..Mushkil Bada Yeh PYAR Hai !
[-A Passionate Love Story]
PART-27 [3/4] {THE BLACK MONDAY-4}
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SAMRAT VILLA:
As his car came to screeching halt in the drive way of his VILLA, DAI Maa rushed to open the door. She knew, typically SAMRAT was in a foul mood... so, better If no one delayed opening the door. SAMRAT stormed in angrily...and without acknowledging DAI Maa's presence, strode upstairs to his room. DAI Maa's calls to him fell on deaf ears. Much as DAI Maa wanted to talk to him, ask him about his day and why his mood was so foul, She knew better. No way was he going to tell her anything. So, she decided to wait till things cooled down.
SAMRAT slammed the door of his room shut as he threw his coat on the floor... walking up to his bed, he flopped down... he wanted to forget the day...everything that happened during the day..and most of all GUNJAN... why was this getting difficult??? Why was her name cropping up... as did her thoughts... WHY???... but, then... (( Irresponsibility ki bhi hadhh hoti hai...1 toh bina bataye yun hi akeli hi chali gayi... aur,ab itna bhi nahin ho raha ki,at least only 1 call kar Sorry kahe...Yeh bataye ki,ghar thik se pahuchi yaa nahin...? She is such an irresonsible person...Maine kyun usse job di...?? Achha hua jo usse terminate karne ka decision liya hai...she doesn't deserve my job...))
And the pillows on his bed found their places changed...they were on the cold floor as SAMRAT angrily flung them there... He was about to throw the blanket down, when a scared voice reached his ears... a servant with his head down spoke... "Sir,DAI Maa...ne poocha hai...Dinner lagaoon...? Aap kab tak neeche aa rahe hain...?"
S - (Angrily) Nahin...Dai maa se kaho..maine Dinner bahar hi kar liya hai...n just get out...I don't want any disturbance in my room...iss liye, main jab tak kisi ko awaaz naa doon...Koi yahaan nahin aayega...You get it...?? He Yelled very badly.The poor man...turned around and disappeared... He was glad to get away from there.
SAMRAT walked up to the door and locked it. He did not want to be disturbed...He did not want to talk... but somewhere, a thought was disturbing him... ((GUNJAN...!! how was she??? Where was she??? had she reached home??? Pata nahin usne DINNER bhi kiya hoga yaa nahin...? Aaj LUNCH toh nahin liya usne...Kabhi-kabhi main bhi naa...thoda zyada hi strict ho jaata hoon...Kya hota jo LUNCH usse offer kar deta...aakhir hum DiNNER toh saath mein hi karne waale the naa... Socha tha after meeting kisi achhe se Resturent mein Dinner karenge... Par,jis tarah se aaj usne meeting spoil ki hai...uske baad toh...!! aur woh GAUTAM MEHTA...yaad rakhega ki,kabhi kisi SAMRAT se samna hua tha...Yeh saare losers mujh se hi kyun mil jaate hain...))
He had to know... He went and opened the cupboard... taking GUNJAN's file, He opened It and checked her land line number. Keeping the file back, He walked towards the window as he dialed her number... but, no one responded there either. Disconnecting the call, He flung his cell on the bed... (( What the Hell...? Woh ab jaan bujh kar mere call receive nahin kar rahi hai...Kyunki,woh acchi tarah se jaanti hai ki,Mobile par call na lagne par main Basic line par try karoonga...Woh yeh sab sirf mujhe pareshan karne ke liye kar rahi hai...Par...Uss ke family ke others members toh honge...? Woh call kyun receive nahin kar rahe...?? Yeh sab 1 jaise hain...Bilkul,ussi ki tarah...She is totally an useless girl...Woh deserve hi nahin karti ki,koi uski care kare...I hate U GUNJAN...I really hate U...Achha hoga agar tum ab kabhi mere saamne na aao...warna,main khud nahin jaanta ki,tab main tumhaare saath kya kar baithoonga...Mujhe nafrat ho gayi hai tumse...Main apni zindagi se woh 8 din nikal dena chahta hoon...woh 8 din...jo tumne mere office mein...mere saamne bitaye hain...uss 8 din ke har 1 pal ko bhulna chahta hoon main...aur SAMRAT yeh karega...Tum kabhi meri kamzori nahin ban sakti...kabhi bhi nahin...))
He looked at the sky. He had made a resolution...to forget GUNJAN... but, easier said than done... with ever negative word about GUNJAN that he thought...His heart hurt...like someone was piercing It with a thousand pins...
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NANDA HOUSE :
GUNJAN still was thinking... looking at the floor, her tears flowing... as she lifted her hand to wipe her tears, she saw the Red marks of SAMRAT's fingers on her wrists... She touched her sore wrists and winced in pain as she felt the physical hurt... and shut her eyes on remembering the incident... SAMRAT's grip on her wrist... She slowly stood up and looked in the mirror. Her arms also had the finger marks...her fair skin showing away prominently the dark Red marks. As she cried, she thought... ((Woh bahot bure hain...Main ab kabhi unse nahin miloongi...kabhi bhi nahin... (wiped her tears) Woh yehi chahte the naa...ab main bhi yehi chahti hoon...bhool jaaoongi ki kabhi SHERGILL's mein work kiya tha...Kabhi woh mera office hua karta tha...woh office jahaan kaam karte hue kuchh chhote-chhote sapne dekhe the...woh sapne jo ab puri tarah tut chuke hain...Yahaan,kisi ki value nahin...Na kisi ke sapnon ki...na kisi ke hard labour ki...aur na hi kisi ke emotions ki...
par,...yeh Marks...?? Agar Uncle-Aunty...yaa phir RAHUL ne isse dekh liya toh...? Kitna bura lagega unhein...? Kya samjhenge woh...? Aur,RAHUL...woh toh yeh dekhne ke baad apne anger ko control hi nahin kar paayega...Nahin...phir,pata nahin woh kya kar dega...?? Woh achhe insaan nahin hain...woh kuchh bhi kar sakte hain...agar RAHUL ne unhein kuchh kaha toh woh RAHUL ko bhi pareshaan karenge... Main kya karoon...?? Main RAHUL se jhooth bhi toh nahin bol sakti...main jhooth bolne ki koshish bhi karoon toh woh samajh jaayega... usse sab kuchh batana hoga...at least,Itna ki unhone mujhe job se nikal diya... par,inn marks ko dekhkar woh samajh jaayega ki...unhone mujhe kitna badly treat kiya hai... phir...?? Phir...toh RAHUL kuchh bhi kar sakta hai...gusse mein woh kisi ki nahin sunta...Uncle-Aunty ki bhi nahin...shayad SINGAPORE jane se bhi mana kar de...? Par,agar aisa hua toh,phir uske career ko kaafi nuksaan hoga...Yeh project ki success uske liye kaafi important hai...
Mujhe kuchh samajh nahin aa raha...Kabhi nahin socha tha...sirf 1 pal mein zindagi itni mushkil ho jaayegi...Jahaan sab kuchh itna complicated ho jaayega...Kya karoon main...?? and again she felt some tears on her cheeks...she was feeling totally helpless this time... Mujhe yeh marks aur inn marks ki sachhai...RAHUL se hide karne honge...phir,woh thoda kam naraaz hoga...aur,1 baar uske SINGAPORE jaane ke baad sab kuchh thik ho jaayega...Jab woh aayega...toh ussi ke office mein job kar loongi...
Par,abhi sabse pehle...SHERGILL's ke loss ko compansate karna hai... par,kahaan se laaoon main 14,000...?? aur,woh deal ki conformation jiske fail hone ka ilzaam unhone mujh par lagaya hai...?
She opened her cupboard again... hoping to find some money... Maybe she had kept it away for something special... and It had slipped her mind... She searched frantically... but, no success...She was completly distraught and then, she saw her Parents picture... She picked It up and hugged It very tightly... as If she was in her parents warm arms... and she sobbed... she looked at her Parents picture...their smiling faces...and she remembered her last birthday... Before, destiny... Before GOD snatched away from her...Her small and happy world.
She kept the picture back gently and searched for something. Lying beneath some clothes, she found it...her 'Jewelry Box'... slowly she opened it and in the midst of all the small earrings and some other jewelry, she found it... a very beautiful gold Locket with a dainty gold chain... She picked It up and planted a kiss on the Locket... the last gift from her parents... her birthday present... the day that picture was taken... The only piece of jewelry that had once belonged to her mother...and her mother had so lovingly placed it around her neck that day. She had been so happy to have got such a lovely present from her parents. And then they had spent the day together...for once her Dad had stayed home that day... now she knew why... maybe because, It was the last birthday they celebrated... then fate snatched them... And she was left all alone...only with memories of her parents... She held the locket close to her heart as she asked for forgiveness... (( I am sorry Mom...I M really Sorry...par main kya karoon...? mere paas aur kuchh bhi nahin...jise dekar main apni self respect bacha sakoon...Aapki yeh nishani...jo duniya mein mere liye sabse zyada kimti hai...Aaj main usse hi khud se door karne ko majboor hoon... Main dusre ornaments sell nahin kar sakti...kyunki woh mere liye hain...par,mere nahin...woh Uncle-Aunty aur RAHUL ne diye hain...unhein sell karne ka mera koi haq nahin...Par,Yeh locket...Yeh locket toh mera apna hai...Yeh toh mujhe aapne diya tha...Main isse kho kar...1 baar phir aap ko kho doongi Mom... (cried very badly) par..koi insaan aap logon ko kuchh kahe...Main yeh kabhi bardashat nahin kar sakti...Mujhe apna gham manzoor hai...par koi insaan...aap donon ki parwarish...mere character...mere self-respect par ungli uthaye...yeh mujhe manzoor nahin...main isse sell kar, kal hi unke saare paise de doongi...
She walked towards the window, looking up at the sky dotted with innumerable stars... She was searching for her Parents...She knew they were there, looking down at her...may be, even crying for her... but, she so wanted to see them today... She wanted them to be with her, physically... ((Aap donon mujhe chhod kar kyun chale gaye...? Mujhe aap logon ki bahot yaad aati hai Mom...Main rona chahti hoon...aapki god mein sar rakhkar aap se baatein karna chahti hoon...Par...nahin kar sakti... (felt some more tears on her cheeks) Mom-Dad aap log toh bhagwan ke paas ho...Please,unse kaho naa...ki,woh meri thodi si help kar den...main toh unse zyada kuchh maangti bhi nahin...par,iss baar kuchh maangna chahti hoon...Kya woh kisi tarah uss Project's deal ko final karne mein meri help nahin kar sakte...? Main aur kis se help maangoo...agar yeh deal nahin hoti...,toh shayad mujhe zindagi bhar iss ehsaas ke saath jeena hoga ki,main 1 aise insaan ki 'Karzdaar' hoon...jiske liye insaan ki feelings...unke emotions... koi mayne nahin rakhte...Unke liye agar kuchh important hai toh sirf Paisa...unka Status...unka Class...mujhe unki soch se problem nahin hai...Main koi complain nahin kar rahi...par,main kisi aise insaan se koi rishta nahin rakhna chahti Mom...phir chahe woh rishta 1 'Karzdaar' ka hi kyun na ho...Main unke saare 'Karz' chukana chahti hoon...Azaad hona chahti hoon...1 guilt ki feelings se...
Unse bahoot door jaana chahti hoon Mom... (some tears again falls from her eyes) Itni door...jahaan woh mujhe kabhi naa dekh paaye...Main unhein bhoolna chahti hoon Mom...Kabhi yaad nahin karna chahti...yeh jaante hue bhi ki... shayad... shayad...main unhein pasand karne lagi thi...unhein PYAR karne lagi thi...par,aaj mujhe meri galti ka ehsaas ho gaya hai...aaj mujhe khud par sharm aa rahi hai...par,ab main yeh sab bhoolna chahti hoon Mom...apni life ki pehli aur aakhri galti ko sudharna chahti hoon...uss ehsaas ko apna dil se nikalna chahti hoon...jo,unse milne ke baad pata nahin kaise mujhme jaaga tha...par,Maine unhein PYAR iss condition par nahin kiya tha ki,woh bhi mujhe PYAR kare...Main jaanti thi ki, yeh rishta hamesha Adhoora hi rahega...par,main apni feelings ke saath khush thi...Maine kabhi unse koi umeed nahin ki... lekin,kabhi yeh bhi nahin socha tha ki,Yeh khoobsurat ehsaas 1 nafrat ke ehsaas ke saath khatm hoga... (her eyes were more teary) Main toh khud unse door jaane waali thi...par chahti thi ki,agar zindagi ke kisi pal mein bhi woh mujhe yaad kare toh..1 khoobsurat ehsaas ke saath...par...sab kuchh khatam ho gaya...Kaash...Ab main kabhi unse naa miloon...
Ab main aage badhna chahti hoon...Mom...zindagi ki nayi shuruaat karna chahti hoon...unn 8 dinon ko bhool kar...unhein bhool kar...uss ehsaas ko khatm kar,jisne mujhe itni takleef di...Please,help me Mom... warna main kabhi yeh sab bhool nahin paaoongi...kabhi bhi nahin...))
GUNJAN was sobbing...looking at the sky...She wanted to feel that warm touch of her mothers arms... The strong arms of her Dad enveloping her in a hug that soothed her ... The warm kiss they would plant on her cheeks as she basked in the love of her parents... she wanted all that back...more than any other day, today she missed her parents... She collapsed on the floor... crying, weeping. But, the pain in her heart was too strong to let go... and there she lay, curled up on the floor, crying... till sleep overtook her.
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Edited by SIZZZLER - 14 years ago
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