Chapter 33
Shashi stared lovingly at his bride who was returning his stare with an equally tender look.
"I, Shashi, take you Vidhya, to be my wife, to have and to hold from this day forward, for better or for worse, for richer, for poorer, in sickness and in health, to love and to cherish; from this day forward until death do us part."
His bride sported her trademark heart breaking smile which made him fall in love with her all over again.
"Vidhya…………….". The ageing patriarch was wheezing painfully & Garima visibly flinched & turned away to hide the pain etched on her face.
Shashi continued to whisper in his broken voice.
"Vidhya I am sorry I failed you & Kushi. I was a bad husband & a worse father. All I pray for is that when I finally meet my maker he doesn't spare me. I hope I am punished mercilessly for my shortcomings especially for letting down my angel Kushi."
Garima stared at the stiff, dignified man standing before him. The man who had married her that morning in a simple ceremony shorn of any extravagance.
"I promise that I will always treat Kushi as my daughter. I will never make her feel the absence of a mother." She hesitated & then advanced cautiously towards him & placed a comforting hand on his weary shoulders. "While I don't purport to be able to replace Vidhya as a wife & a mother, I promise that I will try my best to at least alleviate the pain caused by the untimely demise of Di."
Garima wept silently at the bowed down figure pleading for a respite from his silent & prolonged nightmare. She had failed & failed miserably. All she had to show for her effort was a broken house & equally broken spirits.
"Arnav………….." She gasped in pain & her voice was hoarse. "Promise me that you will always be by Anjali's side. Though you are much younger you are way stronger than her. Promise me beta once I am gone you will look after her, protect her. Promise me beta. Please………………….. "
"Maaa…………………………………………………….." The desperate scream echoed emptily.
He had let down his mom. He had failed to protect his Di & worse, been a weak, unworthy spectator once again allowing history to repeat all over again. He was just a miserable failure. He wept inconsolably.
Kushi stared at the handsome face of Arnav contorted with pain, eyes closed in a restless slumber. He had still not confided in her his fears, his nightmares & all she could do was stare helplessly at his limp figure drenched in sweat.
"Arnav please help me in helping you. I can't do this alone without you. Believe me I will do ANYTHING, ANYTHING to exorcise you of your ghosts, drive away your pain. I promise that I will always love you. As long as I breathe this heart beats for you. In fact my thoughts would be with you even after I am long gone from this mortal world. I promise you all the happiness in the world & beyond. You have the word of Kushi Kumari Raizada."
Promises. People make them quickly without thinking of what they are actually signing up for or what would be the repercussions. It's only later that they realize the burden of the spoken word, the enormous commitment which comes uninvited when they give their word. But then it's always sadly a little too late.
Little do they know that words given in haste always come back to haunt us. While the intention is noble in most of the cases, promises always extract a heavy price from the person who has made the promise. In the end all that is left are shattered lives, shattered dreams.
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2010 Karim's Delhi
The uber cool restaurant served to only increase her nervousness. They have been dating for more than 4 months & she realized that she was hopelessly, head over heels in love with Shyam. He was every girl's dream come true. He was handsome, funny, kind, polite, chivalrous at times & very tender. Most importantly he was extremely patient & understanding.
She flushed at the memory of last night when he had tried to kiss her & she had pulled away quickly, mortified at her own reaction. She was still confused over her behavior. She was not prudish or did not carry any outdated thoughts about morality but somehow the attempt at intimacy had made her squirm & she was worried by this turn of events. It was obvious that Shyam wanted to take their relationship to the next level but was she ready for such a huge commitment. Every time she liked a guy her past came back to haunt her. Love she thought bitterly. Was she ever destined to find that elusive dream ever in her lifetime.
"Kushi………………….."
The soft voice jerked her out of her pensive musings.
"Kushi I am sorry for what happened yesterday. I had suffered a breakdown yesterday & your presence was comforting making me lose my senses momentarily."
She was embarrassed. After the snub by her he was still apologizing to her as if he had erred while it had been her mistake.
"Shyam I am sorry. I really don't know what came over me yesterday. I shouldn't have reacted like that."
He held her hand gently & pressed it in a reassuring manner.
"No Kushi. Maybe all this is a little too fast for you. It's quite natural that you need time & space. I am ready to give you both. I have decided since our fateful meeting during your fashion show in NIFT that you are my soul mate. But I realize that you need some breathing space to mull things over. I am ready to wait even if it means my whole lifetime. Remember Kushi I will always wait for you."
His words only served to make her feel more miserable. Was she simply incapable of warmth, love? Was she a replica of her mom she had wondered on many sleepless nights?
"Shyam I know that you got agitated after watching that news clipping back home. I want to know why it caused you so much pain. Remember if you consider me your soul mate then you must trust me & open up to me. All I can remember is that it was about some business takeover by AR Industries."
Shyam closed his eyes for a few seconds & when he opened them again she was shocked by the wrathful fury blazing in those eyes.
"I can't stand the sight of that B*. First he wrecked my life. Then my sister's. Now he is sabotaging my business."
He noticed the quizzical expression on her face & elaborated.
"His sister Anjali fell in love with me Kushi but I dint. I never liked her. She is just a spoil arrogant ruthless woman who simply wants her way irrespective of how many lives are crushed to cater to her whims & fantasies. And her brother Arnav is just her stooge ready to do her bidding, wrecking people's life without any qualms to satisfy the twisted desires of his precious Di. When she realized that I was not ready to acquiesce to her demands she went squealing to her brother. He tried coercing me into marrying her. When I refused he quietly went behind my back, made acquaintance with my sister Preethika who is incidentally just a teenager. She gradually became infatuated with him which goaded him to sleep with that poor besotted teen. After toying with her feelings for some time he mercilessly dumped her. By then she was pregnant with his child which he forced her to abort."
Kushi gaped at him with her mouth open.
"Not being satisfied with that he went ahead & wrecked my business. Yesterday's acquisition was another blow to Shyam Enterprises. We have suffered huge losses thanks to that jerk who used nefarious means to wrench that deal from us."
He clenched his fists violently.
"I swear Kushi, one of these days I will kill him. For what he did to me & most of all Preeto."
Kushi was aghast at the emotions displayed by Shyam. During their entire courtship she had never seen him lose control or his temper. She couldn't stand his pain. The trauma that that young girl Preeto had suffered at the hands of that B* made her blood boil. She caressed his hand gently her face a picture of controlled fury.
"Shyam I will help you in getting back at that F* B*"
She saw him raise his eyebrow skeptically. She forestalled him by raising her hand.
"Please Shyam. I have the brains & the guts required. Fortunately I am in the same industry. I can help you in avenging your loss by sabotaging HIS business thus getting back at him by making him taste his own medicine. Make him understand the pain of loss, financial & emotional."
Shyam shook his head vehemently.
"No Kushi I will NOT I repeat NOT drag you into this mire. I will not let you near that conniving swine. He will hurt you badly & I can't stand anything happening to you. It will break me."
Kushi was touched by his concern but remained adamant.
"No Shyam. I will not allow anyone to hurt you. And after hearing about what he did to Preeto I can never ever forgive him. If you really love me then let me help you. I will do ANYTHING, ANYTHING for you."
She missed the glint in Shyam's face before he made his face impassive again. It was only for a split second but still the triumphant gleam had flitted quickly across his handsome face which Kushi unfortunately failed to notice.
"Kushi please…………………………."
"No Shyam. Just tell me what I need to do."
"Well first we need to get you into AR. That should be the first step. Plant you close to him & then make you win his confidence."
He bent closer to her & began to chalk out his plan. Finally Kushi straightened & looked him straight in his eye.
"Shyam leave it to me. I promise you that I will bring ASR down. I will make him regret every living second the injustice that he meted out to Preeto & you. You have the word of Kushi Kumari Gupta."
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2011 Shanthivan Delhi
Kushi's cheeks were tear streaked. She touched his face gently & whispered in a low, husky voice.
"Arnav I love you more than my life. I will never allow anything or anyone to hurt you. EVER. I will do ANYTHING, ANYTHING to make you happy even if it means my destrtuction. It's a promise."
She kissed his eyes tenderly.
Promises. People make them quickly without thinking of what they are actually signing up for or what would be the repercussions. It's only later that they realize the burden of the spoken word, the enormous commitment which comes uninvited when they give their word. But then it's always sadly a little too late.
Little that they know that words given in haste always come back to haunt us. While the intention is noble in most of the cases, promises always extract a heavy price from the person who has made the promise. In the end all that is left are shattered lives, shattered dreams.
oOo
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