Deewanapan-A sajan ff-Part 11 updated - Page 2

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Part 3:

Samrat was shivering and was drenched in his own sweat. He looked at the picture and the locket once again and then kept it back in the box.

He looked up to see the kids still picking his stuff from the room and arranging it in his bag. He smiled at them. They were his family and this orphanage was his home for the past 10 years.

Samrat couldn't forget that day when his mother left him forever. He clearly remembered how his mother came to that dark room where he was tied for 2 days. She untied him and took him along with her. All the way to their home she was quite and he was too scared to ask anything.

On reaching home she took him to their bed, and tried to make him sleep, but he was too scared to close his eyes, thinking that his mother would go somewhere. But soon he felt asleep thinking that tomorrow everything would be fine and he and his mother would be happy again. He promised himself that once he will grow up, he won't let his mother suffer and would punish those who had hurt her. Little did he know that he is seeing his mother his mother alive for the last time. Next morning he woke only to find his mother missing. All the neighbours had gathered at his home. He was too young to understand what happened. He asked his next door neighbour an elderly lady as to where his mother was and why have they gathered at his house early in the morning. The lady with tears in her eyes told him that his mother had committed suicide by burning herself. Suicide....??? What is it??? He had never heard of this word. He asked the lady again....She told him that his mother is dead. He couldn't believe her. She was lying, how his mother could do so. She was the one who always motivated him, saying you should never lose hope and wait for the right time for things to fall in place. He went back to his room. He found a box near his pillow containing their picture and a locket with a S pendent. He looked at it and found a note along with it. The note had his mother's handwriting on it. He read the letter.

"Samrat,

There are things which you need to understand. You might be thinking as to why I left you and took such a drastic step. But it was necessary. You are too young to understand these things but once you grow up you will know and understand why I did so. I m leaving you in a state where you have thousands of questions in your mind. About me, about you and our family. And your questions will be answered only once you reach a certain age where you are capable enough to protect yourself and the people close to you. Till that time I want you to stay with Father Fernandes at his orphanage. He will come to take you there.

Promise me son that you won't trouble him and be a good boy. I want you to achieve all success in life and study hard. Then only you would be able to achieve answers to all your questions. Father Fernandes will guide you as and when required.

With Love

Mom"

Samrat read this letter around hundred times. What does his mother want him to do? He hasn't understood a bit. He wanted answers but there was no one who could answer him. By evening Father Fernandes came to take him. He was around 55-60 years old strict catholic priest. He looked at the boy standing in front him and took him in his room and asked him to pack his things. Samrat did so quietly. Soon he packed all his stuff and collected the box and his mother's letter. But Father Fernandes took the letter and tore it off.

Father Fernandes: Sorry son. But this letter won't allow you to rest in peace. You have already read it and its better you don't think about it till the time is right.

Samrat looked at him and asked innocently: then when will the right time come?

Father Fernandes: We will see.

That was 10 years back. From then every year Samrat on that particular day would go to Father Fernandes and ask if its the right time but every time he got the answer "no not yet". Now today after 10 years he still doesn't have the answer and he is waiting for the right time.

Samrat was still in his thoughts when the kids interrupted him.....

Kids: Bhaiya, ho gayi packing.

Samrat: thanks....chalo ab raat ho gayi hai....u all go and sleep....good night.

Kids: Good night bhaiya.

Kids left his room and Samrat bolted the door as the last kid went out and switched off the lights.

Next morning

This morning will be a new beginning. He is going to enter one of the biggest and most prestigious college of Mumbai. On his way to college he decided to meet Father Fernandes and take his blessings. After all he was the one who guided the young child and helped him out. He was the one who recommended him to choose Excel College.

Samrat went to a church situated in the posh locality of Mumbai. Today Father Fernandes is supposed to attend a prayer there. Samrat decided not to take much of his time. He watched as father was talking to someone and then waved at Samrat.

Father Fernandes: Samrat....how are you this morning?

Samrat: Good morning father, I am fine. Just came to take your blessings. Today is my 1^st day at excel.

Father Fernandes: Oh....Good Good. I forgot. It slipped from my mind. I am proud of you.

Samrat: Thanks father. I will take your leave now.

Saying this he turns but Father Stops him.

Father Fernandes: Wait Samrat. I have to tell you something. I thought it would be good if you along with your studies do job somewhere. It will give you a good exposure and you will be able to finance your expenses.

Samrat: But father, I have won a scholarship, why I need a job now.

Father Fernandes: Son, this is Mumbai, you have won scholarship which will take care of your college fees and books. But have you ever thought where will you live and what about your daily expenses. Hostel fee is not included in your scholarship and orphanage is outside Mumbai. You cannot commute from there.

Samrat gets tensed hearing all this. He never thought of all this. Father smiled seeing him tensed.

Father: Don't worry. I have made arrangements for both your job as well as accommodation. You are required to work under Mr. Shekhar Bhushan as his P.A. and you will be staying at his outhouse. His earlier P.A. was a very close friend of mine and on my request has recommended you at his place. His old age was taking toll on his health so he decided to take voluntary retirement. And moreover Mr. Bhushan wanted someone young and energetic as his P.A. You will be working for him after your college.

Samrat: thanks a lot father. I don't know where I would have been if you weren't there.

Father: God has his will son. He wants me to help you and I m doing so. Who knows your unanswered questions may get answered at the place where you are heading. Everything is planned son. We are just the medium to convey HIS will.

Samrat didn't got what father said. It was quite usual. Half of the time he didn't understand Father's words, but still respect him a lot.

Samrat: Ok Father. As you say. When do I need to go there?

Father: Today itself. After college. Here is the address.

Samrat: Thanks father.

Father: Bye Samrat. All the best.

Samrat took father's blessings and left to enter into his new life, a new world where he needs to explore his capabilities. Little did he know that destiny is taking him towards his unanswered questions? As they say" Everything is planned".

Precap: Samrat's 1^st Day in excel.

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