VirMaan FF:Finding Mr. Destiny|Finale updtd PG 22 - Page 11

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Chapter 4

[Viraat POV]

Here she lay in bed- so frail and fragile. Who could have said or guessed that she was once the bubbly girl, little annoying too at times and chirpy. Once when she first met him. Five years ago.

Flash back

Leaning towards the railing of the cliff, he at-last decided that he should die. Nothing left. His So-called family not ready to accept him as he was. Always trying to show him down in front of everyone- be it his dear brother Viren or his friends. He was not ashamed as he had done nothing wrong. Music was his passion, Maya his love and making position in his family and world his desire but none happened and his only hope, the support of his family was also negligent.



A drop of tear escaped from his eye while looking down at his forthcoming death. After all there was not one reason for him to live.



He took his last breath and silently prayed for his family and especially his sole support his mother. And just inclined him self , when...



"what are you doing? committing suicide!!!" she said fearfully astonished.



He turned abruptly to see the intruder in confusion. he looked at her up and down and then turned away from her. Then started looking for something which made her confused. She looked at him as if he were a mad man.



Then looked at where he got his eyes fixed. A big board which read: Suicide Point.

Her eyes widened in fear. She came towards him only some inches apart and pulled him by his hand. "You can't do this. Do you understand?" she said. He looked at her without any emotion but just absent mindedly. He then diverted his eyes towards the depth of the cliff. Like he was not a bit affected by her presence or her chattering.

She stood their stupidified. She snapped her fingers in-front of his eyes like to attain his attention.

"What do you want? Just go away… I don't need anyone… I just need peace…" saying this he broke-down. He felt like everything has finished. He was angry on this girl for disturbing him… disturbing him when he was already on verge of committing suicide.

"Look I want to help you... You ca…" she couldn't complete when two hands grasped her by shoulder and brought her face to face with the man going commit suicide.

She grasped his elbows in fear because of a sudden pull.

His face inches apart. "Look" he said in dreading voice. "I don't need any help from you… just go away!" and then frustrated he pushed her back. She slightly stumbled and fell on ground with a force an it resulted in twisting in her left ankle.

"aahhh!" She cried.

He looked at her with horror as blood oozed out of the side of the ankle. Though it was a minor cut but the he felt guilty of being the cause of it.

He came forwards and took her ankle on his hands and sat on ground. She tried to snap but he held it tight his grasp. "Is it hurting?" he said while caressing with his fingers. He looked at her who was looking at him confused.

"Wait here I'll be back." He went towards his jeep which was parked at short distance and came back with the ointment. He again sat down beside her and took her ankle carefully in his hand and washed the wound with the distilled water and cleaned it with his handkerchief. She whined a little but then was silenced by his tough look.

"do you always do like this?" she asked looking at him… leaning her face to one side. "first hurt people who are trying to help you and then bandage them?" she turned her face again after not receiving any answer.

After bandaging her she kept her leg on ground softly and stood and said, "ho gaya… now go from here." He said briefly.

"go from here. What do you mean? It was not only the cut which you are seeing….. my ankle got twisted I cant move." She complained.

He groaned in frustration and then scooped her in his arms and brought her to his jeep. She looked at him wide-eyed. It was first time she was being touched by a stranger and that too in that way. She became apprehensive of sudden proximity.

He slowly made her sit in his jeep. "Where is your home? Lemme drop you." He said while himself sitting in driver seat.

"I'll tell you on the way.." she said.

He tried starting the jeep but it didn't. it didn't budge a bit. Frustrated he slammed the steering with his hand. Maanvi smiled seeing him so frustrated.

They got startled by a sudden thunder. Looked at each other.

" I think we should take shelter somewhere. It's not safe in here." Cried Viraat, while it already started to pour down heavily. They both ran towards the tree which was the only shelter near to them. They both stood under the tree while panting due to running. While Mannu looked in a bit pain due to her twisted ankle.

"Are you alright?" Viraat asked in concern.

She nodded. While she bit her lower lip in pain. She couldn't stand he could see that. He came near her and wound his hand to her waist to support her in standing. She looked at him in shock. A chill ran through her body. They were fully drenched due to heavy down pour and on that he was so close. She felt weird.

After a long silence she couldn't hold herself back. "why are you so adamant on committing suicide?"

To which he didn't answer and looked other side.

"Look… what am I going to get or do if I will come to know the reason of your suicide? May be at-least there would be someone in the world to know why you died." She looked at him.

He looked at her for a fraction of second. "I am one failure, who failed in everything. In acquiring his aim, family's trust, love- everything left me. I don't have anything left. Nothing. I am tired of living life which is of no use. Just want some peace. And I know I cannot get it before I die." He said this while looking away, somewhere very far.

She looked at him- she was at loss of words. She was told that she had power of counseling anyone and that too with positive feed-back but here she knew that she was actually helpless. She felt his sorrow and could see how broken he was from his life. All she could do and feel like doing was hugging him- Viraat grasped as he felt her hugging him. He initial felt disgusted with this girl clinging to him like a desperado but then he could feel comfort with her doing it. It felt like now he had someone who feels his pain and anguish. His hands wrapped round her.

"I can understand your feelings." She mumbled.

It suddenly felt like she had known him for ages and he felt like he had found a friend, though a stranger friend.

She came out of the hug and looked at him. The rain had already stopped.

"Vaise tumhari problems ka ek solution hai mere paas." Maanvi said as in deep thought. Her index finger tapping her cheek and her other hand crossed with the other.

"Solution?" he looked at her in confusion. "Kya solution?"

"tum sab kuch vapas paa sakte ho. Jo Kuch Insaan Really Mein Chahta Hai Na, Actual Mein Use Wahi Milta Hai. Tumhe phir se try krna chahiye. Harr baar harr thode hi milti hai. Koshish krne walon ko humesha success milti hai…" she said while looking at the scenery around. "jahan tak aim ka sawal hai… toh kuch pane ke liye kabhi der nahi hoti… aur fily ka pyaar aur respect aur trust khud hi paa loge jab aim poora hoga… aur jaha tak love ka sawal hai…" she looked at him up-down and looked deep in thought said, "tum itne bure bhi nahi ho yar… ache khaase handsome ho… tumhe toh koi bhi mill jayegi…uss pehle vali se bhi sudar aur susheel.." she smiled at him in a friendly way.

He smiled at her last sentence."Achha!" he exclaimed.

"aur nahi toh kya?" she smiled.

"Toh tum hi kar lo mujhse shaadi." He said jokingly.

"na baba na…" she said as if horrified and then burst into guffaw.

He also smiled at that and asked, "why? Tumne toh kaha ke mai handsome hoon aur mujhe koi bhi mill jayegi.."

"han koi bhi mill jayegi… but Maanvi Chaudhary 'Koi bhi' nahi hai.." she said proudly and smiled slightly. "mere liye pehle mere layak banna padega." She said thoughtfully.

'Maanvi is her name' he thought,

"toh uske liye mujhe kya karna hoga?" he asked with a side smile.

"Ab vo mujhe nahi pata…" she shrugged.

Then both looked at each other and shared a hearty laugh! It looked like another day had risen for Viraat, a day full of hope and freshness. He felt something new at that time. Talking to her and actually boosted his morale. He was feeling different, like he can do it! He can actually complete everything he left incomplete- his aim, his relations and his life.

She looked like an angel to him. He couldn't control his emotions and hugged her as tight as he could like she was a fairy who will vanish.

His sudden action left her surprised. She had not expected this coming. But she was happy coz she felt sudden relaxation of his muscles- she felt like he was now okay and away from anxiety and is motivated. She smiled and reciprocated the hug.

They broke.

"By the way… I am Viraat Vadhera." He extended his hand to shake.

Maanvi looked at the extended hand and then smiled. She shook hands with him willingly and said, "Hellow Mr. Viraat Vadhera. Nice to meet you..."

"It's my pleasure." He bowed a little with smile.

To which she giggled.

Maula mere, maula mere maula mere, maula mere – 4
aankhein teri – 2, kitni haseen
ki inkaa aashiq, mein ban gayaa hoon
mujhako basaa le, iname tu
(ishq hai maula mere, maula mere maula mere, maula mere – 2) – 3

She looked so cute while she giggled he thought. Her eyes, so big and expressing, her sharp nose, her pink lips…he suddenly broke out from his weird thought. Why was he thinking so he thought? She is a stranger. But he couldn't over come any other thought but to admire her.

What was happening to him? Why was he loosing…. Why when he has already been ditched once why he wants to give in for this girl.

ki inakaa aashiq, mein ban gayaa hoon
mujhako basaa le, iname tu

mujhase yeh har ghadi, meraa dil kahe
tum hi ho usaki aarzoo
mujhase yeh har ghadi, mere lab kahe
teri hi ho sab guftagoo
baatein teri itni haseen, main yaad inko jab kartaa hoon
phoolon si aaye, khushaboo

he didn't know why was he thinking abut her so… maybe because she was actually beautiful. He was blown off by her way of talking, her way of understanding. And also making others understand.

rakh loon chhupaa ke main kahin tujhako
saayaa bhi teraa naa main doon
rakh loon banaa ke kahin ghar, main tujhe
saath tere, main hi rahoon
julfen teri, itni ghani
dekh ke inako, yeh sochataa hoon
saaye me, inake main jiyoon
(ishq hai
maula mere, maula mere maula mere, maula mere – 2) – 3

Has he fallen in love at first sight? Can it be possible? But she is still a stranger. He just knows her name. but something within him told him that she was different. Yes Different indeed!

(meraa dil yahi bolaa, meraa dil yahi bolaa,
yaara raaj yeh usane hai mujh par kholaa
ki hai ishq mohabbat, jiske dil mein
usko pasand karta hai maulaa) – 3

He was sure. But Maya? Was not love? What was that then? And iff it was love then what is it now with this girl? He was really confused.

"Achha mai ab chalti hoon. Kafi der bhi ho gayi hai aur bearish bhi band ho gayi hai… phir mulakat hogi.." she smiled and tilted her head on one side like she was asking the last part.

"mai vapas jaa raha hoon kal… Chandigarh." He said looking into her eyes.

As he said that he could see the shine wash away. The twinkle in her eyes dulled and sadness crept.

He suddenly pulled her by grasping her slim waist and crashed his lips onto hers. He didn't know why but he needed to this. it was need of the hour perhaps. He increased the fervor of the kiss to which she didn't deny nor she once wriggled or showed she was against it. Like it was mutual. Like she needed it all the same. He trailed kisses onto her creamy neck and down till her shoulder. 'They didn't say I love you. Cause they didn't know what it was." She took a step back and blushed. And quickly ran off towards her house.

Flashback ends.

Her phone rang which brought him back from the reverie. He looked at her who was laid in bed quietly. Didn't want to disturb her. He went out to the lobby and picked up the call. But before he could say a 'hello' … the man on other line screamed. "where the hell are you. How dare you go out without my permission? Don't you remember it was me who gave you that money? You my slave how dare you step out side the…." He couldn't complete as Viraat roared. "Who the hell do you think you are calling you old pervert?"

"The same I should ask to you… who are you… where is my wife?" he screamed.

For a while he stood still. He was her husband. He felt pain. Then he remembered the bruises on her and her condition and pain was over taken by anger.

"Look I want to speak to my wife… my Maanvi.." he again roared.

"Yes why not. Meet us at Hill-View restaurant" he said with a cold voice.

Without letting Pranav to say something or ask anything he straight away hanged the phone.

He went to the room again. Looked at his angel- The girl who was his inspiration, his motivation and reason for his being so successful. But then looking at her condition now, about her life, about her miseries he couldn't do anything but feel guilty. Guilt overpowered him and his heart pinched with agony for this girl.

'May be because she was his true friend or may be because his True Love.!' He closed his eyes and image of her came in-front of him laughing, teasing- a smile crept over his face. And suddenly he felt a deep emotion chocking his throat; it came out as a groan. And with it realization dawned- she was his love that is why always felt empty, incomplete. And he made up his mind ever to let her go away again. And promised him that he would fill her life with happiness like she did, showing him the ray of hope in the darkest hour of this life.

He woke up Maanvi and told her everything about the call and his conversation with her husband. He still didn't know anything about her so-called husband. He was ever not aware of his name. But definitely knew his intentions. Then he asked something which surprised her a bit, "Do you want to be with him still when he hurts you like anything?" he stared into her eyes. "What do you want me to do?" he asked her so that he could know what she was thinking. He knew that even if she would want to be with the bas***d he would not allow her to but he wanted to hear from her mouth.

"I want my life back." She was brief and firm. She looked at him and he could say that she looked strong in her decision.

They both got ready and started for Hill-View restaurant. In fifteen minutes or so they reached the destination. Pranav was already waiting for them. He was quite himself unaware of this man who was bringing his wife back.

"That is Pranav." Maanvi pointed towards the corner seat and he looked at her confused. "My husband." She completed.

They went near him. The moment Pranav saw Maanvi he stood up. One could see anger building up.

"Where were you?" he asked as quietly as he could but lost his temper. "With your lover?" his nostrils flared in anger. She took two steps back. It was just 10:30 AM and so there were not many people in there and it was a open-roof restaurant.

A hand wrapped her from back. It was Viraat.

Pranav looked at him anger. He looked up-down. To Pranav the man looked certainly rich.

Viraat looked at him in anger but was bemused by his silence the point he saw him. He(V) already looked fiery like he could do anything. The seriousness on his face couldn't make Pranav utter a word.

Viraat dialed a number.

"How much time do you need?" He asked angrily.

"Come within 5 minutes." And without hearing the response he hanged the phone and again looked at Pranav.

Pranav looked at Maanvi and said, "What are you standing here for? Come on lets go."

"She is not going any where." Viraat said as a matter of fact.

"What did you say?" Pranav asked confused. "She is my WIFE. And she'll go with me to MY house."

"You are divorcing her now in 5 minutes." He said quietly.

"What do you mean by that? I am not doing any thing like that". Said Pranav unbelievingly.

"Oh! You are." Said Viraat.

"What is he saying Maanvi? Didn't you tell him that you do not want to do anything of such sort?" he smiled wickedly at Maanvi like referring something.

Viraat noticed her eyes welled up. But then surprising Pranav she wiped her tears and said firmly to Viraat. "Yes I am ready for Divorce!"

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Precap: End with an Epilogue!😉

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Okay that's it!

Will update next part soon..

Love.Priya