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PART-13

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Fresh tears made their way out of suman's eye when she touch her hair partition with her fingers..... The red powder on her fingers was no more a symbol of love...... It became a symbol of her shattered dreams n broken heart...... Her nuptial chain is like a thorn which will pierce in her heart every single day remainding her how she gave her heart to a man n how he broke it into millions of peices...... Now she would have to spend her rest of life assembling the pieces of her broken heart......

She was bound to the relation which is based on trust n love in fit of rage.....
All she wanted to do at that moment was jumping in the hawankund to end her life......

Why????  Why its always me???? Whyyyy???? Why destiny always play games with me???  Why i always have to sacrifice my happiness for sake of others n i get nothing in returns.... Why my path is always full of thorns..... Why  i never get flowers......whyyy???  Her heart screamed.....

The man with whom she dreamt of her dream wedding crushed all her dreams under his foot...... Her biggest dilemma was what to expect from this marriage of obbession n revenge........

Pain, agony, injury n torture either mental or physical or both....

She came out of her trance when his two hands touch her body to untie the ropes..... He opened the knot of the ropes which were tied across her hands n legs...... He finally opened the knot of the cloth which was tied across her mouth and removed the cotton ball from her mouth........

She looked at the red marks on her hands n legs which were becoz of the rope with which she was tied tightly.......

Shravan intertwined his fingers with hers n pulled her hand...... But she was standing on her position as if she was mourning for something which died inside her few minutes ago........ He killed her dreams, her trust,  her love n most importantly her soul.......

He was observing her..... Infact his eyes never left her from the moment he kidnapped her till the marriage...... The tears in her eyes when she saw her best friend as her kidnapper, the way her eyes blinked when he filled her partition,  the way she looked at him when he forcefully tied the nuptial chain around her neck,  the uneasiness in her eyes when his fingers touched her neck to tie the hook of the mangalsutra........ He noted each and every move of her eyes becoz her eyes can never lie with him......

Shravan : Now that we r married..... So lets go to our home Mrs Malhotra (pulling her hand)

Suman : Kidnapping a girl n putting a mangalsutra in her neck is what u call a marriage..... Its not a marriage..... Its a joke.... A big joke..... I don't accept this marriage....
Take ur mangalsutra (throwing her mangalsutra on shravan's mouth)

Shravan grabbed suman's wrist n held her hand at her back......
Suman : Leeeeaavveeee.... Leave Shravan....... Its paining.... (wincing in pain)

Shravan : U r my wife.... I have complete right on u...... Actually only i have right on u...... Only i have right to give u happiness as well as pain...... Only i have right to make u laugh as well Tum MANO YA NA MANO.... (in his barritone voice)

Suman : I m not your wife..... Do u get that..... I made it clear to u n your family yesterday night that i m no more interested in u...... (raising her voice)

Shravan looks at the mangalsutra which fell on the ground after hitting his face.....

Shravan : Pick up this mangalsutra n wear it...... We have to go Malhotra mansion also.....

Suman : U seriously need a treastment..... A girl rejected shravan malhotra.... It hurted his male ego n he became mad..... Now he is roaming on streets  kidnapping n putting mangalsutra in any random girl's neck..... (mocking him)

Shravan : Just cut off your crap Suman.... Pick up your mangalsutra n come with me to your new home otherwise..... (glaring at her)

Suman : what otherwise..... What else can u do.... U cannot do anything..... (snapping him)

Shravan : Anything can happen sumo.... Anything.....what if someone kidnap dabbu....... What if your mamaji never return back from office..... What if someone snatch your pct from u..... What if your tiwari killa turn into ashes...... What he nanu.......

Suman : Shut up.... Just shut up.......dont take my nanu's name.... U r blackmailing me....... U can just talk but reality is that u cannot do anything...... (pointing her finger towards him)

Shravan : U know yoyr childhood friend Shravan but u don't know Shravan Malhotra.... The real me..... If Shravan malhotra can kidnap u n marry u forcefully then he can do anything with u n your family ...... He can go to any extent..... So u better don't underestimate him..... (Raising his voice)

Suman : I never thought u could stoop this low..... I m not afraid of ushravan malhotra..... U r free to do whatever u want to...... I don't care..... (in a irate tone)

Shravan : As u wish......

Shravan takes out his mobile from his pocket n dials a number......
Hello.... Can i speak to inspector Shinde....
Hello inspector shinde... Its shravan malhotra here...... Actually i want to file an case against Mr Raghuvir tiwaari n Mr Sameer tiwaari.......

Suman was shocked after listening this..... She immediately grabbed the mobile from his hand n threw it forcefully on the ground...... She crushed his mobile under her legs..... Gathering the force from every muscle of her body She stumped her legs on his phone...  Kicking it n breaking it into pieces........

After she was done taking out all her frustration and anger on his phone he began laughing like a mad holding his stomach.......

Oh my god sumo..... Ye tumne kya kiya..... He again began laughing......
She wondered whether he lost his mental balance just becoz of a broken phone or it is mere a side effect of marriage......

She looked at the dead body of the mobile who failed to survive when realization hitted her.....

Ye phone....... She looked at him questionably

Kuch sochti samajti nahi ho naa tum...... Akal ki dushman...... Ye jo phone toda mai vo mera nahi tumhara thaa...... Tumhe kidnap karne ke baad apne pocket me rakha thaa....... He again began to laugh....

She looked emotionally at her mobile who was fractured beyond repair...... She herself killed her one n only expensive mobile........

Ab iska kriya karam kardo..... Varna bichaare mobile ki aatma ko shaanti nahi milengi aur phir tumhe sapne me bhi iski ringtone sunai dengi....... He said suppressing his laughter.......

The memories of the days she spent with her mobile flashed in her mind.... How she took photos n selfies with her family... How she n dabbu used to hide under manju n sameer's bed to record their conversation over the monthly expenditure........
How she used to give miss calls to her friend n how her friends used to tease her over her misery.....
N how She sent a heart by mistake to Shravan.........
She bid a last good bye to her mobile......
It was lying on the ground as if bidding a farewell to its owner.....
Background music of mobile....

ALVIDA YARA ALVIDA...
HO RAHE TUMSE HUM JUDA....
LE CHALE SAARE GAM TERE
KHUSH RAHE YARA TUM SADAA....
TUMSE BHI JYADA HOGI AB YAADE PYAARIYA...
HUM DONO KI HAI....
APNI APNI LAACHARIYAA.....

He picked up her mobile n threw it in the fire of hawankund.......
Suman witnessed the last rites of her mobile with a heavy heart promising her mobile that she will take the revenge of its death from this giantman....... She wanted justice for her mobile...... Because of this lawyer her mobile didn't die a natural death...... Afterall who knows when she will afford to buy another expensive mobile.......

Shravan : Ek call ke liye tumne apna phone tod diya..... Very baad sumo..... (teasingly)

Suman : To... To.... Main kya karti.....tumne mere phone se police ko call kiya tha..... Nanu ko pakadwaane ki baat kar rahe the....... (she said holding her tears)

Shravan : I didnt called anyone sumo..... No one was there on the other side...... U r such a fool...... (pressing his lips to suppress his laughter)

Suman : What..... How dare u..... (shouting)

Shravan : It was just a trailor.... N i will show u picture..... But before that i will tell u the picture's story
So the story starts from our haldi..... Nanu didnt had enough money for your n preeti's marriage..... So he n mamaji borrowed money from me..... N u know whats the amount......
Its very small sumo..... Just 25 lakhs...... I refused but he still gave me Tiwari killa's paper as a guarantee.......

Suman : u r lying.....

Shravan : If u want i can show u the papers or u can ask to nanu about it.......

Suman : Why r u telling me all this...... (in irritated tone)

Shravan : becoz if u refuse to be my wife then i will throw u as as well as ur family out of tiwari killa..... (grinning)

Suman : U..... U can't do this....

Shravan : Ok fine....Return me my money now..... I wont do anything.....

Suman : Are u maddddd....?(shouting) how can i give u 25 lakh in a day.....

Shravan : If u dont return me my money i will throw u on streets.... Or i may also file a case on mamaji n nanu.....

Suman : why... Whyyyy....

she shaked him holding his collars.... Shravan grabbed her wrist n kissed it gently.....

Suman : dont touch me.... Leave my hand.... (crying)

Shravan : No baby..... I can touch u.... Thats my right..... If u dont want ur family to roam on streets in search of shelter..... If u dont want to see ur old nanu n mamaji behind the bars then....... (grinning)

Suman : Then what.... Tell me then what.... (crying )

Shravan : Pick up this mangalsutra n tie it around your neck.... Be my good wife n come to me with your new house...... (whishering in her ears... )

She looked at the mangalsutra which was lying on the ground only few millimetres away from his legs......

Marriage is a beginning of a new journey of two souls to become one..... Marriage is a promise of togetherness..... But her marriage is even worst than her dreadliest dream.....
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Finally done..... From morning i m jumping on the bed n in the bathroom..... Because i got admission in a reputed medical college.... Dreams do come true.... So pooja chavhan mbbs for sure..... I m super duper happy..... Thats why to make u happy i added some light moment n  gave u little longer update.... Next update tomorrow.... But chhotusi....

Lots of love
Priyashi

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