Pyaar Ka Pal:Update last prt pg 215 12/27 - Page 127

Next Morning Kripa woke up with Angad in her arms. He was still dressed in the same shirt from last night. She tried to sit up but fell back. Her head was throbbing, and she felt dizzy. "Angad." She called. "Angad!" This time she yelled. He quickly sat up, and looked at Kripa.

"What is it Kripa? You bugged me enough last night." But he found Kripa not listening but messaging her head. He got out of bed and went to the kitchen. When he entered mumbling he found Anjali in the kitchen.

"Angad, Kripa has a hang over huh?"

Anjali laughed, "Here." She handed Angad a glass of lime water and Angad went back to the room. Kripa was coming out of the bathroom after brushing, still rubbing her head.

"Here!" He handed her the glass and she drank it.

"Thank You."

"Welcome. And just tell me in advance if you plan to get drunk again."

"Why?"

"Because I don't want to see you doing all the silly things you did last night."

"What did I do?" She asked nervously.

"If I started telling the list would be to long."

"No but something."

"Well, you told me you loved me a few million times, and you sang about three songs last night, and you told me you liked being called my princess, and I kissed you about a million times!"

"What?"

"Uh-huh!"

Kripa walked to him, "Why did you, and who gave you permission?"

"You did, PRINCESS!"

"Oh just shut-up! I would never!"

"Well you did. And-"

"And?" Kripa asked confused.

"Nothing." Kripa looked at him angry. Anagd rolled his eyes, he saw that Kripa had no clue what happened between them last night. He walked to her and took her face in her hands. "Nothing happened between us! You acted silly, and went to sleep. I would never do what your thinking." Kripa let out a sigh of relief and hugged Angad.

"I'm sorry Angad, but I just… lost it last night." Kripa had started to remember times she spend after being drunk last night. She remembered everything when but when Angad told her he loved her as well.

"Yes you did!" Angad said laughing.

"And this is to good to be true!" Shahid said at the door, "I see Angad and Kirpa hugging!"

"Shut-up Shahid!" Kripa said as she pulled away.

"Ok! I didn't see anything. Angad, there's a call for you."

"Who is it?"

"Neha." Shahid said turning away. Kripa lost the color of her face again.

"Tell her I'm busy."

"Ok!" Shahid said.

"You know you didn't have to do that." Kripa told him.

"Actually I did. I didn't like the way your face lost it's color!" Kripa blushed now.

"Ah! You do look beautiful when you blush." Kirpa hit Angad's arm playfully and left. "Just two more months Kripa. And I promise you every happiness of your life Kripa." Angad smiled as he walked into the bathroom.

Kripa sat in the garden enjoying her tea with a news paper when Angad came out, and sat beside her. "Kripa."

"Ya."

"I have something to tell you."

"What?" She looked at him now.

"I have to be gone for three days."

Kripa twisted her lips. "When?"

"I have to leave in the evening." He said sitting back.

"Whose going where?" Dadi asked.

"Angad is leaving for three days." Kripa told her as she stood up and gave Dadi her seat.

"Why you sound disappointed Kripa." Dadi said laughing.

"I am." Kripa mumbled.

"Angad why don't you take Kirpa with you?"

"But Dadi I-"

"How many meetings do you have?"

"Just one tomorrow." Angad said.

"Then why are gone for three days?" Kripa asked.

"Because there's not returning flight for the next three days." Angad told her.
"Well than, you can go to your meeting tomorrow and then the next two days you guys can spend together."

"But Dadi-" Angad said again.

"No Ifs and buts. Kripa's going its final!" And with that Dadi left.

"I'm sorry Angad. I'll try to explain Dadi."

"It's ok Kripa. It's kind of good your coming with me."

"Why?"

"Because I have someone to bore now!"

"Very funny!" Kripa said leaving.

"Kripa." Angad called again.

"What?"

Angad stood behind her, "Were you really disappointed when I told you I was going to leave?"

"No. I was just disappointed I have no one to bother for three days." Saying this she left.

The next day Angad finished his meeting and came back to the hotel room. Kripa opened the door, and found a smiling Angad standing in front of her. He came into the room humming, "Jaana kaisa kab kaha, iqraar ho gya. Hum soochta he raha gya aur pyaar ho gya."

Kripa looked at him confused. Angad fell on the bed and laid there. Kripa walked to him and checked his forehead. "Angad are you ok?" Angad sat up and hugged Kirpa tightly. Kripa confused hugged him back.

Angad parted smiling even wider, "Guess what?"

"What?"

"I've been promoted, to chief! That means no more missions, of course unless I choose! I'm so glad!" Kirpa smiled seeing him so happy. "What? Your suppose to hug me and tell me how proud you are of me!"

"I am proud of you!"

Angad hugged Kripa again, "I love you Kripa." And then he bit his tongue. Kirpa pulled away from him and looked at him.

"What did you say?" She asked.

"What did I say?" He asked her.

"You said you loved me."

"Well, that I do. I always have. I told you that the other night as well."

"Oh!" Kripa said disappointed. "Anyways. Now I have something to tell you."

"It better be good."

"It is. My trip has been confirmed, I will leave for Australia in two months. I've been assigned a project I just have to go back and sing it."

"That's nice." Angad said standing up. "I'm happy for you." Kripa walked to him and turned him around.

"I have something else to tell you as well."

"What?"

"I've realized something."

"What is it?"

"That I don't love you. I don't think I ever did." Angad looked at Kripa shocked. "I guess I was just feeling lonely and thought you were being unfair to both me and our marriage." Kripa noticed Angad crying. "Why are you crying?" Kripa asked wiping his tears.

"Because I no longer has someone who will let drunk and tell me how much she loves me." He tried to laugh as he said this. Kripa hit his arm. "Kripa, you really don't love me?" He asked her.

"No. I don't. And you should be glad about it."

"I am, I don't have to feel guilty anymore." Kripa smiled and walked away. The next to days Kripa and Angad didn't talk to much. Angad slept on the sofa once again and they both cried to them selves. Kripa still thought Angad didn't love her, and she somewhere thought he loved Neha. She didn't get the job offer but lied to Angad. She had decided to divorce Angad. Why? Because was she was packing there cloths a few days back she found a letter in his pocket for him by Angad. Neha had just confessed her love for Angad.

Two months later, the Khanna house was celebrating Kripa and Angad's first anniversary, and Angad's birthday which was a week ago. Kripa was in her room tying the back of her sari when Angad came in.

In the past two months much had happened. Kripa had over heard Neha and Angad confess their love for each other. And Angad and Kripa were hardly speaking to each other. For the world they were the happiest person alive but only they knew how much they had cried for each other, every night.

Kripa looked at Angad through the mirror. He was wearing a black suit, which matched perfectly with Kirpa's black sari. He walked to Kripa and stood behind her. Kripa looked absolutely glorious in her black sari. She looked even more beautiful because of the dark sindoor that she had for the first time applied on her forehead. The dark red color only made her fair complexion stand out. She wore a small diamond necklace of a heart, with matching silver bangles in one hand. Her hair were tied back in a bun and small a diamond pin hung from her bun. "Can I help?" Angad asked. He tied her blouse for her and Kripa turned around.

"Thanks Angad." He smiled and held out a small box. Kripa took it from him and opened it. She was shocked when she saw a managalsutra in front of her. "Angad I can't-"

"Dadi gave this, and if you can wear sindoor you can wear this. Consider it a duty, a formality, or anything."

"Or the love I have for you within me." Kripa thought. Kripa took it out of the box and put it around her neck. Angad turned to leave, "Angad." He turned around and looked at Kripa. She took a few steps towards him and fixed his collar. "What are you going to do when I leave?" She asked him.

"I don't know." He said choking on his own words.

"And by the way, where's my gift?" She said wiping the a tear from he eye.

"What do you want Kripa?"

"Nothing, I want you to stay happy."

Angad stepped closer, and kissed both her cheeks, "As long as you are happy, I will be happy. Now you tell me where is my gift?" Kirpa smiled and walked to her closet and took out a wrapped object. She handed it to him.

"Happy marriage anniversary Angad." Angad took it from her and looked at it.

"May I open it?" Kripa nodded, and Angad carefully unwrapped. He soon was holding a brown leather file. He opened it up and found some legal documents in front of him. He read the first line shocked, 'Divorce Papers, Mr. Angad Khanna and Mrs. Kripa Khanna.' Angad looked up at Kripa. Then he looked back and read thought it, and then found them singed by Kripa. He smiled and looked at Kripa, "This is the best gift anyone has ever given to me Kripa. Should I sing them right now?" Tears spilled from Kripa's eyes as Angad took out a pen and set the papers down to sing it.

"Angad, you can sing them after the party." Kripa said taking the papers from him. Angad nodded and wiped his tears.

"Shall we go?" Kripa nodded. The exit the room and Kripa caught Angad's hand. She put her arm around his and said, "We're still married Angad, smile." Angad smiled and they both walked down. Angad and Kripa cut the cake and fed each other. The rest of the night was spent dancing and talking to other guests. Shahid and Anjali both knew about Kripa's plan, so after everyone left Kripa, Angad, Shahid and Anjali sat on a table having wine.

"Let's play spin the bottle." Shahid said looking at Kripa. The person opposite will ask you a question. Shahid spun the bottle and it stopped on Shahid. Angad asked him, "Who do you love the most in your life?"

"I love Anjali the most." Anjali smiled and hugged him, while Kripa smiled. Angad spun the bottle and it stopped on Anjali.

"Anjali," Kripa started, "If you could do anything right now what would you do?" Angad looked at Kripa from the corner of his eye.

"I would run away with Shahid and marry him right away!" They all laughed and Kripa spun the bottle and it stopped on Angad.

"Ah! Angad, now if you had to tell the person you loved the most that you did how would you do that?" Shahid asked.

Angad sat back and rolled up the cuffs of his shirt, laughing, "Well, to start it off the person I love the most doesn't love me. So I can't really tell her."

"Ok, then if you wanted to tell her how would you, sing it?" Anjali asked.

"Well," he sat back and sung a few lines, "Socha hai ek din main use milke Keh daalon apne sab haal dil ke Aur kardoon jeevan uske hawale Phir chhod de chaahe apna banale Main to uska re hua deewana Ab to jaisa bhi mera ho anjaam Ho ghum hai kisi ke pyaar mein dil subah shaam Par tumhe likh nahin paaon main uska naam." Shahid clapped for Angad and both Kripa and Angad wiped their tears.

"Well we only have Kripa left. Angad why don't you ask her?" Shahid said.

"Well, if someone was singing this to you how would you reply?"

Kripa smiled and stood up as she walked back to her room she didn't sing, but spoke the few lines, "tumse hain saansein tumse hain dhadkan
tumhise hain deewangi
rab ne hame di hain tumhare liye zindagi,
tumhare liye zindagi
wada sang jeene ka tum jaane jigar kar lo
ham tumpe marte hain thodisi fikar kar lo
fikar kar lo
kyon ki itna pyar tumko karte hain ham
kya jaan loge hamari sanam
kyon ki itna pyar tumko karte hain ham."

Is this the end of Kripa and Angad? Will Angad be able to stop Kripa, or will he loose her forever?

Neha 😛