HEY GUYS!.. THIS IS THE LAST CHAP OF ISHQ(=EHSAAN?).. DO READ AND REVIEW...
AND A VERY HAPPPY Govardhan Puja and Balipratipada (Padwa)...
SORRY FRIENDS.. REPLY NAHI DE PAUNGI... BUT THANK U EVERYONE FOR UR REVIEWS... AND BLESSINGS...
"ek raasta h..!"
"kya?!"
"tum shadi krlo..!"
"what!.. tum pagal ho gayi ho..? mai kisi aur ki zindagi barbaad kese kr skta hu?.. a.. aur tum esa soch bhi kese skti ho..."
"sorry daya..! lekin ek ye hi raasta h.. abhijeet ko na chahte huye bhi humari baat maan ni padhegi.. aur isi mei humari jeet hogi.."
"pagal ho gayi ho tum..! mai kisi life k saath nahi khelunga.. hargiz nahi..!"
PRESENT
Tarika:- isiliye humne shadi ki thi purvi.. taki abhijeet majboor ho jaye... daya... vo toh iss baat ke liye raazi hi nahi ho rha tha... lekin phir vo maan gaya, apne boss k liye kuch bhi kr skta h naa..! lekin ye daraar itni gehri ho jayegi ye humne socha nahi tha...
abhijeet ko esa lagta h ki usne daya ki saari khushiyaan chhen li... vo ye sochta h ki ye shadi krke daya khud ko dard pohuncha rha h... daya ne bohot request ki thi abhijeet se ki vo tumhe apna le.., lekin vo nahi maana... vo bhi apni jagah sahi tha... daya ko kabhi anjaane mei bhi dard nahi pohuncha skta vo, toh ye sb jaanne ke baad kese pahunchata.?"
"lekin tarika... (tearly) itna sbkuch huya.. wajh mai khud thi.. (tarika nodded in no) lekin mujhe hi iss baat ki bhanak tk nhi lagi... kyu nahi bataya tum sbne mujhe ye.. kyu?"
"kyuki hum nahi chahte the ki tum khudko is sb ki zimmedaar mano.. vo situation mei hume jo sahi laga, humne vo kar diya..."
CCRUNKKKK!
"ye kesi aawaaz thi tarika?"
"pta nahi shayad bahar se aai..!"
"chalke dekhna chahiye hume...!" both panicked and left the room hurriedly
OUTSIDE
Abhi punched daya coz of which he leaned on his left side...
"ohhhww!.. u hit so hard yr...!" daya exclaimed in pain.. while rubbing his lower lip which was oozing blood..
"u deserve it..!" abhi replied while holding daya's collar again..
"and u deserve more worst.." saying this he pushed abhi as hard as he can.. abhi hit the back wall... this grew him more angry... he in extreme rage moved to daya with fast steps, held daya's collar and...
"aaaeee..aaa!"
CCRUNKKKK!... glass crashing sound came
abhi literally threw him so hard that daya hit the car standing behind.. the same way he did on that day(last chap).. but this was really hard... this time he hit his head above the bonnet... and the glass broke into many uneven pieces...
"ahhh!...!" an painful call came out from his mouth.. which made abhi froze at his place..
he was having mixed feeling... his brn was showing something diff, while his heart was opposing his brn...
"nahi..! tum usse gussa ho!... usne tumhari life barbaad kr di..! usne tumhe hurt kiya h...!" abhi's brain shouted...
"t.. tum esa kese ker skte ho abhijeet?... vo bhai jesa h tumhara...!" his heart screemed
"lekin bhai h toh nhi na..!" his brn trying to overpower his hrt
"usne tumhare liye apne pyaar ka sacrifice kiya h.. tum usse ese chot nahi pohuncha skte..!" his hrt calmly replied
"chot toh usne pohunchai h tumhe abhijeet..!"
"nahi abhijeet!.. voh daya h, vohi daya jisne tumhare liye najaane kitni goliyaan khayi h"
"khai hogi goliyaan.. lekin baadme khanjar bhi toh usine khopa h.. aur voh bhi peeth peeche..!"
"nhi abhijeet usse tumhari zaroort h..!"
"nahi.. use koi zaroort nahi h tumhari..! tumne jo kiya voh sahi kiya.."
"tum esa soch bhi kese skte ho!.. voh kabhi tumhare jeene ki wajah thi..."
"lekin ab toh vohi tumhe ese zinda laash banane ka karan h.. inn 5 saalo mei tumhe badalne ka karan yehi h..!"
"nahi ye sahi nahi h..!"
"sahi h ye.. tum sahi ho abhijeet..!"
"nahi tum galat ho"
"tum sahi ho.."
"BSS...! (TEARLY) chup ho jao..! pls.. (cryingly) mai esa kese kr skta hu.. apne daya k saath... maine apne gusse ki wajh se sb khatm kr diya.. (kneel down crying bitterly) sb khatm kr diya maine.. sb kuch..!" abhi shouted to and his hrt won over his brn... he was guilty.. guilty for everything...
till then everyone reach out of the hall.. and were shocked to see such a messy condition of both... daya was lying in his own pool of blood... and abhijeet lying within his pool of guilt... before anyone could react, abhi ran towards daya.. ignoring the time dist b/w them... held his bleeding head, he was conscious... and luckily the wound was not much deep... all others saw the care and concern on abhi's face and chose not to disturb them.. as the fight seem to end...
"daya.. i m sorry yr.. tu thik h naa..!"
silent gaze from other side
"daya!.. kuch toh bol?.. tu thik h na.. meri wajh se ye sb...!" and started crying bitterly.
"ese.. hi.. paanch.. saal phle.. maar dete... abhi! toh ye sb... shayad nahi..." daya in broken words
"kya bol rha h tu daya!... maine kabhi socha bhi nahi tha ki mai apne gusse mei tujhpr haath.." turned his face to othe side
"socha toh.. maine bhi nahi tha kabhi... lekin tumne toh ye bhi krva liya mujhse..!"
"m.. maine krva liya se kya mtlb h tera.. haan? maine tujhe nahi bola tha tarika se shadi kr aur vo dcp ka transfer accept kr le..."
"haan.. tumne nahi bola tha... lekin meri baat maan lete toh mai nahi jaata... aur nahi transfer k baad resign krta.."
" kese maan leta mai teri baat..? (crying) mai teri... khushiyaan.. kese chheen leta daya.. kese?"
"mere liye tum hi meri khushi ho bhai..!" daya said in tears, while trying to get up.. abhi helped him... made him sit and choked the wound with a handkechief... after silence of few minutes... noticing daya's constant gaze.. abhi asked
"e.. ese kya dekh rha h..!?" completed tying the wound
"vo.. paanch saal baad mile h... gale nahi lagoge?"
this was the limit for abhi as well as for everyone... abhi in the next second tightly hugged his buddy... everyone else were happy with tears in eyes... they wished this to happen a few years back...
"i.. i m sorry abhi.!" daya crying in abhi's arms
"n.. nahi daya.. mujhe maaf krde... m.. mere liye.. tune ye sb.." abhi resisted with moving his head in no..
"phir bhi meri hi galati h.." daya stobburn
"nahi phle maine maara.. tujhe!" abhi dejected
"haan.. toh maarne k liye maine uksaaya.. na.. " daya childishly
"daya! (smiled) chhod na ye baat.. varna hum phirse ladne lag jayenge.." abhi smiled and satisfaction, sooth was clearly expressed with his voice..
daya too laughed a little... both were missing this laugh, this bone crushing hug.. from these long 5 years... after sometime.. both got seperated, abhi wiped his tears... as well as daya's... abhi stood and
"chal..!" abhi indicating him to stand up
"kahan?" daya innocently
"ye jo chot aayi h na, iski treatment k liye hospital... aur kaha?.."
"kya? h.. hospital.. m..mai thik hu abhi.. ch.. chhoti si chot h sachmei.." daya making faces and trying to explain abhi...
"daya..!" a strict tone made him to follow his brother's order
"tum.. bohot bure ho abhi..! humesha ese hi krte ho..!" daya unwillingly stood up and moved with abhi...
ACP AND ALL TOGETHER
"INKA KUCH NAHI HO SKTA..!"
hearing this.. both downed their head in embarrasment...
acp:"agar ye ladayi phle krr lete toh kya ho jata?.. mere bete(arjun) ki shadi ka wait kr rhe the kya?"
"sorry sir!" both looked at each other... and everyone smiled at their antics..
SO GUYS.. STORY KHATMM HO GAYI..! ENDING UP TO THE MARK THI KYA?
KESI LAGI ZAROOR BATANA... AND MERA NAYA PLOT BHI PADHNA ZAROOR [incident love!]
REGARDS
TD