Chapter 47
[A/N: I will be honest... I can't wait to cross 1000 reviews. It's such a big thing that I really cannot believe it. Other than that, Thank you Asma for completing this series in a day. I really find it hard for someone to sit through this series nonstop.]
He couldn't help it. No matter how hard he hated it, he just couldn't help it. Yes, he would have hated himself more if he hadn't done what he did.
He made his way into his mother's room, a place where he had vowed himself to never go again when she had detached him from herself. He made conscious heavy steps to where his father sat, and placed a hand on his shoulder.
The heavy steps had served their purpose and his father already knew somebody was there. His sobs had turned voiceless almost, to hide in vain the pain he was feeling.
"Woh aapse pyaar karti hai." He squeezed his shoulder a little, trying to console him, "Aap jaante hai naa, Dad."
His father realized what his son was doing, being a friend. He hadn't thought this day would ever come, when he would become this weak that he would need comfort from his boy.
"Toh fir aisa kyun ho raha hai?" He voiced out his worries, "Aisa kyun kar rahi hai woh... She is being selfish."
Reyaansh sighed, his father was being so illogical, he wondered if he would ever feel that way for someone. To be so desperate, that you would become borderline crazy.
"Woh nahi kar rahi, Dad." He rubbed his dad's shoulder lightly, trying to give all the support he can, despite watching her mother lay there was making him nauseous himself, "Unke saath yeh ho raha hai... Yeh unki galti nai hai."
His dad nodded lightly, and he let go, trying to get away from the room.
"Woh tumse bhi bahot pyaar karti hai..." Rannvijay breathed softly, unheard to Reyaansh's ears.