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The hospital waiting room fell silent as Pari's words hung in the air.
Pari: Mumma ne mara papa ko.
she said, her small voice trembling.
Daya's eyes widened in shock, his face pale. Purvi's eyes filled with tears as she looked at Pari.
Shreya: P-Pari beta kisne bola tumhe yeh?
Pari's eyes welled up with tears: Maine dekha mumma ne gun pakadi thi fir unhone shoot kiya aur papa gir gaye.
Just then, a doctor emerged from the ICU, looking grim.
Doctor: Sir patient ki condition critical hoti jaa rahi hai. Hum puri koshish kar rhe hain par kuch keh nahi sakte. Yeh 24 ghante unke liye mushkil saabit ho sakte hain.
The room fell silent again, as the weight of Pari's words and the doctor's update sank in.
ACP's face was stern as he turned to Daya.
Acp: Daya, Tum abhi jaao aur pata karo kya pari ki kahi baat sach hai.
Daya nodded, his mind already racing with possibilities.
Daya: Haan dad main abhi jaata hun.
Just then, Purvi stormed out of the hospital, her eyes blazing with anger and tears streaming down her face.
Daya came running after Purvi, seeing her about to open the car door. He quickly stopped her, holding her arm.
Daya: Purvi ruko. Kahan jaa rahi ho?
Purvi: Chhodo mujhe, I'll kill her.
Daya: pagal ho gayi ho? Hume pata bhi nhi hai pari sach bol bhi rahi hai ya nhi.
Purvi: Aapko lagta hai wo 4 saal ki bacchi aisa jhooth bolegi? Wo bhi apni maa ke liye? Dekha nahi kitni traumatized hai wo kitni dari hui hai.
Daya: Thek hai hum iss baare main pata karte hain.
Purvi: Aap jaao pata karne main ghar jaa rahi hun.
Daya: Nahi, please ruko, koi galat kadam mat udhana..
Purvi didn't listen to Daya's words, her anger and determination propelling her forward. She turned to catch a taxi.
Daya: Bhabhi Rukk jao please.
As Daya called her "bhabhi", she stopped dead in her tracks.
The term "bhabhi" echoed in her mind, a painful reminder of her past with Abhijeet. Five years ago, when she and Abhi were together, Daya would often call her "bhabhi" as a term of endearment. But after their divorce, the term had become a bittersweet reminder of what they had lost.
Purvi's eyes flashed with a mix of emotions as she turned to Daya. She said with a heavy heart
Purvi: Don't call me that, I'm not his wife.
Daya looked at her with a soft expression.
Daya: Par maine hamesha dil se tumhe hi bhabhi maana hai apni.
Purvi's eyes welled up with tears.
Daya: Haan main naraz tha kyunki maine dekha hai bhai ko tumhare liye dukhi hote par main jaanta hun tum dono hi ek dusre se bahut pyaar karte ho isiliye toh tum bilkul uski female version banti jaa rahi ho.
Purvi "confused": Hunh?
Daya "chuckled" : wo bhi jab gusse main hota hai toh kisi ki nahi sunta bas marne maarne pe utar aata hai aur tum bhi wahi kar rahi ho.
Purvi: Kya karun? Tumhe suna na Doctor ne kya kaha?
Daya: haan suna, aur jaanti ho na bhai kitna ziddi hai. Tumhe lagta hai wo itni jaldi hum logon ko chhod kar jayega khaas kar ke tumhe wo bhi 5 saal ke itne lambe intezaar ke baad tumhe paakar.
Purvi: Haan.
Daya: Chalo pehle iss baare main thek se investigation karte hain.
Purvi nodded, and Daya opened the car door for her. They both got in, and Daya started the engine.
Purvi: Hume aradhya ki call recordings nikalni chahiye.
Daya: haan, aur ek baat yaad aayi, aradhya har mahine kahin jaati hai, hume pata nahi kahan wo na kabhi bhai ko apne saath aane deti hai na kabhi pari ko kabhi saath lekar jaati hai.
Purvi: Chalo pata karte hain.
Daya: haan.
They drove in silence for a while, the tension between them slowly dissipating.
Other side, Aradhya sat in her room, her phone pressed to her ear.
On call.
Aradhya: Hello papa.
Her Dad: Hello, kaisi ho beta sab thek hai na wahan aur tum thek ho?
Aradhya : papa aap sahi the abhijeet ne hi Ravi chacha ko mara hai. Mujhe bhi kidnap karna chahta tha.
Kishen: Main toh pehle se hi jaanta tha. Tumhe hi yeh baat jaante 5 saal lag gaye ankita beta.
Aradhya: Main galat insan ko nahi marna chahti thi papa, aur waise bhi kuch din mai uske saath divorce ho hi jata, uski lover jo laut aayi hai.
Kishen: Wo jo bhi ho. Ab aage kya karna hai?
Aradhya: oh kya maine aapko good news nahi di?
Kishen: Konsi good news?
Aradhya: Maine abhijeet ko maar daala.
Kishen: KYA?
Aradhya: Haan papa.
Kishen: Wo marr gaya?
Aradhya: nahi abhi toh nahi lekin jaldi hi marr jayega. Waise mera nishaana chook gaya tha lekin fir bhi sahi jaghe hi lagg gaya.
Her father's voice was laced with urgency on the other end of the line.
Kishen: Thek hai ab jaldi wahan se niklo.
Aradhya: Kyun papa? Mujhe use apni aankho se marte hue dekhna hai.
Kishen: Nahi aradhya, tum jaanti nahi ho beta cid waalo ko. Wo log bahut hoshiyar hain. Chup nahi bethenge wo log khaas kar ke uska baap aur bhai.
Aradhya: Chinta mat kariye wo uska shonk mana rahe hain.
Kishen: beta baat samjho meri, Are cid wale hain wo ab tak unhe pata bhi chal gya hoga tumhari sachayi. Aur na jaane tumne kitne saboot chhode honge apne peeche, koi professional killer nahi ho tum.
Aradhya: 5 saal main kabhi pta nhi chala aaj kya chalega.
Kishen: kyunki inn 5 saalon main tumne kuch aisa kiya hi nhi ki unhe shak ho.
Aradhya: Dad aap faltu mai tension le rahe--
Kishen (Shouted): TUM SAMJHTI KYUN NAHI HO MERI BAAT? BEWKOOF NAHI HAIN WO. KISI BHI WAKT WO WAHAN AATE HI HONGE NIKALO WAHAN SE JALDI.
Aradhya: O..Okay aarahi hun.
Kishen: Jaldi, wahi aajao jahan akasar hum milte hain. mere aadmi tumhe wahan lene aarahe hain.
Aradhya: Okay!!
With that, she hung up the phone.
Aradhya swiftly packed her bags, her movements swift and calculated. She zipped up her suitcase and slung her handbag over her shoulder, her eyes scanning the room one last time to ensure she hadn't left any incriminating evidence behind.
As she turned to leave, she see pari's photo.
Aradhya: Pregnant hone ka jhoot bola tha socha acp ghar pe aasra dega mujhe kya pta tha seedha aapne bete ka haath dene aajayega uske chakkar mai apne uss manhoos ex se pregnant hona pada. Khushi hai ab iski bhi shakal roz nahi dekhni padegi.
She whispered to herself, her voice dripping with satisfaction.
As soon as Aradhya opened the door, she saw Purvi standing there, her eyes blazing with a fierce intensity. Aradhya's heart skipped a beat as she froze, her hand still on the doorknob.
Purvi: Kahin jaa rahi ho aradhya?
Aradhya's mind raced as she tried to come up with an excuse, but Purvi's piercing gaze seemed to see right through her.
Aradhya: Ha..haan wo walk pe jaa rahi thi.
Aradhya stammered, her voice trembling slightly.
Purvi raised an eyebrow: Itni raat ko?? Wo nhi handbag aur suitcase ke saath?
Aradhya's eyes darted back and forth, her thoughts racing. She knew she couldn't outrun Purvi's suspicions.
Aradhya: yeh sab chhodo yeh batao abhijeet kaise hain? zinda hai kya? I mean thek hai na.
Purvi: Doctor ne bola hai yeh 24 hrs unke liye mushkil ho sakte hain.
Aaradhya smiles but immediately hides it.
Aradhya: Pta nahi kya ho raha hai. Bhagwan unhe jaldi thek karde warna kya hoga mera unke bina.
Purvi's gaze lingered on Aradhya's suitcase, her expression skeptical.
Purvi: Waise tumne bata nahi yeh suitcase lekar konsi walk pe jaa rahi ho?
Aradhya: Actually isme kuch purane kapde hain. Maine abhijeet ke liye pray kiya hai toh socha gareebon main daan kardu.
Purvi: Bahut acha socha, chalo main help kar deti hun.
she said, stepping forward.
Aradhya: NAHI. Ma..main kar lungi.
Purvi: Kitna jhooth bologi ankita.
Aradhya shocked and tried to make a run for it, but Daya appeared in the doorway, blocking her way. She spun around, trying to escape, but her feet felt heavy, as if rooted to the spot.
With a surge of adrenaline, she started walking backward, but her back hit with purvi. Purvi's arms wrapped around her, holding her in place.
Purvi: Bahut hua tumhara natak, hume pata hai tum kon ho aur kyun aayi thi yahan.
Aradhya struggled to break free, but Purvi's grip was too strong. She tried to think of an excuse, but her mind was a blank.
Daya stepped forward, his eyes blazing with anger.
Daya: Kitne saalo tak hume bewkoof banati rahi. Mere dad ke ache hone ka fayeda uthaya hai tumne.
Aradhya's eyes flashed with anger and she suddenly threw a powerful punch at Purvi, but Purvi dodged it and countered with a swift kick to Aradhya's stomach. Aradhya doubled over, gasping for breath, but quickly recovered and charged at Purvi.
The two women clashed in a flurry of punches and kicks, their movements lightning-fast and deadly. Daya tried to intervene, but they were too evenly matched, each determined to emerge victorious.
Aradhya landed a solid punch to Purvi's jaw, sending her crashing into the wall. But Purvi sprang back, her eyes blazing with fury, and delivered a devastating kick.
The fight raged on, with neither woman giving an inch. They crashed through furniture, shattered vases, as they battled for dominance.
Finally, Purvi gained the upper hand and pinned Aradhya to the ground, her arms locked around her throat.
Purvi: Tumhari himmat bhi kaise hui abhi ko chot pahunchane ki chhodungi nahi tumhe.
Aradhya struggled to break free, but Purvi's grip was too strong.
Aradhya: Aur tumhare abhi ne kya kiya haan? Mere chacha ko maar daala, jaanti ho kitna pyaar karti thi main unse.
Purvi: Wo koi innocent insaan nahi tha.
Daya: Jaanti ho kitne masoom logon ki jaane li thi usne, kitni ladkiyon ka balatkar kiya hai aur tumhe bechara lagta hai wo? Uske saath jo hua wo issi ke layak tham
Aradhya's eyes widened in shock, but Purvi continued, her voice unwavering.
Purvi: apne actions ko justify karne ki koshish mat karo abhi pe ilzaam lagakr.
With a final burst of strength, Purvi dragged Aradhya to her feet.
As the other officers arrived to take Aradhya away, Purvi's eyes never left her face, her expression a mixture of anger and satisfaction. Justice had been served, and Abhi would finally get the closure he deserved.
Daya: Hume hospital chalna chahiye.
Purvi: Haan.
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I hope you enjoyed this chapter!
~ Meera.