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A/N : After writing this chapter, I didn't even read as I have to rush for a family gathering... sorry for intensive grammar and spelling mistakes..
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OTHERSIDE
"What's wrong with u Muskaan" Daya roared on her, She was sitting with down head and sniffing, He looked at her shaked his head in irritation "Stop Crying, answer me Damn it ..."
"Da..ya"
He held her from elbow tightly "I told you that I will talk ..Still You did this Stupidity...Muskaan Stop Crying (gritted his teeth)"
She hold her crying, "Da...ya"
He just wanna Bang his head from last 15 minutes he is shouting or better to say screaming like Donkey.. and she is only Planning to bring flood into the room by crying. He rolled his eyes, asked in "Are you having periods"
She looked at him than nodded, He patted his head, "Muskaan rona band karo yaar.." Now he was feeling like he is not dealing with a mature girl but from kid.
"Muskaan... resignation kyu diya...I told u na I will talk about your re-joining " He said,
She looked at him, "I don't want any rift between your Mom and you...So"
"Rift?... Aisa kuch nhi hoga I will make her understand... Let me tell you before... Om Bhai... It was Maa who used to look after business As phufaji was busy with his real estates business"
"She Was the CEO Of Purohit's builder's"
"What?" Muskaan felt her voice hitched, He nodded
"Than what happen I mean why she hate... working ladies... I mean "
"Honestly Speacking I don't know... When Om Bhai Completed his studies Mom Personally worked over his Skills and make him whta he is today... After that She never went to office... and She suddenly turn as a orthodox head lady who want every Her DIL as house maker and every child to do a Arrange marriage" He signs.
Puts his hand , "Don't worry...I will talk to Mom... it's Enough"
"But Daya"
"Hsh!... Muskaan I'm ur Husband... And more over No one has right to come between someone's dream...Ur work was ur first Love I know... I will talk to Bhaiya About this matter"
She smacked him "Aow! What"
"If you wanna do something than Do-It-by-Yourself... But don't drag Abhijeet Bhaiya"
"But Why"
"Are mad He is Injured, na Matlab unka problem ... unki takleed kuch nhi sab log Unke Pass apni problem Register karado... let him live his life..na Kuch apne aap bhi karlo Daya" She said, Daya looked down said in low tone "Such a pathetic brother I'm"
She was crying sometime before now she has to make her sentimental fool undersatnd... Couple goal u know... "No u r not a pathetic brother but point is you know Abhijeet bhaiya will definitely help you and give a permanent solution" She chuck it every thing.
"let's go rest for sometime... baad mein sochte hai I'm feeling pain... " She circle her arms around his neck "And I wanna Hug my personal Teddy" He smile Carried her in arms laid down in each other's embrace for a short nap.
FEW HOUR PASSED
A lady was looking at two persons from a fine distance, when another jolt her trail. "Jiji"
"Tum yaha" laxmi asked to bua jii, To which she answered "haan Aap idhar kya dekh rhi hai"
"Kuch nhi bass" She nodded in no, went inside Bua ji turn her head towards the direction... She watched tarika Was telling something to Abhijeet on which he was smiling and tarika was poking him, to which he laughed loud.
She smiled happy went inside, before she can follow Laxmi, phufaji called her.
INSIDE LAXMI'S ROOM
She was standing looking her husbands smiling picture as if she wants some answers.. (pov)"Aap tho meri sari problems ke solution dete the Shiv aab Kya hua...I so confuse shiv... I'm a Mess Shiv..."
She turns her graze there was the picture of her with his husband and sons... Abhijeet was encircling his arms around her... He was looking damn Innocent his silky hair was falling on his forehead, She smiled looking at his picture.
Perhaps! her reason was absolute to distance her from him, but in that process, that kid lost his real self was a sin that was relentlessly committed by her... Her loss was Biggest than that kid to lost Father his Lost was also big enough. well! she was at fault, He was at fault... but every damn thing that happens in their life was planned by cruel destiny... Destiny! .. this ethereal abstract always control us ... believe it or not ... it will always be there. Hence, Destiny was the main culprit which is still free from every allegation...
It's easy to blame someone for something... and It literally gives a wave of peace to our heart, Heals that wound... but, not for sooooo long, it will start haunting you... Because Karma chases everyone...Every damn thing you do in your life is considered Karma. Whether it's your deed's or words... You have to pay.
SOME DAYS... PASSED
Now, Abhijeet was ok Today he was going to join his duty back Although... Daya and Tarika along with other members are not happy with his decision but, If Abhijeet Rathore is easy to control, then Senior S.I Abhijeet Rathore is a tough nut to crack...
Om-Shivani's little secret is still a secret... Daya and Muskaan are still mustering the courage to talk about her rejoining from her, whereas Abhrika is understanding each other at snail pace, And If you talk about Abhijeet and Laxmi there are happy in their World...without any interruption to each=other... like they are doing from years.
One fine day, Laxmi was rushing with pooja thal for mandir as... She was runing late then her usual time so she was runing but due to her both hand where occupied by stuffs and her fast pace she slipped before she could scream she notice someone held her from shoulder in a firm strong grip, she opens her eyes, found her Elder son looking at her in pure concern. She looked at his eyes, Eyes chocolate brown orbs are filled with concern, "Aap aise bhag kyu rahi hai... Abhi gir jaati" he said make her stable.
She said "Nhi woh Driver aaj aaya nhi mujhe Mandir ke liye late ho rha upar se auto se jana padega"
He nodded "Hm... aayi mein chhod deta hoon"
"Aree par tumko kaam"
"Nhi I'm free today... pls c'mon"
She rolled her eyes, Can't he stop doing formality... She signs sat inside car... Damn journey was sooo... sooo... Silent and boring. She looked at her son... Well! He was a excatly like his father, his eyes, hair and everything resembles him even his height and when he talks na... She feels Like her husband is talking. But, She frowns she noticed he has a habit to bite nails... as he was bitting his left hand nails, when he stopped the car over traffic signal.
She looked otherside, but after hardly 30 second's she smacked on his hand, "Aiii" he said as felt the slap on his hand, She frowns he too look damn surprise by sudden slap, "M..aa"
"Nails kha rhe ho... khana nhi deti kya tarika" She askd
He felt like 'kya bhai kya' still manages to nodded in No...mutter a 'sorry' to which she replied "hm"
AT MANDIR
They completed 1 hour journey in 2 hours, All thanks to Traffic, She decent down from the care, he took her pooja stuff... She asked him to join to which he denied politly she nodded in ok Left for mandir. He was standing in front of mandir... rewinding the incident happen a few hours ago.. He looked at his hand where his mother smacked him like old days.
Well, that time person was different his father had the habit to bite nails whenever he is nervous or tensed he use to bite nails... The same condition is with him ... if he is nervous or tensed he will bite nails like anything... he twirled his eyes... was not biting nail is considerably better than that Freaking bulimia ... from which he grieved for years. He adapted his father's this bad habit to get rid of that Sh*t bulimia... eating until puking out man! that was damn frustrating. He took his treatment from Karan in college time he was an MBBS student in the same college and a good friend of Him. He backed him like a true friend he studied about bulimia took advice from his senior and Professors and then helped him... Well, his intensive analysis over bulimia helped him in curing, what would he else do... He doesn't have anyone with whom he can share this... Daya was there but he was a kid...So literally no one was there his Mother was nowhere to look after, If he asked for money he had to tell her that he wants money for the treatment... this was the last he wanted to ... He never wanted to tell anyone that he is suffering so he took a chance he believed his Friend.
His trail halted with loud wailing of kid, he looked found a 4 year kid was lie on the middle of remote road crying, screaming anf kicking his father was holding his one hand trying to control his stuborn son with different kid of promises, He smiled and a happy flick of past touched him.
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FLASHBACK
"Abhiiii"
He was running "Bad... Daddy this Bad" and pillow was awarded to him from his 3.5 year old son whom anger was triple to his height right now.
"Aptho (apko) pata hii... nhi hai " Showinh him...
"Ist (ish) Boot (Book) Se abhi ko Learan (learn) Nhi hoga" He throw that book
He came try his luck to make his stubborn headed son understand a simple fact that.. Every book has same albhabets with different colur pictures in them ... Some has B for Ball then Some has ... B for Basket Ball ...
"No Daddy ... ma'am has dipprent ((defferent) book... Abhi usse yaad hua na"
"Abhii baby listen Na pls"
He looked at his father, ""wat (What)"
His father feel relief as if he got permission from judge to put his point before any judgement. "Abhi sab book same hoti hai beta... AbcD.. Tho ek bas yeh colour pitcures different"
"Sact(sach)"
"Pakka sach" He said,
He again frowns "Phil (phir) Abhi tho (ko) Learn kyu nhi ho la (rha)"
He father without any heed said "Woh iss liye because aap maan lage ke yaad nhi kar rhe" And with in second he regret his tongue.
His son pushed him run from their shouting "No...Abhi learn tiya (Kiya) This book is bad ... isse learn nhi hota"
"Bacha book is non-living yaar ... yeh kasie responsible hai" He said try to hold him,
"Phil (phir) Daddy aap abhi ko learn hi nhi kara rhe" He start crying "U want ... on Ma'am muko (mujhko) pu..ish (punish) kare"
He felt like seriously, his 3.5 year son is making him villain who was not letting him learn Abcd... I mean Alphabets "are... nhi Baba aisa kuch nhi hai"
"No... no... you want" he was crying on floor... dancing kicking... Shivraj was muttering harmless curses to his wife who went to shopping, Leaving him with this thunder storm "This boy is walking disaster Man" He said helplessly, He picked him up in lap, try to stop his wail...
Flashabck End
"Abhijeet"
"Huh!" He said, coming out from his trail...She looked at moist eyes, She eyes turn soft "Abhijeet tum"
He jerked his head avoid her "Chaliye" Show in passenger sit.
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