Pyaar Ka Pal:Update last prt pg 215 12/27 - Page 69

Shahid stopped the car in front of Dadi's house, and Dadi and Shahid left leaving Angad with Kripa. Kripa got out and opened the door for Angad. Angad put both feet on the ground one by one, stood up and started walking Kripa by his side. Suddenly he tripped when Kripa grabbed his arm and pulled him back. She made Angad put one arm around her and took him inside.

Shahid had put Angad's stuff in his room, and was sitting with Dadi and Kripa's Bua when Kripa entered.

"Kirpa, take Anagd to his room." Dadi asked. Kripa nodded and led Angad to his room and helped him sit on his bed. Angad looked around to find pictures of him every where.

"Yeh kisska kamra hai?" He asked.

Kripa looked at him and said, "Aapka kamra hai Mr. Khanna, but I was using it."

"Why?"

"I was living with Dadi for the past time."

"Why?"

"Because, I had to."

"Why?"

Kripa looked at him carefully now, "You Don't need to know that. Take rest, I will bring your dinner in some time."

******

Kripa went outside and sat down next in between her Bua and Dadi.

"Kripa, Prithvi had called today." Bua Began, "He was wondering if we could get you guys atleast engaged."

"I-" Kripa began, "Will no marry Prithvi, I will not marry anyone."

"Lakin Kripa…"

"Enough Bua, please. I can't ruin Prithvi's life by marrying him. I don't care about myself. I'm here to be here. But Prithvi deserves someone much better."

"Kripa I…"

"Dadi, please at least you understand." Dadi nodded and Kripa stood up. "I'm going to make Angad dinner, until then Dadi please sit with him." Kripa went into the kitchen and Dadi went to Angad's room.

*****

Angad sat there with his eyes closed. Looking weak and pale. Dadi sat down beside him and caressed his hair. Angad slowly opened his eyes and saw Dadi, and smiled.

"Do you feel better baacha?" Angad just nodded and looked at Dadi.

"Dadi, who is Kripa?"

Kripa froze at the door and stood there.

"Angad, Kripa is," Dadi closed her eyes and remembered Kripa's words. You will, no one will ever tell Angad, as long as his memory is gone who I am. Never. "Kripa is just a family friend. Her parents died a few years back and she started to live with me. After you left, she took care of me. That's all."

"Oh! Ok. Dadi, can you tell me more about my self." Angad asked. Tears ran out of Dadi's eyes, as she place her head on Angad's chest.

"I will beta. But not now. I'm just glad you are back. Very glad." Angad put his arm around Dadi. He didn't know that his lady was really his grand mother. But her love, her warmth, made him believe him.

Kripa wiped her tears and put a smile on and tapped on the door, "Can I come in?" She walked in and stood beside Dadi, with Angad's soup.

"Kirpa, go take rest, I will feed Angad." Kripa left saying she will be back to make sure he takes his medican. Kripa went to Lovleen Bua's room where she sat watching T.V. Kripa cwarled in her bed hugging her tightly. Lovleen turned the T.V. off and looked at Kripa.

"Kirpa we have to tell Prithvi something."

"Don't worry about him, I will meet him and tell him."

"Kirpa, you have to marry someone then why not Prithvi?"

"Because I don't love him."

"And the guy you do love will never love you. Kripa kab tak tum kudh sa, sab sa door bhagti raho gi?" Kripa pulled away and looked at Bua.

"Bua, I loved Angad without keeping any conditions. When I loved him I didn't once think he should love me back as well. I know he will never love him, but because he doesn't love me doesn't mean, I have to forget him as well, does it?"

Bua just looked at Kirpa in disbelief. "Kripa, can I tell you something."

"What?"

"You have always thought that your parents died an an car accident. That was a lie. They were actually killed." Kripa froze as the words reached her ears.

"Bua…"

"Haan Kripa, a month before Dilip died he came to visit me and told me what happened. And he said someone is trying to kill him and Damani. At that time he took my promise that I will take care of you and get you married into a nice house. And I have to fulfill this promise."

"You have to give me time bua. I'm not ready. Really, I'm not ready. Aur Prithvi kya, I'm not ready to ruin anyone's life."

"Kripa, I give you six months, that's all, after that I'm not listning to you."

"Thanks Bua!"

A month passed by, Kripa told Prithvi and there marrage was broken. Kripa had five more months. Angad was fit physically, but he still had to exercise daily, and he would still get tired much quicker. Mentally he hadn't got his memory back. And now everyone feared that he will never get it back.

Like every day Kripa took Angad with her to the hospital with because he had asked if she could. Kripa found this Angad coming closer to her, but she tried to stay away as much as possible. She had convinced her self that she will go away no matter what, as soon as the Doctors gave her permission. It was more of a run away from home mission that she was planning she would leave without telling anyone. That was the only way she could avoid getting married.

A few strange things had started to happen as well. Kripa found the same car following her around lately. But then she decided maybe it was a worker

and shook the thought.

One other thing that had been disturbing Kripa was that Angad was very fimilar with many things around him. For instance, the other day she saw him with Shahid, and he was talking to him so comfortably that no one could imagine he had lost his memory. Even Shahid was confused. But then she thought that he wouldn't lie.

Kripa picked up that same little blue eyed boy. Now grown alittle. His black hair a little longer, and now he would talk to Kripa in his baby language talk. Kripa was glad that no one had adopted him yet because she loved spending time with him.

"How's my baby doing?" The little guy smiled at Kripa, as Kripa sat on a small sofa, feeding the little boy. Angad stood there just watching them, a twinkle in his own eyes.

"What's his name?" He asked.

"Well, he doesn't have a name, but I call him Kris." Kripa finished feeding the baby and put the bottle down. She put him aginst her chest and stood by patting his back in an effor to make him burp. When the little boy finally burped Kripa put him back down in the crib and bend down and kiss him. "I'll see my baby tomorrow!" He cried and threw his arm up in the air, giving a clue to Kirpa to pick him up again. "Oh! My baby!" She picked him up once again, and he stopped crying. Kripa wasn't that amazed but Angad, his eyes widened, he wa fascinated as if this was a new invention. Kripa played with the little boy and then saw Angad just staring at her.

"Angad? What happened?"

"Oh! Nothing, I was just wondering, he was crying like crazy, and then you picked him up and he's laughing! How can that be?"

"That's a secreat between him and I. Right!" She gentle rubbed her nose with his and then put him down again, but he started crying again. "Baby, I have to go!" He screamed louder and Kripa quickly picked him up again calming him down. "Now what do I do?" She looked at Angad. "Angad, can you hold him until I go meet the doctor, I have to turn these in."

"Me? With kids? I can't Kripa, I'm really bad with them."

"You wouldn't know that, you have no idea about your past life, or do you?"

"Um… no."

"It's not that hard, here." She walked to him and handed him the baby. Angad held him like it was a dirty piece of cloth. "Angad? Hold him closer!" So Angad holds him against his chest. "Put one hand on his back."

"Kripa, how?" Kripa took Angad's hand and placed it on the kid's back.

"Like that. Now you little guy, stay with him and don't bother." Kripa kissed the boy and left. Anagd sat down on the sofa. Kris cuddled up against Angad putting his thumb in his mouth. Angad seemed to be taken back by his innocence. Angad laid Kris in his lap, with one hand under his head. He bend down and kissed him exactly where Kripa had kissed him earlier. "I'm sorry Kripa." Angad whispered with tears in his eyes. "I'm very sorry." Kripa came back and Angad quickly wiped his tears and stood up, Kripa took Kris back from Angad, and put him back into the crib. Kris was sleeping peacefully now, Kripa wrapped him in a warm blanket, kissed him and then they both left.

Kripa drove, keeping her eyes on the road. She hated driving in so much traffic but today she had to, Angad couldn't drive. Or could he?

"Kripa…"

"Hmmm.."

"Can you drop me at Shahid's place?"

"Why?"

"He asked me to drop by."

"Ok.." She turned the car they went to Shahid's place. Angad went inside while Kripa left. Kripa was driving back when she noticed Angad had left his cell phone. So she decided to turn back.

*****

Angad sat next to Shahid watching a football match. The play took place on T.V. and the player was tackled.

"Shahid remember when we played freshman year we made the same mistake by…" Angad stopped and looked at Shahid, who sat there smiling.

"Thanks Angad."

"For what?" He said quickly looking away.

"You want to know why I called you here?" Angad looked at him again. "I knew you had never lost your memory Angad."

"What are you talking about Shahid?" He scoffed.

"Just stop it Angad." Shahid voice changed to anger now. "Do you have any idea what you are doing." Angad looked back at the T.V. screen and Shahid turned the T.V. off yelling, "Damn Angad, can you look at me when I'm talking to you? One month, you lied to Me, Dadi, Anjali, and most of all you lied to Kripa? Do you know how much she had been thought? You might not know, but I know exactly why you are doing this."

Angad stood up, "Yes I lied to you guys." He screamed. "I lied because I hate Kripa, I don't want her back in my life. Yes I acted that I had lost my memory. When you stood in front of me that day, I almost spoke when I saw Kripa next to you. I knew you broke your promise, I didn't want Kripa back so I decided to lie that I had lost my memory. What more do you want to know?"

Kripa stood there with tears in her eyes, as she dropped Angad's phone on the floor. Angad and Shahid looked at Kripa. Kripa slowly walked to Angad, tears of anger running from her eyes. She walked past Shahid and stood in front of Angad. Shahid was shocked when he saw Kripa slap Angad.

Yes guys he was bluffing it 😆 i needed a small element to extend to like one or two parts! 😆

Kripa slapped Angad right across his face. "Why did you do this Angad? Why? I knew you didn't love me, I knew you didn't want to see me again, I knew it. And I accepted it to, I was going to go away for ever anyways, then why did you lie to me Angad why?" Kripa cried out loud. Now tears of pain rained down, as Kripa feel on the floor, in Angad's feet saying, "Why do you hate me so much, what have I done that you hate me so much?" Kripa hugged Angad's feet, and cried. Shahid ran to Kripa and picked her up, hugging her.

"Kripa, stop it. You are wasting your tears for someone who wants to see you cry. Someone who doesn't care damn about them." Kripa controlled her self, and pulled away, and walked to the phone and dialed a number. Looking right at Angad she spoke to the person on the phone.

"Prithvi, it's Kripa. I want to tell you something. I'm ready to marry you, tomorrow if you want." After putting the phone down and walked back to Angad. "Angad, I refused, I fought with Dadi and Bua, begging them not to get me married. Because somewhere I had hope you would come back. I broke Prithvi's heart by telling him I can't marry him, because I thought I was being unfair to myself, to you. But I was wrong." Kripa took one more step closer to Angad and held his jacket with anger in her eyes. "I loved you damn it. I loved you. But not anymore, I hate you Angad Khanna. I hate you." Kripa pushed him back and ran out of the house.

Angad wiped his tears smiling, and then looked at Shahid, who looked back at him just as angry. "I know you hate me too Shahid."

"I don't hate you Angad, I can't hate you, and nor can Kripa. But if she marries Prithvi and ruins her life I will hate you. She only agreed to marry Prithvi to hurt you. And I know your hurt. Angad you have to stop her if you want me to forgive you, if you want Anjali to forgive you. If you want Dadi to forgive you. You will stop her if you love her. And I know you do love her."

"I don't love her." Angad said in a loud whisper.

"Angad stop lying to your self would you? And the other thing is, Kripa still doesn't know you're an FBI agent, I never told her."

Angad looked at him, "Good, because, I'm going right back to that job."

"Angad I don't care, go save Kripa first. She'll kill herself if you don't stop her."

"Uff… this girl." Angad walked out the door.

*****

Kripa sat in her room, or actually it was Angad's room again, but she had forgotten, she cried holding Angad's picture when Dadi walked in.

"Kripa?" She quickly ran to her, and put her arms around her. Kripa hugged Dadi tightly, and told her everything. Dadi was shocked that Angad could do something so terrible. "I'm sorry beta. I can't believe Angad."

Kripa stood up and walked to the window with Angad's picture still in her hand, "Dadi, I have decided to marry Prithvi."

"What? But Kripa, you can't do that. I know your never going to be happy with him.

"I know Dadi, but that's the least I can do to hurt Anagd. That's the only way I can think of hurting Angad."

"Kripa, I can't stop you, do want you want." Dadi left the room as she saw Angad stand at the door with tears in his eyes.

Kripa looked at the picture in her hand of Angad and Kripa together. In anger she threw the frame across the room. It landed right in font of Angad's feet, and bend down to pick up the broken frame. "Angad stop." Kripa walked to the side of her bed and picked up the candle, and then she picked up the picture, and burnt it. "You don't have right over any thing that has me in it."

"Then Kripa, you should kill me. Because every part of me has you." Saying this he left Kripa alone.

Within a week Anagd joined the FBI again. Kripa and Angad ran away from each other as much as possible. And Kripa and Prithvi's engagement date was set three months later, on purpose so maybe Kripa would change her mind. No one was happy with this marriage. Everyone tried to explain Kripa, and Angad but they both were stubborn.

Kripa sat in front of the mirror getting ready when Aaliya came in. "Are you ready Kripa?"

"Almost, I just need to put these churiyaan on."

"Let me help you." Aaliya picked up the churiyaan and started putting them on. "Kripa, are you sure about this?"

"Very." She replied. "Kripa do you know why the engagement ring has a special finger for it? Aaliya asked carefully.

"Yes, because if we didn't then no would ever be sure if your engaged, so our ancestors just decided to keep one finger for it." She joked.

"Kripa, stop It."

"Ok, because our engagement finger is the one that has a vein that goes right to our heart. That's why."

"Why our heart?" Aaliya investigated further.

"Well, I guess because we that love person."

"Ok, then you tell me who do you have in your heart."

"That's easy, Ang-" Kripa paused and looked at Aaliya. "Koi nahie."

"Let me complete that for you Kripa." Said Josh. "It's Angad. Then why are you marrying Prithvi."

"Guys leave me alone." Kripa said getting up, when her churiyaan broke prinking her pinky and the finger next to it in her left hand. Kirpa looked her hand and the blood that dripped from it. Aaliya quickly took her to the bathroom and washed her hand, and bandaged it.

"Isn't it Strange, you hurt your engagement ring finger right before getting engaged. What more proof do you want that even god doesn't want you to marry Prithvi." Kripa looked at Aaliya.

"It doesn't matter, I only care that I get married to Prithvi."

****

Everyone gathered around Kripa and Prithvi, as the ring ceremony began. Angad stood in front next to Dadi, trying his best not to cry. Kripa slipped the ring into Prithvi's finger, and everyone clapped. Kripa took out her left hand, and Prithvi saw the bandage there.

"Kripa what's this."

"Nothing I just hurt myself earlier. Hold on a sec." Kripa slowly took the bandage off her fingers, as she did she looked right into Angad's eyes. He stood there crying. Kripa looked back at Prithvi and he slipped the ring into Kripa's finger, and then kissed her hand.

Everyone started to dance when suddenly there was an announcement.

"Ladies and Gentle men! Lets have a dance in the honor of the Bride-to-be, and then Husband-to-be, with a slight change. We will change partners. And, and, we would like Mr. Angad Khanna to sing upon the request of Kripa." Everyone clapped. Angad walked on the stage wiping his tears, and saw Kripa stand next to Prithvi, with his arm around her.

"When you love someone you love them with your heart. You wish the best for them. But when that same love turns away from you, not ready to understand your problems that's when the word "Love" becomes meaning less and baseless." Says Angad. "This one is for you Kripa."

Angad turns around and the lights close, one spotlight on Angad.

Kripa finally gets away from Angad and goes back to Prithvi. Everyone claps for Angad, and he goes and hugs Dadi, when suddenly Dadi starts to fall on the floor. Kripa quickly runs to her as well, and they take her to her bed room. Anjali checks her, and then goes outside, and asks Kripa and Angad go inside.

They sit on both sides of Dadi, not looking at each other. "Dadi, you didn't take care of your self when I wasn't here did you?" Angad scolds her. "It's enough now, you over work your self, I'm taking you away from here for a few months now."

"Angad, I don't want to go from here, and I don't want you to go from here. I want you to stay here."

"And do what?" Angad went on. "I have no reason to be here anymore. If there's a person who I need with me it's you. And you have to come with me."

Kripa looked at Angad, hurt. "Angad, I want you to marry Kripa."

Angad let go of Dadi and stood up. "I can never do that."

"Why Angad?"

"One small reason, I don't love Kirpa."

"Really!" They all saw Shahid standing there. "Then what was that? A bluff? Angad each word you said out there was for Kirpa, right out of your heart."

"Shahid," Kripa said, "Your wrong. Angad sang a song because he had to. A man like Angad can never love anyone, and no one can love him."

"Exactly! That was a bluff!" Angad said facing Kripa. "A man like me can never love or be loved, and I can never love a women because of whom I almost died."

"Fine Angad. Don't marry Kirpa." Dadi finally said weakly. Angad looked at Dadi and sat next to her.

"Thanks Dadi."

"But then expect to see me dead."

"Dadi please."

"Angad I've had enough of yours and Kripa's nonsense. Why am I alive when I have no importance?"

"Dadi, nothing is going to happen to you, and I'm not going to marry Kripa."

"Yes you are!" Prithvi Said. "You are going to marry Kripa, and Kripa is going to marry you."

"Prithvi, I can't marry Angad, I'm engaged to you."

"You are engaged to me, but you don't love me. The love that I have always wanted to see in your eyes, I have seen it, but for Angad. And I can't marry someone who will never love me." Prithvi walked to Kripa and gave her the ring back and took the ring of her finger, and left.

"I still won't marry Kripa." Angad said again and left.

*******

Angad stood near his window when he saw Kripa walk out the house. Where is she going at this time? He wondered.

Kripa walked on the road thinking back to everything. From the first time she saw Angad to the bomb blast in Italy. To what just happened. She walked as a car came from the other side in fast speed. "He doesn't love me." Kripa concluded. "He never loved me. He will never love me." The car came to her in faster speed, and now Kripa purposely walked in the middle of the road, the car rushed past her, someone fired a bullet which hit the tree, as someone pushed Kripa to the other side of the road. Kripa rolled down the hill in someone's arms, while the sound of the gun fire still echoed on the streets. Kripa held the man tightly, scared until she figured that the man hugging her was no other than Angad. Kirpa quickly pushed him away and stood up in anger. "What are you doing here?" She yelled as she brushed the mud off her.

"What hell do you think you were doing?" He yelled back.

"What was I doing? I was trying to kill my self. I was actually doing a favor on you by killing myself, as you wouldn't have had to marry me any more." Kripa turned to leave when Angad grabbed her arm and pulled her closer.

"Kripa Kapoor, I rather marry you and ruin my life, then seeing you die in front of my own eyes because Dadi would have never been able to forgive me."

"Oh!" Kripa began as she pushed him away, "So you saved me for Dadi. Good you do care about her."

"Stop it Kirpa, I've had enough of your crap."

"No Angad Khanna, you stop, who are you playing this game with? Why are you doing this to me. I have enough problems in my life to have you enter and increase them."

"You know what Kirpa, I pity you, you want to kill your self, someone else wants to kill you, as we just witnessed from the gun fire, and yet you won't die. I actually would love to see you die, but what can I do, I have Dadi to worry about." His voice was so calm and peaceful, Kirpa believed every word he said.

"Angad you want to see me die right?"

"Love to!" He said cheerfully.

"Then marry me."

"What? Come again."

"Right. Marry me. If I have to live with you under the same roof, in one bed room, that will be more than death for me."

"Fine!" Angad said happily. "I'm ready to marry you! Come on darling, lets go home and tell everyone this great news!" Angad started to walk away and Kripa just couldn't believe this. In front of her stood a brand new Angad, a Angad she never imagined.