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Chapter 2

"Mar chuki hai teri jiji tere liye. (Your sister is dead for you.)" Payal shouted giving an angry disgusting look at her and walked towards her room.

The broken soul lost everything and everyone in a single night. Her every relation which was dear to her is shattered. She again became an orphan. That mere word is enough to send chills down her spine. She never felt so helpless before. No doubt she became orphan at the age of 8 but never did her foster parents let her feel being one. Then why today??

She fell on her knees and palmed her face, crying.

There was not a even a single being present to comfort her, to assure her that everything would be alright. That everything would fall into the place with time. That she would get her parents back. No one was there to console her that her parents are only angry with her for few days. They will talk with her like before.

But no one came. She sat there alone crying on her fate and just prayed all these happenings to be a dream or a nightmare.

Consoling herself she got up and made her way towards the temple. To have a talk with her best friend, her destiny writer.

Devi Mayia

Entering inside she sat with a thud beside the idol and rested her head on her feet.

"Kyu devi mayia. Kyu!! Apne humse humare Amma Babuji kyu le liye... Phir se. Kya kiya hai humne esa jiski vje se sbne hume chor diya. Akela kr diya bilkul. Aap toh dekh rhi thi na ki kese Arnavji ne hume blackmail kiya is shaddi ke liye. Kese hume yeh shaddi apni marji ke khilaf jakar krni pri. Kyu hum sbke dukh ka kaaran bante ja rhe hai jabki humara naam Khushi hai. Hume toh sbki Khushi ka kaaran banna hai." Khushi complained. (Why God. Why!! Why did you take my parents away from me... again. What have I done that everyone left me alone. Completely alone. You were watching that how Arnavji blackmailed me into this marriage. How I had to do this marriage against my wish. I didn't want this marriage to happen but if I haven't done that then my sister's marriage would have been at stake... Once again because of me. Why I am becoming the reason of everyone's miseries when my name is happiness. Ironic much!! I wanted to be the reason of their happiness.)

Straightening herself she asked her devi mayia.

"Devi mayia kuch toh boliye. Yaha hum apne dukh aapke saath bantt rhe hai aur aap hai ki bs muskuraye ja rhi hai. Hume kaaran janna hai. Btaye hume kyu kiya aapne humare saath esa. Kyu hume sabke samne be-ijjat kiya. Kyu nhi ki humari maddad jab aap sab kuch sambhal skti thi. (Speak something God. Here I am sharing my griefs with you and you aren't speaking anything. But smiling. I want to know the reason. Tell me why have you done this. Why have you insulted me so bruttely infront of everyone. Why haven't you helped me when you could have. WHY!!!!)"

"Nhi hai koi jawab. Toh thik hai fir. Ajj ke baad hum apse baat nhi krenge. Jese sabne hume akela chor diya aap bhi chor ke chli jaye. Hum jii lenge kisi tarah pr aap se baat nhi krenge. Kabhi bhi nhi." Khushi spoke and got up. Giving a last glare to her Friend, she left towards Arnav's, now their room. (You don't have any answer. Fine! I won't talk to you from now onwards. Like everyone, you too leave me. I will live anyhow but won't ever talk to you. Never.)
















Pushing the door open she saw him sitting on the recliner. Tears still cascading down her eyes, she made her way towards him and sat down beside the coffee table near his feet. Looking down at floor in nothing particular she said with her voice screaming her state.

"Congratulations Arnavji." Arnav's head snapped towards her in confusion.

Why is she congratulating him when he destroyed her completely?

"Aap jeet gye. Har baar aap hi jeet-te hai na toh is baar kese haar jate. Jeet gye aap hume todhne mei. Hume puri tarah se akela krne mei. Humse humare voh rishte cheen ne mei joh sbse jyada ahmiyat rkhte hai. Jiske sahare hum ab tak jee rhe the......(You won. Everytime you win, so how could you lose this time. You win by breaking me. By completly leaving me alone. By Snatching those relations that were The Most Important in my life. Due to which I was living uptill now......)" She looked at him and continued.

"Nafrat krte hai aap humse bhut, tbhi toh yeh sab kiya apne. Aap ne apne dushman ko puri tarah se todh diya. Hume todh diya!! Jayiye ja kr jashan manaiye. (You hate me alot right, that's why you did all this. You have broken your opponent completely. You have broken me. Go and celebrate.)"

Khushi took a long pause and continued, looking in a blank space ahead.

"Hum 8 saal ke the jab hum apne ma-papa ke sath Amma-Babuji se milne ja rhe the. Hume yaad hai abhi bhi ke hum kitne khush the, hume garmiyo ki chuttiyan thi or payal jiji ko bhi. Toh hum sab lucknow thode din rhene ja rhe the. Hum itne khush the ke raste mei har 15 minute baad puchte the ke kitna time rhe gya. Hum bhut impatient the tab or humara janm-din bhi toh tha agle hi din. (I was 8 years old when I was going with my real parents to meet my parents. I still remember how happy I was that day. We were having summer holidays and payal too. So we were going to stay for some days in Lucknow. I was so happy that after every 10 minutes I used to ask them about tume left to reach. I was too impatient that time. And also it was my birthday the next day.)" She chuckled remembering those golden moments.

"Ma hume gussa ho rhi thi or hume chup rhene ko khe rhi thi pr papa uhne dantt lgane se mna krte. Hum papa ki ladli joh the. (My mom was getting angry and asking me to be quite but my father scolded my mother. Afterall I was papa's princess.)" A lone tear escaped unknown to her.

"Papa kbhi bhi hume dantt ya humse unchi awaz mei baat nhi krte the or ma ko bhi krne se rokte the. Fir humne ma ko apna angootha dikhaya or jeeb nikali. Ma itne mei chirh gyi or papa se naraz ho gyi. Fir papa uhne mnane mei lag gye. Or hum unhe dekh rhe the bas. Hum bs Lucknow pahunchne hi vale the. Lekin achanak- (Father never used to scold or yell at me and even never let my mother to do so. Then i teased her and showed my tongue. My mother got angry on father and then my father started wooing her. I was just watching them lovingly. We were about to reach Lucknow. But suddenly....)" She froze, her eyes wide as if feeling the moments. Her hand clutched the table ends tightly.

"-Achanak samne se ek car aayi. Papa ne ek dum se turn liya taki takkar na ho ske pr gari somersault krke ulti ho gyi. Yeh sab itna achanak hua ke kuch pta hi nhi chla. Or fir shayad hum sab behoosh the. Jab hum uthe toh hume bhut dard ho rha tha. Hum hospital mei the. Hum ma-papa ko bula rhe the. Phir Ek nurse aayi or usne kha ki.... (Suddenly a car came. Father turned the car rashly to avoid the collision but our car did a somersault and laid upside down beside the road. This all happened so sudden that we couldn't grasp all at once. Then i think we all went unconscious because when i woke i was at hospital. I really pained a lot. I was calling my parents but a nurse came and said....)" A sob escaped from her mouth. She closed her eyes to remove that particular haunting memory.

"-Kha ki hum-humare papa ki halat bhut serious hai. Hum bhut roye. Or voh hume shant krva rhi thi. Humne apni ma ke baare mei pucha toh usne kha ke un-unki ma-maut ho chuki hai. Hum kuch react hi nhi kr paye us waqt. Hum jese statue hi bn gye. Humari ma... voh hume chor kr ja chuki thi. Hum akhri baar bhi nhi mil paye unhe... Fir humne amma babuji ko dekha or amma ne hume gle se lgaya. Hum bhut roye.... (She said that my father's condition is very critical. I cried hearing it and she was consoling me. Then i asked her about my mother and she said that s-she is n-no more. I couldn't react at once. It was like I became a statue. My mother she had left me and i couldn't meer her fir the last time... Then I saw my uncle qnd aunt who are my parents now. Mother came and hugged me. I again cried alot.)" She closed her eyes and let the tears escape.

"Amma hume fir papa ke pass le kr gyi. Hum vaha pahunche toh papa ke har jagah bs wires hi lgi hui thi. Humne papa ka hath pkra or unhe bulaya "Papa". Hume yakin tha papa uth jayenge kyuki aaj tak esa kbhi nhi hua ki humne papa ko awaaz lgayi or voh jawab na de. Papa ne hath hilaya. Humne btaya unhe ki ma hume chor kr ja chuki hai. Toh ek dum se papa lambi lambi saans lene lge. Jese uhne saans lene mei takleef ho rhi ho. Hum ne kha ki papa aap toh nhi chor kr jaoge na hume. Toh achanak papa ne humara hath jor se pkda. Jese hume bta rhe ho ki voh hume chor kr nhi jayenge. Fir ek dum se doctors aaye or hume bahar bhejne lge. Hum jana nhi chahte the pr amma hume jabdarsti le gyi. Hum bhut roye. Or phir doctors bahar aaye. Hum aandar jane hi lge the ki babuji ne humara hath thaam liya. Doc..Doctor ne kha ki humare pa...papa ab nhi rhe. Itna sunne ke baad hume kuch yaad nhi hai. Uske baad hum bs jiji ke kmre mei uthe the. Shayad 3 din baad. Tab tak voh ja chuke the. Humne unka Antim Sanskar bhi nhi kiya. (Then mother took me to my father. After reaching Isaw that my father was covered with wires everywhere. I caught his hand and called him "Father". I believed that he will wake up because when ever I used to call him he would always reply me back. Then his hand moved. I told him that mother left us. Left the world and then suddenly he started taking long breathes like he is having difficulty in breathing. I asked him whether he will also leave me like ma left, he just tightened his hold. Like he was telling me that he won't leave me ever. Then doctors came and told us to leave. I didn't want to go but father held my hand and took me out. I cried alot. After some time doctors came, I wanted to go inside but father held my hand and then...doc..doctors said that he is no more. My fa..father he is no more. After hearing that I don't remember anything. After that when i woke, I was in my sister's room. I think I remained unconscious for about 3 days. Till then he was gone. Gine forever. I even didn't get to perform the last rites.)"

And then she cried bitterly. Arnav whose eyes were teary too sat beside her on floor and hugged her as if giving her silent support.

He cried forgetting everything for the moment. He cried along with her reminiscing his own horror memories.

"Hum akele ho gye the bilkul. Amma hume bhut samjhati thi ke ab hume unhe bhulna hoga, pr kese bhul skte the hum unhe Arnavji. Aap hi btaye kese? ....... Voh kyu chor kr chle gye hume? Kya hum itne bure hai Arnavji? Sb hume akela chor kr chle jate hai. Phele ma, papa or ab amma babuji. Jiji ne bhi humse rishta tor diya. Kya kasoor hai humara? Humne kisi ka kya bigara hai. Devi mayia hume itni bari saja kyu deti hai har baar. (I was completely alone. Mother used to tell me to forget them, but how can I forget them Arnavji. You only tell me how?...... Why did they leave me? Am I that bad? That everyone leaves me. First my mother and father and then my another parents too. Even my sister has cut all the ties from me. What us my fault in all this? Why does God always punish me like this?)" Like a child complains to his mother when he doesn't get his way, Khushi was complaining Arnav in whom she found her solace.

Listening her, the terrace seens played in his mind. He thought that how could one act so well. She had made Arnav Singh Raizada dance on her tunes. That he cried for the story she built up. The fake story she used to gain his trust. That he almost melted. Looking at her,his heart wanted to believe each and every word of her's but his mind as always overpowered. Becoming deaf to her words spoken till now, he got up shooing her away. Before he can leave the room Khushi stopped him.

"Arnavji kahan ja rhe hai aap itni raat ko? (Arnaji where are you going at this hour?)"

His anger rose. No one ever Questioned him till today for what he does or not. Then who is she to ask.

But you always wanted someone in your life who would solely take care of you. Who would love you like a mother. His heart reprimended.

But she is a cheater. Its nothing but an act. Why is she acting god dammit!! He knows her truth. His mind snapped.

Moving towards her, he caught her shoulders in a painful grip.

"Mei jaha bhi jao tumhe us se matlab. Aage se mujhe tokne ke baare mei sochna bhi mat. DO YOU GET THAT!! (It shouldn't concern you where ever I go. Don't ever think of interrupting me.)" He growled upon her venting out all his anger.

"We will live like strangers in this room. But outside this room we will act as a happily maried couple. It won't be difficult for you to act. After all you are such a great actor. But now I know your true face, so don't ever try to act smart with me. " Saying this he pushed her and left.

Left where he always go. On a long drive to calm his throbbing nerves, his messed up mind, mend his broken heart.

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