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The atmosphere of the Rathore mansion was stone-cold, Why not it be as Om and Phufaji revealed the entire drama in front of Abhijeet which was executed by Daya... Meanwhile, Daya was stealing a glimpse at his Big brother, When phujaji concluded Abhijeet gritted his teeth He was a zillion time more hurt after listening About Daya's accident and anxiety was tolling him like anything.
For the first time, his anger overpower his uptight composer which always Keeps on when he's at home, He went to Daya "Who told u to play this Game... Who?" Well, the tone was composed and flat but, yelling threat itself.
"Bhai I just wanted to mend" being younger and subordinate of his, Daya was extremely conscious of what this pitch intends.
Listening raucous roar of the most utmost silent member of the family, everyone was startled Even Laxmi reached out from her room she was standing upstairs observing the whole drama. When she caught the screeching voice of her elder son whose wrath was breaking every temperament Right now. She marked a tightly clutched fist which was betokening that still, he's restraining, Well! he has anger issues Why not After all he had inherited anger from his Father.
"Tell Me! Mend What... How many Time I told u Stop all this... Manan kiya tha... bola hai tujhe mat kar phir kyu" Abhijeet move away from Daya... as he will loose control over his hand and would not stop before slapping him.
Daya who was no lesser today... he had different determination "haan kiya hai apne Mana... but Bhai I can't see you like this ... U lost Bhai... we all know What Dad Meant for U... Unke hi maut ka ilzaam aape .. woh bhi Mom ne laga... Hurt hota hai naapko... We know "
Abhijeet's breath was raging "Daya... I'm FINE CAN"T U SEE... I'm bloody fine... Yaar... and One more thing Concentrate on ur career, Still U wanna do something than do one thing Save ur and Maa's relation... Because I KNOW HOW IT FEEL'S WHEN UR OWN MOTHER IGNORE U LIKE A SH!T... "
"Yeh! Jho aaj bhoot chada hai tumko... Mere or Maa ke Rishte ko MEND UP karne ka.. (sarcastically) sab... side ho jayega Jab maa tumse bhi waise hi behave karegi jaise mujh se karti hai... Phir Like all did u will too start blaming Me ... Right! U want that right U want me To died " He asked to Daya... Daya who was damn shocked He never thought things will turn like this.
"Bhai are u even listening"
"Yes I'm "
"Please Daya... I'm fine... Jinda hoon na tho mujhe rhene do Don't do things which will turn an ultimate regret for as well as for me... Please I'm dead tired of all these things... Please please" He joint his hand, Daya lower his head His brother was begging infront of him that leave him and let him live a souless life Great! New! For Him.
Abhijeet turns towards Muskaan, He had got Idea that she must be invovled becasue her reaction was not usual "Muskaan Stop! supporting him in every stupidity of his... " Though he didn't scold her much but the tone was stern and filled with disappointment.
Everyone was in tears Bua ji sign them to move to their rooms silently, Abhijeet left the place... Tarika who was silent witness of everything followed her husband she had idea what he's going to do.
Abhijeet was walking on road towards beach, Tarika to followed him,
AT BEACH
Abhijeet paid for a packet from a nearby store which was on the beach, Tarika who was picketing him from far curled her fist and marches with long paces towards her husband who severely need some good habit class.
Here Abhijeet was squatting on a boulder was lit up his first stick, When he marked a figure leading towards him. He was stunt as his graceful wife was standing in front of him (whispers) "Tarika"
She was gazing at him with a deadpan expression, His year's practice of reading peoples face went into the trash in front of his wife, Who was looking dead dangerous in that blank expression... According to him, Happy Tarika Fantastic, Angry Tarika no issue, irritated Tarika even better... but this blank silent and not to forget gorgeous Tarika is a deadly combination which he gonna face today.
"Give Me the packet" emotionless tone reached his ear, He widen his eyes... Huh!, She rolled her eyes "Packet"
He gave her, She took his place picked the lighter lit the stick and Puffed, Abhijeet eye's become soccer after her first puff she coughed. He tried to take that stick "tarika What are you doing leave"
"Why No! I wanna taste it" she took back step... moving her hand backwards.
"Tarika leave it" He move forward to snatch, But she again move backward "Kyu... U tho have it"
"Aree, I had it becasue I'm tensed" he said as if What he do was very sensible thing.. Huh!
"Haan Tho I'm also tensed na... Daya ka acciedent ka tension phir Tumhara aur daya ka jhagda Mummy ji is locked in her room... I too have so much tension Lemme have it Lemme Reduce tension na" She said like She's giving reason.
Abhijeet holds her one hand "It's harmful, It's a poison Danm it"
The second he completed his word, Tarika did something unthinkable "THUD!" Yes! the Lady rewarded a tight slap to her man...
He placed his hand on his cheek it took some minutes to get back his sense , Abhijeet felt burning sensation on his cheek... She was raging asked "lagi"
He nodded in yes, She gritted "Good" She pushed him "Jnte ho harmful hai... tabhi you can't leave it...Pravachan dene ko hai bas... unko khud par impliment nhi karna" She shouted
He tried calm her "Acha I'm sorry... I'm literally sorry"
"Shut up...Do hell with ur Sorry.. U moron Rathore... How dare U to lie me U liar.. U bloody lied me ... I'm ur wife... Don't you think I have All rights to know What... literally u doing in ur life " she punched on his chest, She damn frustratded Abhijeet was taking each and every punch with a teary smile and saying SORRY side by side when he gets chance...
Finally He embrace her in his strong grip, "I'm sorry... I will never touch it again..."
"U will I know" She whispered in teary Tone
"Hmm... I will not... Pata kyu"
"Kyu?"
"Because I found My peace"
"Peace ?"
"U R MY PEACE TARIKA" He whispers lightly, She grip him...
Here! God Smiles Widely they had Crossed the that thin line of friendship and lovers... They are lovers.. now :)
She silently whispers "U r My whole World Abhijeet"
The confession was not romantic... But it was sober and Emotions are cent percent true... It was way more better that Loads of decor, gift and dozen of I love u's. Peace and solace was screaming on both faces,
tarika brokes the hug today She has in full mood of confrontation "Is their anything else U r hiding"
Abhijeet who had bad habit to handle himself Lied in way he's speking truth "Nothing Tarika"
"THAWK!"
WOW! Its a Punch, A Punch that ruptured side lip, He tasted his own blood from that ruptured lip, "What the"
"U Know What Rathore I Want Divorce" She gritted her teeth a left the place. Abhijeet was baffle "Div...orce... Tarika Listen"
She left the place in Bullet speed, She reached the home... Abhijeet was running behind
AT RATHORE MANSION (HALL)
Both reached home, Abhijeet holds her hand "Tarika... tarika ... Listen"
"Nhi suna... Mujhe ... I want divorce bas..." She shouted, and everyone gather out from their Room. Laxmi tooks the command of conversation "Kya ho rha hai... Abhijeet-tarika"
Tarika whose Last string of paitence was broken jus few minutes before, Said "Ask ur son... OH! No.. Mummy ji Ap mat poocho... U don't consider him as ur son... " She looked everyone "Someone Who consider him as his Son Ask Him..." She pointd,
She again changed "Ohk! Fine... Ask him Even U ppl Consider him Family... Ask him Why I'm shouting Like Mads... If U ppl ever Consider Him a Human ... Not Punching Bag"
Abhijeet used astern tone "tarika"
"Zip it...Call my father... I want Divorce From this man ... I don't want to live with a Person Who Lied Me Every second... I will Not ... " She move to room.
AT ABHITIKA ROOM
She was stuffing her stuff, She had given enough time to their relationship... It was she who was trying hard to move one more step a head in their relation.. it's nothing like that Abhijeet was harsh in relation but he was neutral. Meanwhile Abhijeet entered "Tarika, Let's talk ... yaar kya hua"
She gave a blazed look to him, "I had Gave u enough Chance to talk... Now I'm done"
"Tarika... " Helplessly called
"No Abhijeet in relationship TRUST is the only thing which base for anyother emotion... " She wiped her tears "And In our relation... U have everything from me... but You never trusted Me... I wanted to be the part Of ur life dark side... If u can't gave me place in bright side...But u just push Me out... I can't bear that... atleast not anymore"
"What Dark... what Bright... What rubbish U r talking yaar"
She closed the zip of her bad picked it up... Asked him "What rubbish I'm talking Haan!?"
He looked at him like innocent kid, She place a Blue File in his hadn with "May be this can halp U to understand What RUBBISH I'm talking"
Rushed out from the room, Abhijeet was rooted on his place... Oh! God How could he forget about his past most painful phrase. yes! She was Right He need to explain... "Tarikaa" He shouted from back.
OUTSDIE
She took car keys in hand, asked "Aap mein koi mujhe chhodne jaa rha hai... Ya mein khud se jaun" (in deadpan tone)
Laxmi tried her luck as "Tarika Alleast baat tho"
"I don't have any 'baat' Jho kuch hai ... ask that person" She pointed upstairs.
She marched out When Om Said "main chhod rha tumko come"
A Little confession, After writing this chapter I'm literally Biting my nails... in nervousness... (fingercross) Hope u ppl like this chapter.
2 din tho yeh decied karne mein lag gaye update dena hai ki re-edit karna hai (Hehheee) But finally Himmat kar ke Updated.
Socho! Socho! Ab kya... Tarika Ne tho Shock Diya She's Asking for 'Divorce'
Think Positive...Stay Negative ...
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