He stared the agent in complete shock and disbelief and got froze on the spot. He in same trance glanced at PC just to watch transferring process got completed and the detail has sent to ISI Pakistan from his employee ID.

He fumbled and disbalanced, felt like the whole world around him was blurring and all he managed to utter in such traumatised stage was, "Kaun… kaun ko tum, Ta…Taarika"

"Abhijeet I can explain everything please listen to me once" Taarika forwarded hesitantly being got revealed, but stopped by Abhijeet's hand who glared her in complete hurt and disbelief. He still couldn't able to adapt the fact and dropped down with thud.

"ISI agent Taarika" Abhijeet revealed her identity silently with emptied feeling. Yes empty, even his heart couldn't decide which feeling he was going through at this moment. Anger, disgust, hate, blaming his fate, broken heart, pain, broken trust, or love. All these feeling overlapped each other and at the end he blanked.

Taarika in guilty joined hands to him and sobbed in angst and guilty, "I'm sorry Abhijeet please believe me hum apne farz ke saamne majboor the, watan ke saamne majboor the, hume yahaa ek mission ke liye bheja gya tha, hum aapko batana chahte the but you know our protocol, identity revealed, and you'll die. Hume maaf kar dijiye Abhijeet hum farz ke aage majboor the" with this she burst out in tears.

"Taarika kya tumne mujhse kabhi mohb'bat kari hai" He blankly uttered getting shattered completely and looked her in extremely hurt and shattered. "Kya humaara har pal ek dhoka tha, jhoot tha?"

"Nhi…nhi please Abhijeet humne sirf aapse humaari pehchchan chupayi hai, humaari mohb'bat ko ek saazish na kahe"

Abhijeet chuckled in injured "Iss waqt ko khud se aur kismet se hi bharosa uth chuka toh tumpe kaise bharosa karu. Leave! Chali jaao Taarika, laut jaao apne watan kyunki ab hum saath nhi reh sakte. Isse phele ki mere andar ka army tumhe shoot kar de leave from here"

Taarika tried to clarify further but sighed as in front of him, a wounded soul who was betrayed again in love was sitting, not his husband who love her most in the world and leave silently.

Abhijeet in ager, disgust, pain, hurt clutched his fists and shot all six bullets on his system and began throwing and breaking all the stuffs when screamed his heart out cursing his fate and destiny and fell on floor with thud like a lifeless soul.

That whole night two souls were crying even GOD was sadden on separation of two love who love each other and showing its grievance in form of rain and thunder. Abhijeet's appearance was all messed up, blazer hung on one shoulder, hair was all messy one side of shirt was tugged out and a large bottle of alcohol while walking with dangling steps. While on Katara station, Taarika was crying his heart aloud apologising and confessing her love to Abhijeet attaching his photo with her chest when Train whistled, and she stepped up glancing back with unknown hope but stepped inside.

Present

Tears were rolling in speed from Purvi's eyes from this revelation and separation of two love souls. She drew a deep breath to compose her emotions and took a leave after thanking Vikram for his support. Later, she came to meet Abhijeet whose health was getting worse with each passing day. Sensing her presence, he opened the eyes exhaling weakly and whispered in crack tone, "Don't worry Ms. Mehra, tum…tumhari story adhoori nhi rahegi… yeh… Abhi…Abhijeet ka wada hai tum…tumse."

"Kyun diya Taarika ne aapko itna bada dhoka, aapko kitni takleef hui hogi. Aapki Mohb'bat adhoori reh gyi" Purvi sympathised.

"Kisne kaha humaari mohb'bat adh..adhoori reh gyi" Abhijeet expressed calmly smiling lost in her aroma, "Na jaane kyun nafrat nhi kar paaya usse, Na jaane kyun Pakistaani jasoos ke jurm mein shoot nhi kar paaya usse, Maine mohb'bat kari hai usse, nafrat kaise kar paata, jab pehli nazar mein uspe sab kurbaan kar diya tab koi shart toh nhi rakhi thi. Do saal guzar gye, hum na jaane kaise jee rhe the, bas jee rhe the, phir na milne ki ummeed mein. Lekin shaayad Khuda ko humpe taras aa gya and International Defence Meet has organised in Delhi in which all defence agencies gathered for a peace meet aur RAW aur ISI were meeting formally, casually, and peacefully. I and ISI head shook hand formally, and then she appeared from behind. My whole nerves, my heart beat jammed on seeing her after two years. Na jaane kyun aur bhi zyaada khoobsurat ho gyi thi, Na jaane kyun meri najre phir se uspe atak gyi, the whole world around me has paused. Uss Lamha main sirf Taarika ko nihar rha tha. Na jaane kyun nafrat nhi kar paa rha tha usse, Na jaane kyun saara gussa, uska diya hua dhoka, uski nasheeli aankhon mein doob gya. Usne nazre jhukhar mujhe salaam kiya aur main yun hi modhoshi mein usse niharta rha.