Ritu and Ricky planned so well...

Ricky tried to convince Sid's lawyer's son ..who was taking care of Sid's properties...to create some fake problems regarding his mansion..

Because Ricky knows that Sid will never tolerate any problem regarding the mansion...

Though he left that mansion he always take care of it even from for..because it holds a different place in his heart...

Ricky heard that Sid is gonna come to solve the problems related to his Mansion..

Ricky- Ritu...woh aa raha hai...

Ritu- wow...Ricky...tune toh kamaal hi kar diya...

Ricky- par Ritu mujhe abhi bhi dar lag raha hai...ye sab itna bada jhoot, itna bada naatak...sahi kar rahe hai na hum...

Ritu- Ricky hun bilkul sahi hi kar rahe hai...aur issi mein sab ke bhalai hai...

Ricky- bahut bada risk Liya humne jab Sid aur Sana ko ye sab pata chalega...tab ...

Ritu- kuch nahi bolenge dono...hum fraud thodi kar rahe hai....bus dono ko yahan bulane ke liye ye sab kar rahe hai..

Ricky- Mmm...aur Ritu Sana ko toh hume pata hai...par Sid...jisko sabse zyada nuksaan hua das saal pehle woh ab kaisa react karega...Sana ko accept karega kya??..

Ritu- jo bhi hua...par dono mein se kisi ke galti nahi hai...halat hi aisa tha...aur miscommunication...wahi relationship ka sabse bada dushman hota hai... dekhte hai..

Ricky agreed to her..

Sana came to the room...

Ritu- kahi jaa rahi ho.??..

Sana- haan woh client mil na hai aaj pata nahi koi call hi nahi utha raha hai..aur main kal tere saath busy thi isliye ignore kar rahi thi..par dho din hua...mere assistant ko office bheja woh bhi bandh hai...

Ritu blinked..

Ritu- are Sana...kuch problem hua hoga..aise hi thodi na baat nahi karenge...tum tab tak idhar hi raho... please..

Sana- nahi Ritu...yahan nahi reh sakti main...

Ritu- Sana please ruko na mom dad bhi nahi hai...Kiaan ke saath akele rehna hai mujhe

Sana agreed ...

Ritu sighed with relief...
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Somewhere in London ..

At the office...

Assistant- what ye sab kaise hua??..aur main Sir ko kaise kahun dho din main India jaana hai unhe...

Lawyer- you have to tell him..dekho it's related to his Mansion ...aur mujhe pata hai woh mana nahi karega..

Assistant- par Sir...ko main kaise bataun...woh bahut gussa karenge..

Lawyer- just take the name of the Mansion... woh gussa nahi karega...

Assistant agreed..

He went to his Cabin...

A man with well built body and with his hair well set...wearing a black suit..his chin and cheeks were covered by a mild pokey beard...which made him look more handsome...

He shrinked his eyes with tension while speaking on the phone..

He signalled his assistant to stand there for few minutes...

His assistant knew this is not the right time to speak to him as he was busy in a deal...

After few minutes ..he kept the phone aside ..

He sighed...closing his eyes...

Sid- Ravi proceed...

Assistant- Sir..aap ko India jaana hoga ..kal...

Sid- what??..

He shouted with a shock..

Sid- are you mad...tujhe mera schedule ke baare mein pata hai na...aur India??..

He shouted...

Assistant- Sir..I know...par aapke lawyer ka call aya...unhone bola ki aap ke Mansion ke kuch legal problems ho gaya...aur usko solve karne ke liye aap ko khud wahan aana padega...

Sid- what ??...kaunsa Mansion ..kya problem ...he shouted..

Assistant- Sir.. aapke Mumbai ka Mansion..

He said...

Sid was stunned...he just became calm...after hearing that...

Sid- Mum...Mumbai ka Mansion..

He asked with a shock...

Assistant- haan Sir...

Sid's memory lane down ..

He remembered everything..happened their...

He shivered...

After that day he never went to that place...never...

His eyes became wet...

He was lost in thought for sometimes..

He came to reality ..when his assistant called him...

Sid- haan...bol..

Assistant - Sir...kal ka flight book kardun??

Sid- kuch aisa nahi ho sakta ...main idhar reh ke hi sab solve nahi kar sakta kya??

He asked in a soft voice..

His assistant was shocked to see his Boss like this ....he was never this calm...

Assistant- Sir...unhone aisa hi kaha tha..

Sid- okay tum jao main baat karta hun...

He talked with the Lawyer...for sometime..

He argued with him...to solve the problem from London itself..

But atlast he gave in as he cannot lose his Grandfather's only memory...The mansion..

It holds a precious place in his heart..

He agreed to come...

But he was confused...

He felt as if life is going back...

He stood up from his chair and walked out... without even recognising his workers' wishes..

He walked like a lifeless person...

He got into the car...and went to his residence..

He just ignored everything and went to his room..

He just sat with a thud on the couch...

He remembered everything...happened 10 years ago...

He closed his eyes...he was in half sleep..

He heard so many voices echoing in his ears..

Daadu- Sid..woh kaisi hai...??...usko pareshan mat karna ..

"Sid ...main kabhi nahi chodungi tujhe"...

"Sid...main hun na tere paas"..

"Sid...bebu...ye dekh main kya le ke aayi hun tere liye..."..

"Sid.. please thodi der aur raho na mere saath..."

"Sid...I love you..."

"Sid...tum mujhse pyaar karte ho na...???"

He immediately shouted..."haan haan...baby main tumse abhi bhi pyaar karta hun"...

Suddenly he opened his eyes and searched here and there..

No body was there ...

He sighed with disbelief...his eyes had tears...

He laid on the couch...

Again the voice echoed in his ears..

"Sid...sab kuch khatam ho chuka hai..."

"Sid please mujhe chodo..."

"Sid mujhe ye relationship ko yahi khatam karna hai..."..

He opened his eyes...his eyes were red...

It clearly showed he was in pain.... unbearable pain...

Sid- ab kuch nahi ho sakta...koi bhi nahi hai mere paas... bilkul akela hun main hai akela..

He said while opening the scotch...

He gulped the whole bottle ...in one go...

And dozed off...there.. itself...

This was his routine...now..

Now no body was there to take care of him...

He was alone ...he had hundreds of staffs in his residence but he was alone..

He can never share this pain to anyone...

He was a successful businessman in London ...but he never felt happy about that...

His inferiority of having no one near him killed everything...

His soul still longed for the love, for care, for hug...

He was craving for love...yes the love...

Sid - mom...mujhe aapke paas bulao na...mujhse nahi ho raha aise rehna...

He mumbled in sleep...

He was broken...totally broken ...

But he lived...just because he had to...

It was morning...

He never allows anyone to come to his room..

He opened his eyes slightly...

He looked him in the mirror..

He smiled slightly and said "Good morning unlucky man"...

And started his routine...

He went to his balcony... with a packet of cigarette..

He took it out and placed inbetween his fingers..

He stared at the beauty of the London...which is not at all beautiful according to him...

The cigarette played in his fingers for sometime...

But it never reached his lips...

This was the test he took everyday...

The day the cigerratte reaches his lips will be considered as the day he forgot his past ...

But he couldn't do ..that...he can live with his pain ..this unbearable pain...but he could never forget the past which gave him this unbearable pain..

He threw the cigarette in the trash ...

Just stood there...his heartbeats became so fast...today he is going to go to India...Mumbai...the place which he left ten years ago...

He went to his cupboard...

He took his Daadu's photo...and held it near his heart...

He kept his photo in the cupboard...because if he see that everyday he will become so weak to move forward...

He kissed his Daadu's pic...

Sid- Daadu...sorry maine aap ko yahan rakha...par mere mein itna himmat nahi hai...main maan hi nahi sakta aap iss duniya mein nahi hai..

His tears fell on the photo...

He wiped it and started to move with the photo...but suddenly a red cloth held the photo's tip ..

He stood there..and took the red cloth...

His heart wrenched...looking at that...

It was the Jacket...The red jacket...gifted by her...

Yes...she gifted him..and he carries it everywhere..

Wherever he goes these two are the first thing he would pack with him...

He kept the Daadu's photo beside...and hugged the jacket...

Sid- it smells like her...

He smiled ..

He hugged it for sometime..

He laid on the bed...with the jacket and Daadu's photo...

Sid- sirf ye dono keemti cheezein hai mere paas...aur kuch nahi chahiye...mujhe zinda rehne ke liye...

He smiled...and closed his eyes...

He had another phone near on the table..

He checked the phone with a bitter smile...and kept it aside...

He went out asking his staffs to pack for the afternoon flight...

Every minute his hear beats were becoming fast...

This is the first time he is going to Mumbai after that painful incidents..

He didn't want to go...but he couldn't bear any problem related to his Daadu's Mansion..the moment he heard that he calmed himself and decided to go..

He was in the flight...

He closed his eyes...

Suddenly a girl and boy...came and sat beside him...

The young couple giggling and talking..

They were hardly 18 or 19...years old..

Sid smiled at them...

Girl- sorry...

She said innocently...

Sid- no problem..

Once they heard this they continued to talk and giggle...

The boy was holding her hand...playing with her fingers...

The boy made some actions..which made her to blush...

She pointed Sid...and nodded negatively..

Sid understood...what they were talking ...he smiled...and closed his eyes...giving them privacy...

Again the voice echoed in his ears..

"Sid no...no...mujhe dar lagta hai...koi dekhega"

"Sid please...."..

He smiled ... thinking about those days..

But suddenly his smile vanished...

Sid- ab woh din phir nahi aayega...haan...woh din nahi aayega...