let the tear escape his eye , but wipped it away before it roles down.. he had to stay strong before her , he has to become her strong support .

" chalo.. ab fresh ho. jao.. breakfast karke hum niklenge.. tumhari surprise ke liye. hmm. chalo chalo.. " he said and separated her..

he was. going but tarika stopped him by his wrist .

" abhijeet. ro lo . dil khol ke ro lo.. main rokungi nahi. " she. said giving a sad smile..

" k..kaise bate karrahe ho tarika.. main bhala. keu. rounga.. chalo late hojayege.. utho.. " he said and tried to. go. but was pulled back again as his wrist was still in her palm..

" pata hai mujhe.. kaise rokke rakha hai. tum apne apko . meri samne khudko strong dikhaneke liye.. per tumhare ankhe na tumhe dhoka deta hai.. tum strong dikhate toh ho.. per tumhare ankhe .. wo khudko strong dikha nahi sakte meri samne. . pata hai mujhe ,. jab tum daya ke sath hote ho toh kaise uske godh mai rote ho.. keuki meri samne toh nahi ro sakte ho na.. ab meri. godh mai bhi ro lo ekbar.. kahi aisa na ho ke jab meri godh dhundoke roneke liye tab. bohot der na hojaye . ao .. ao. na.. " she said and expanded her hand towards him.. she was too much soft for his crying heart to control. he sat and started crying hugging her.. he didn't say any. words just cried his heart out.. she patted his back softly while tears were rolling down her cheeks also.. after 10 minute he started calming down.. when he stopped he separated from her . he. hold her hands in his palms and opened his mouth to. say. something

" th.. " he stopped with tarika ' s palm on his lips..

" sshh . apni patni se sorry bologe.. hmm? " he asked in. the more loveable voice as she was talking to a baby..

abhijeet smiled and hold her hand and kissed in her. palm " ready ho jao.. main nashta lagata hu.. " saying this he went from. there wiping his tear. .

after breakfast they were getting ready.. tarika was tying her hair in a ponny tail but he stopped her..

" nahi.. kholke rakho. . acchi lagti hai . " he said and got a sweet smile in reply .

they sat in the car and abhijeet took her somewhere . they reached their destination and tarika became amazed seeing. the scenerio.. it was a garden full. of flowe or sea of flowers. she looked at abhijeet with twinkling eyes.. he smiled and hold her hand.. she looked back at the flowers smiling..

" wow abhijeet.. I'm speachless.. itne sare phul.. it's just .. I'm at. loss of words.. per abhijeet tumhe nahi lagta ki flowers ki colour kuch ajib sa hai. . "

" han.. aur wo isliye.. "

he said and pushed a bunch of flower together lightly with one hand. . and afer this action the little creatures sitting on the flowers flew and the place got filled with butterfly.. now it was a sea of butterflies . she was just. looking with big eyes and wide opened mouth.. abhijeet smiled and pulled her in the middle of the garden.. he made her sit and he. sat beside her.. he picked placed her hair on the flowers and placed some flower on the top of her head. she was looking at him. with tear and love full eyes.. he ashured her with eyes and smiled.. they talked for sometime . suddenly abhijeet said

" tarika , tum hilna mat.. mujhe. ye photo khichne ( click ) do.. ek. minute.. "

then he. clicked a photo of her when tarika lighly looked back on her hair smiling big..

" tarika bilkul mat hilna.. main car se mirror leke ata hu . aise hi baithe rehena.. abhi aya.. " saying this he went to. bring the mirror while tarika was looking at him with tears and smile . he came back with a mirror.. she looked herself in it. . and her one more wish got fulfilled..

" make my hairs. full. of buttrflies. so. that none. of my hairs can be. seen because. of the butterflies "

abhijeet put the mirror down and looked at. her.. she hugged him immediately and sobbing..

1 more month passed like. that . now the cid family is going through the most sad , thrilling , scary time and a nightmare for all ..

everybody had only one. question in mind " will she. win before cancer.. "

those who reviewed in the previous chapter.. thank you sooooo much guys for. your support , and thank you so much for co - operating with late updates .. was really fed up with study . exam is calling me continuesly & making me more irritated.. needed a little break.. but you know . a. truth? hehehe my. statistic book is laying infront. of me . hehe ;p. needed break . so typed the rest part..

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