Ratan reached the police station after getting the news of Daya being arrested….he angrily moved to Daya's cell after asking the permission of inspector…Daya got up from his place seeing his father.
Daya (teary) - babuji!
Ratan (angrily) - sach sach batana Daya! hum jo sunn rahe hai kaa vo sach hai?
Daya (shocked) - e (ye) aap kaa bol rahe hai babuji? bharosa kijiye humara! humne aisa kucho nahi kiya hai!
Ratan (pointing finger on him) - agar e (ye) baat mai jara si bhi sachai hui ki tumne u (uss) ladki ka izzat kharab kiya hai to hum bhul jaayenge ki tum humare bete ho…kanoon to tumko baad mai saja dega! hum khud apne haatho se tumko goli maar denge aur ek baar bhi haath nahi kaanpege humare yaad rakhna!
Daya tried to convince him but he left the place without listening anything further….Daya sat down on the bench with a thud tears started rolling down his cheeks….meanwhile he heard the sound of cell door opening…he looked in the direction and saw Shreya entered inside holding some files in her hand.
Daya (smiling with tears) - madamji!
He got up and hugged Shreya…she was standing still and didn't returned the hug…
Daya (emotional) - humko pata tha madamji ki aap jarur aayengi….he separated and touched his throat swearing…hum apni amma ka kasam khakar kehte hai madamji! humne aisa kucho nahi kiya hai…humne aaj tak bahut saare galat kaam kiye hai lekin itni ghatiya harkat karna to durr hum karne ke baare mai soch bhi nahi sakte…tears formed in his eyes remembering something ….hum ache se jaante hai ki kisi ladki par kaa gujarti hai jab u (uss) ki izzat…he felt a lump in his throat and couldn't complete his sentence
Shreya (calmly) - hum jaante hai aapne koi rape nahi kiya hai….aap ek bahut hi gire hue insaan hai lekin kamine insaan nahi hai…itni giri hui harkat aap kabhi nahi kar sakte! itna bharosa hai hume aap par.
Daya (wiping his tears) - aap humara madad karengi na madamji?
Shreya - aap pehle hume bataiye ki exactly kya hua tha!
Daya - u (vo) hum apne babuji ke kaam ke silsile mai gaye the kisi ko dhamkane…
FLASHBACK STARTS
Daya was at a place to threaten candidate of his father's competitor party to back off from the upcoming election...when he was coming back he got a message from a unknown number and he was asked to come to a nearby godown…
as soon as Daya reached the godown he was shocked to see a girl lying on the floor in a very bad state…her clothes were completely torn and were not able to cover her body properly…Daya removed his shirt and kept it on her body.
he was not able to decide what to do meanwhile police came there and arrested him.
FLASHBACK ENDS
Daya - humne sach mai kucho nahi kiya…humne suna hai u (uss) ladki ka haalat bahut naajuk hai bachne ki kono umeed nahi hai..
Shreya (understanding) - aap hume vo number de sakte hai jis se vo message aaya tha?
Daya - u (vo) humare phone mai hai aur phone police ke paas!
Shreya - thik hai! hum dekhte hai…ladki ka medical hoga to sach to saamne aa hi jaayega lekin tab tak ke liye hum intzar nahi kar sakte…she got up…abhi hum chalte hai…she turned to go
Daya - madamji!
Shreya (turning to him) - haan?
Daya - Thaanku! hum par yakin karne ke liye.
Shreya didn't replied anything and walked from there.
At Mehra House
Purvi was going towards her room holding too many clothes in her hand….suddenly she collided with someone and all the clothes falls down.
Purvi (irritated) - saara kapda niche gir gaya….she bent down and started collecting the clothes
Sachin - hum help kar dete hai tumhari!
He too bent down she looked up all of sudden and their heads hit accidentally.
Sachin - I am sorry….he touched her head….tumhe lagi to nahi?
Purvi nodded her head in no smiling lightly…Sachin realized what he was doing…he immediately remove his hand from her head and started helping her collecting the clothes.
After they were done Purvi turned to go but Sachin remembered about her anxiety attack and thought to ask her the reason behind it.
Sachin - Purvi!
Purvi (turning to him) - haan misterji?
Sachin (moving closer) - Purvi! party wale din tumhe achanak se vo attack kyu aaya? kya vajah hai tumhare unn anxiety attacks ki?
Purvi was stunned at his sudden question….clothes falls down from her hand…
"Gudiya Rani! kaisi hai meri Gudiya?"
"Chocolate Khayegi meri Gudiya?"
Some voices echoed in her ears…her whole body started shivering…tears formed in her eyes…she started breathing heavily and was on the verge of panic….Sachin sensed her uncomfortness and fear…he immediately hugged her to calm her down.
Sachin (rubbing her back) - it's okay! kuch nahi hua…sab thik hai!
Purvi (crying) - humne aapse apni jindagi se juda hua ek bahut bada sachai chupaya hai! shayad aap humse aur jyada nafrat karenge u (vo) sach janne ke baad…she tighten her grip on him….humko maaf kar dijiye…humko chodkar mat jaaiye misterji!
Sachin (trying to console) - shhh! shant ho jaao…hum yahi hai…hum kahi nahi jaa rahe hai tumko chodkar…he patted her head
Purvi was sobbing continuously hugging him.
Sachin (in mind) - kaunse sach ki baat kar rahi hai Purvi? kuch to hai jo hum nahi jaante…hum ammaji se puchte hai unnko to jarur pata hoga!
At Police Station
Shreya came back to meet Daya again…she entered inside the cell and forwarded some papers towards him.
Daya (confused) - e (ye) kaa hai?
Shreya (stern) - humare divorce ke papers hai!
Daya (shocked) - kaa?
Shreya (stern) - agar aap chahte hai ki hum aapka ye case lade to humari fees ke taur par aapko Inn divorce papers par sign karna hoga…hum aapka case tabhi ladenge jab aap humari baat maanenge!
Daya was hell shocked to hear this…he couldn't believe his ears.
Daya - e (ye) aap kaa bol rahi hai madamji?
Shreya - aapka case patna ka koi bhi vakil lene ke liye taiyar nahi hai…sirf hum hi hai jo aapko iss case se bahar nikaal sakte hai lekin usske badle mai aapko hume divorce dena hoga!
Daya was trying to convince her but she was determined and was not ready to change her decision….Daya had no other option he needed to get out of this place…
Daya's hands started trembling while signing the divorce papers….all the memories of Shreya started flashing in front of his eyes….tears started rolling down his cheeks and some of them drops on the papers also…
Shreya (in mind) - hum jaante hai ye sahi vaqt nahi hai Inn sab ka lekin aapne humare aage aur koi rashta nahi choda tha Daya….hum bahut hi selfish sound kar rahe hai lekin iss ghutan bhari shadi mai hum aur nahi reh sakte!
Daya felt like someone has pierced his heart in thousand pieces….a turmoil of emotions were running inside his heart and mind….he pressed his eyes to stop the tears making it's way out and signed the papers with a very heavy heart…
Shreya took the papers and left the place..
Daya (in mind) - aisa lag raha hai jaise koi humse humara jindagi cheenkar leke jaa raha hai…shayad humare gunaaho ki yahi saja hai….he banged his hand on the wall in frustration tears still rolling down his cheeks
Sachin reached the Thakur house to meet sarla….he knocked on her room door she was folding the clothes seating on the bed
Sarla (getting up) - aree damad ji! aap yaha...aaiye na andar aaiye!
Sachin (touching her feets) - namaste ammaji! kaisi hai aap?
Sarla (smiling) - hum bilkul thik hai! aap kaise hai? aur aap yaha iss vaqt?
Sachin (hesitantly) - ammaji vo hum aapse puchna chahte the ki Purvi ko party wale din jo attack aaya usski vajah kya hai?
Sarla was shocked at his sudden question….she sat down on the bed with a thud…tears started rolling down her cheeks
Sachin (shocked) - kya hua? humne kuch galat puch liya kya?
Sarla - nahi! aapne kuch bhi galat nahi pucha….aap jaante hai humari Purvi bilkul nariyal ki tarah hai! bahar se sakht lekin andar se bilkul naram…bahut hi najuk dil hai usska! bahut hi pyaar se paala hai humne usse…usski saari jidd ko pura kiya hai shayad isliye vo aaj itni ziddi aur badtameej hai lekin issme usska koi galti nahi hai! galti to humara hai jo hum apni beti ka raksha nahi kar paaye!
Sachin (confused) - kya matlab hai aapka?
Sarla (tears flowing) - 15 saal pehle ka baat hai…humari Purvi sirf 10 saal ki thi uss vaqt! hum aur usske babuji mandir gaye the pooja karwane ke liye vo ghar mai akeli thi!
FLASHBACK STARTS
Purvi was alone in her house playing with her dolls seating in the hall meanwhile her uncle (Ratan's real younger brother) came there.
Uncle - kya kar rahi hai meri gudiya rani?
Purvi (happily) - chachaji….she ran towards him…aap to mandir gaye the na amma babuji ke saath?
Uncle (touching her face) - haan gaye to the lekin vaapas aa gaye….dekho hum tumhare liye kya laaye hai…he removed some chocolates from his pocket…
Purvi (excited) - chocolate…she happily took the chocolates
Uncle - aapko bahut pasand hai na?
Purvi (happily) - haan humko chocolate bahut pasand hai!
Uncle sat down on the sofa and make her sit on his laps…Purvi was busy in eating her chocolates while he was running his hands on her laps…he never missed any chance to touch Purvi on unappropriate places but she was not aware about his intentions…her parents never taught her the difference between a good touch and bad touch.
His lust for Purvi was increasing with each passing day…he even forget that she is just a child and his own brother's daughter…
Uncle - gudiya chalo hum tumhare kamre mai jaakar khelte hai!
Purvi (happily) - thik hai…hum apni gudiya lekar aate hai!
She picked up her doll and started walking with him towards her room clutching his hand….as soon as they entered inside he locked the door.
Ratan and Sarla came back home after nearly two hours….they were passing from Purvi's room when they heard her sobbing sound…
Ratan and Sarla entered inside the room and was shocked to see Purvi crying seating on the floor holding her stomach.
Ratan ran close to her and kept a hand on her shoulder…she shivered badly with his touch and started moving back..
Ratan (shocked) - kaa hua betaji? aap itna darr kaahe rahi hai humse?
Sarla (worriedly) - kaa hua beta? aap ro kaahe rahi hai?
Purvi (crying) - humara pat bahut dukh raha hai…she holds her stomach and started crying badly
Ratan immediately called a lady doctor….she was checking Purvi while Ratan and Sarla were standing outside worriedly
Ratan (angrily) - kitni baar bola hai humne aapko ki humare beta ji ke khane pine ka ache se dhyan rakha kijiye…pata nahi kaa ulta sidha khaa liya unhone!
Sarla was standing silently meanwhile the doctor came out with serious and worried expressions on her face.
Sarla (worriedly) - humari beti thik hai na? koi chinta ka baat to nahi hai?
Doctor(hesitantly) - mujhe samajh nahi aa raha hai! mai aap logo ko ye kaise batau….
Ratan - kaa hua hai humare betaji ko doctor?
Doctor - she had been sexually assaulted!
Ratan (not understanding) - kaa bol rahi hai aap? humari kucho samajh mai nahi aaya!
Doctor - unnke saath kisi ne jabardasti ki hai! rape hua hai unnka.
Ratan and Sarla were astonished to hear this…Ratan found the ground missing beneath his feets…he felt weak in his knees and was about to fall but he took the support of the wall.
Purvi was totally changed after that incident she used to get scared even with her father's touch….her mental and psychological health was badly affected with the incident…Ratan was feeling totally shattered and devastated seeing his beloved daughter who is his life in such bad condition…his blood was boiling in anger he just wanted to kill that bastered who dared to play with her daughter's life…
It was night time Sarla was feeding Purvi…meanwhile Ratan entered inside…Purvi got scared and hided her face behind her mother clutching her arm tightly..
Sarla - Purvi! darrne ka kono baat nahi hai…babuji hai tumhare dekho!
Purvi didn't looked at him she was feeling very scared…he indicated sarla to ask her the name of the person.
Sarla (calmly) - beta! humare jaane ke baad ghar par kaun aaya tha?
Purvi started breathing heavily remembering the incident….sweat formed on her forehead….she started crying hugging her mother
Purvi (scared) - cha….chachaji!
Ratan was hell shocked to hear this…he couldn't believe his own brother could do something like this….he tighten his fist in anger…his blood was boiling….
Some Days Later
Ratan was seating on his chair rolling a gun in his hand…some men were standing in front of him holding his younger brother…he had fly away after the incident but Ratan's men succeeded in finding him.
Uncle (pleading) - bhaiya ji! humse bahut bada galti ho gaya! humko maaf kar dijiye…he falls on his feets crying begging for his life
Ratan (holding his hairs) - galti nahi gunaah hua hai tumse! aur gunaaho ki koi maafi nahi hoti…hoti hai to sirf saja….saala tumhara himmat kaise hua humare beta ji ki jindagi ke saath khilwad karne ka!
Uncle (joining hands crying) - humko maaf kar dijiye! humko pata nahi kya ho gaya tha!
Ratan (gritting his teeths) - saala insaan ke roop mai jaanwar nikle tum…tumne jo kiya hai na usski koi maafi nahi hai….betaji! jara bahar aaiye…he shouted loudly
Purvi came there along with sarla….she got scared seeing her uncle and hided her face in her mother's chest.
Ratan (getting up) - aapko darrne ka kono jarurat nahi hai…aapne kuch galat nahi kiya hai! darrna unnko chahiye jinhone kuch galat kiya ho…
He moved close to Purvi and handed her the gun…Purvi was shocked her hands tremble and the gun falls down from her hand.
Ratan - kabhi kabhi insaan ko khud hi hathiyar uthaane padte hai! aurat durga aur lakshami ka roop hai lekin jarurat padne par vo kaali ka roop bhi leti hai…he handed the gun to her….chalaiye goli aur khatam kar dijiye apne gunahgaar ko!
Sarla (shocked) - ye kya bol rahe hai aap? 10 saal ki bachi hai ye…aap isse bandook pakda rahe hai?
Ratan - hum ache se jaante hai ki hum kya kar rahe hai….his eyes filled with tears…dekhiye humare betaji ko kitni dari hui rehti hai ye…humare betaji ko hum aise nahi dekh sakte…Ratan Thakur ki beti kamjor nahi hai…hum apni beti ko itna majboot banaynege ki unnhe kisi aur ki raksha ki jarurat na pade vo apni raksha khud kar sake!
Sarla (trying to protest) - aap…
Ratan (showing his palm) - aap durr rahiye Inn sabse….he looked at Purvi…betaji! chalaiye goli!
Purvi's hands were trembling…Ratan holds her hand and pointed the gun on his brother…he was pleading, crying,begging for forgiveness and his life…Ratan make Purvi press the trigger and the bullet got shot right on his heart….he died on the spot…Purvi was still in shock she was standing like a statue holding the gun.
Ratan was a very powerful man and succeeded from falling into any police enquiry…
Purvi was in trauma…she gone through many counselling sessions and psychological treatments…after many years treatment love and care she started leading a normal life again but she used to get anxioty and panic attacks occasionally.
FLASHBACK ENDS
Sarla (crying) - 10 saal ki umar mai Purvi ke babuji ne usse bandook pakda di aur fir vo bandook kabhi usske haath se chutti hi nahi.
Sachin was astonished to hear the truth…he sat down on the bed with a thud not able to decide how to react what to do.
A/N - I am sorry if anything portrayed in this story hurts anyone's sentiments...I don't know when will be the next update! Happy Ganesh Chaturthi to all of you.