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""C'mon don't cry... tum aise rogi tho abhijeet ka khayal kaun rhakhega... Usko tho aata nhi apni care karna"She was reassuring Tarika, Until, both hear a grown...Abhijeet was waking up from his slumber... Laxmi felts her body stiff When she heard "Ah!.. Maa" Her son called her in his agony even after her million refusals. Tarika observed the changed body gesture but support him "Aram se Abhijeet"
He settled himself "I'm fine... thank u," said with a gentle smile. Tarika frowns at him 'thank you' She never understands why he is unusually formal with everyone... She can let it be that he is formal with everyone... but Why with her... She is his wife Na...
"Ab kasisa feel ho rha hai Abhijeet"Laxmi asked, Her tone was low but not soft... Her tone was formal that motherly concern was still missing ... Deep down she cursed herself for her tone, but when she looked at her son who was looking least affected by her void tone... She also let it be
"Ab thik hai," He said with down eyes... Well! He left hope of Motherly warmth from her years back... still certain formal concern stings him... He knows intentionally or unintentionally he was the sole reason for his mother's most significant loss... she lost colours from her life... That lighthearted smile... He accepted her rudeness, mockeries and every hardship from her side as his punishment, yet sometimes... that lost little Abhijeet desperately wants his mother from his side, at least when he was suffering ... at least when he felt negritude around his eye's because of temperature... at least when he lands upon hospital bed because of Bullet hit... At least when he was accused of allegation...There are So may 'When's and 'At least in his life when he needed her...
She looked at him, then said to tarika in soft like petal tone"Beta tum jaake doodh le aayo mein tab tak hoon yaha"
He heard that tone felt satisfaction, If not he, at least his wife is getting his mother's warmth after Daya she is the person to whom he desired to be eternally sparkling, safe and sound distant from every kind of pain.
She nodded and withdrew from there, Abhijeet notice his mother was standing so retrieving his manner and the formal relationship they share he offered"Maa baithiye na" he pointed towards the couch. She signed and took her seat. She gazed at her finger's say "Abhijeet"
He snapped his head when she called her and responded immediately"Ji"
"I Know Tumhari duty mein yeh sab common hai...but Please try to avoid all these... you are not alone tarika is also there...Aaj woh subha se ro hi rhi hai..." Obliquely she was saying to him that keep yourself safe...
He signs genuinely"I can't promise Maa Ki main injured nhi hunga... Mere Duty hai usse tho pith nhi dikha skta... But yip I will try not to let tarika know about injuries"
She stared at him had he lost his Nuts. What the hell! Who will take care of him if he will hide his injury...He stated all the above bakwas as if he is making her stressed free... Indeed he had done this... He stayed in the hospital despite he hated that the most... just to not let all of them know about it..sometimes he even lies about his injuries from Daya too.
But, Today after that Accident he was not willing to close his eyes... for the first time, he didn't try to excuse to stay in hospital... He was feeling at home.
She looked at him with glaring eyes "Mera matlab yeh nhi tha ki tum ghar nhi aayo ya... tarika se share nhi karo... Main bas... bol rhi thi Take care of yourself Abhijeet... you are really very important... for her...(whispers) For everyone...(in her mind ) For Me"
Tarika hearken to their conversation she felt her temper which was already raised from so many days on him... just forded that red mark limit, she entered with a glass of milk... give him some medicines along with milk, Laxmi left to give them some alone time.
He took the medicines without any fuss, After that he looked at her.. she was looking tired and drained out... He signs sadly ..."Tarika"
She looked at him, (pov)"I swear, if he utter anything useless and nonsense na ... he will see my new avatar.." She said "Ji"
"Tum thoda rest kar lo pls ...U look so tired and drained " He said with pure concern, She nodded... he again said "Hm..btw Thank you"
She frowns "for what"
"For Being their For me... for taking care of me.." He said Like a good boy, She looked at him and think (pov)"thank you my Foot "
She banged the pillow on bed with swearing tone she utter's "Bloody hell... "
He was amazed he never watched her like this she was looking damn pissed "For God's sake, Abhijeet stops thanking me for every second thing I do for you... You are my husband Abhijeet It's My duty... I'm not speaking anything like Bharitya Sachi naari... The same goes for you... U to have some responsibility against me ... "
She barged over him "get one thing right in your pea size brain Mr Abhijeet Rathore I'm your wife... W.I.F.E... I have all rights to know about you... You can't hide anything from me any damn thing ... "
"And What was u saying to Mummyji... You will not let me know about injuries" She just tucked her saree pallu, "Really Abhijeet... "
He looked at her... She was scolding him shouting at him for him... really Only thought came in his mind Do He deserve her?
She holds his hand sat beside Abhijeet "Don't be so hard on yourself Abhijeet please let your soul breath... Don't cage your emotions... Believe Me"
He looked at her, He wanna confess but something stopped him he just nodded, "Nothning like that Tarika it just I don't want you to think as if i m taking you for granted"
She stopped him ""Hsh!... Zip it, promise me you will never hide your pain injury any thing that hurts you physically or mentally from me I want to be your patner in you pain Abhijeet... Khushi mein tum mujhe Bhool jana Mujhe koi shikwa nhi hoga..."
"Kitni Baar Bolu tumko..." She said helplessly, Indeed she was shy girl but for outsiders only, She is damn possessive about peoples which are her.
He stared at her, with mixed passion Seriously she is the one because of whom he is striving to let happiness invade his dark life in his desolate heart, She is the Sheer Peace of his heart... She saying... It's ok If he forgets her in his Happiness... She doesn't know But ... His Happiness resides in her... She doesn't know the Fact the ... From the first day of their marriage she the only one who resides in him.
OTHERSIDE
Om was sitting holding his head, Office pressure was tolling him, Shivani rubbed his back "Om please relax Na"
"How Shivani Abhijeet aisi condition Already ghar mein itna stress hai Aise mein kaise Jaake Sab se baat karu..."
"Om, tho akele kaise handle karoge baat tho karni padegi"
"yeh I know But, Shivani Abhijeet woh kabhi tho Apne problems ko hum par nhi aane deta aaj aise ussko phir se side karke apne-apne problem leke baith jayenge tho usko tho left out lagega... aur phir Tarika... usko bhi bura lage..."
Shivani nodded, in understanding... Suddenly Om exclamied "Shivaniii"
"Haan " She said
"You can help me..." HE said holding his hand, Shivani shrieked her eyes "Me?"
"Aur kya Yaar... Shaadi se phele you used help your uncle na... Aur u did Master's In Interior designing na... C'mon Join officer work with me" He said with hope in his eye's
Shiavni too wanna Help him, She knows She can do it ... Ofc she was Gold medalist After all, "But Mummy ji aur Laxmi maa... you know na ... they clear told my family that I have to stop my work after marrage and it's being 7 years Om"
Om looked down "Shivani Hum kisi ko nhi batayenge I will Make Excuse c'mon kuch din ki baat hai ... Jhooth bol denge that u wanna join yoga club that's it"
"Mom aur Mami ji ki baat bhi rhe jayegi aur mere problem bhi solve"
"Ok Fine " She said, she can give her life for him.
At night, everyone Did dinner in their respective room's As it was really a long day for everyone... Om too talked about Yoga class from elderly lady duo... Phuja ji was in in their plan Only he knows... real truth of yoga class being sensible Man he nodded in yes as He don't have any problem If she works.
NEXT DAY
Om-Shivani excused themselves and reached Office She was damn happy after so many years she was living her passion well Designing was her first love, Om to knows about it the way she used to give the idea to him in-home... he appreciates. but, he was struck between Husband and son ... yeh! His mother doesn't like working of DIL... though she will never stop yet silent disagreement is always there from her side
They start working, in after noon Shivani completed her day task and call it a day from office as she has to reach home,
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