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PART 31:

Javed could not believe what had just happened. His little girl, his innocent and obedient princess had suddenly grown up! "Wo kaise kisi se pyaar kar sakti hai? Mainey usey kitne naazon se paala hai…kabhie zindagi mein koi kami nahi aane di….phir yeh ghar ke saare asool thod kar….wo ek Hindu se…..why is history playing such a dirty game with me once again?……main aisa nahin kar sakta…." Javed hid his face in his hands and sat on his bed.

He felt a hand on his shoulder, "Javed! Kya baat hai? Apni beti ke sawaalon ka jawaab nahin de paa rahe?"

"Ammi! Aap yahan kya kar rahi hain?" he got up and looked at his mother.

"Maine teri aur Tehzeeb ki baatein sun li hain…..kyon kar raha hai aisa? Wo theek kehti hai…..tere Abbu aur main shayad itney samajhdaar nahin the…..yadi hote tho aaj itihaas kuch aur hi hota……meri aankein tho pehle hi khul gayi thi….tu ab der nahin kar….apni bacchi ke dil ki baat maan le….." Aapi tried to reason with him.

"Nahin! Hargis nahin Ammi….mainey apni zubaan de rakhi hai……main peeche nahin hath sakta…..yeh Tehzeeb ki naadaani hai…..wo samajh jaayegi dheere dheere….aap jaanti hain main kisi Hindu ka yakeen nahin karta…..main Tehzeeb ki zindagi kharaab nahin kar sakta…" Javed was adamant

"Wo hi tho tu karne ja raha hai…..main uss ladke se mil chuki hoon….bahut accha ladka hai….yadi wo nahin hota tho aaj shayad Tehzeeb bhi nahin hoti….cruise par Angad ne hi Tehzeeb ko sahi raasta dikhaaya tha…apni jaan par khelkar uski jaan bacchaayi thi…..Tehzeeb tho shayad tere paas wapas bhi nahin jaati yadi Angad ne nahin kaha hota…." Aapi raised her voice.

"Ammi…behtar yahi hoga ki aap is maamle mein kuch na bolein…..Tehzeeb sirf meri zimmedaari hai…..aap kya jaane uske liye kya sahi hai aur kya nahin…." Javed left the room in anger.

EID CELEBRATIONS:

Eid was celebrated with a lot of festivity at the Ali's residence. The celebrations started early in the morning. There were special halwais from all over the city; they cooked special meals for the day. The aroma of delicious food woke Tehzeeb early in the morning. Ramzan was over and now it was time to feast, meet friends, dress up, put mehndi…..

Tehzeeb wished Angad were here to share her favorite festival with her, just as she was there with him on Diwali.

Tehzeeb almost forgot her conversation with her father and she ran to his room , 'Eid mubarak Abbu!"

Javed was surprised to see a chirpy Tehzeeb-just like she always was on Eid. He thought, "lagta hai raat ki baat shayad samajh aa gayi usey….chalo accha hai samajhdaar ladki hai…"

Little did he know that Tehzeeb was more convinced about her love for Angad than she ever was-she had no fear now! She had expressed her desire in front of her dad, the person she was most fearful of-now there was no going back…

Ali chachi and some other women from the neighborhood were all getting mehndi applied on their palms. Tehzeeb joined them gleefully and looked at the beautiful decoration on her hands.

"bibi…rang tho bahut gehra chadhaa hai aapki mehndi ka…zaroor aapko bahut pyaar karne waale shauhar milenge…" one of the ladies teased her.

Tehzeeb blushed and covered her face with her hands. Aamir was watching her from a distance and blushed himself.

"Beta….aaj shaam ko hamare yahan bahut badhi eid ki party hai….maine kayi politicians aur important businessmen ko bulaya hai….I want you to be my strength…OK" Hussain said to Aamir, "aur haan…ek raaz ki baat…aaj shaam ko main aur javed mian tumhari aur Tehzeeb ki sagaai announce karengey….tayyar rehna…."

Aamir just blushed at the last comment; he had started liking Tehzeeb a lot. He did not interact with her much in the US, but in Mumbai he had come to know that she was a very kind and warm person, she was very religious and followed muslim traditions well. Even though he had dated a lot of girls in the US, he wanted to marry a traditional muslim girl. Tehzeeb looked so pure and innocent-"I bet she is still a virgin," he thought, "fresh and tender just for me!"

Tehzeeb, Aapi , Daijaan and Ali Chachi all went to the masjid in the morning to offer their prayers. They went around to distribute sweets and wish their friends and neighbors "Eid mubarak"

Tehzeeb really wanted to go and meet Mishti and Naina. She asked aapi about her dilemma.

Aapi as usual was very supportive, "beti..tera mann kar raha hai tho zaroor ja…..yeh mithai bhi le jaa…"

Tehzeeb was dressed in a beautiful magenta lehnga (imagine mahi on her engagement day) with her hair slightly curled, but open.

"Namastey mama…aap kaisi hain?" she greeted Naina at the door

"Arre Kripa…aaj bahut pyaari lag rahi hai….koi khaas baat hai kya….?" Naina asked

"Haan mama…wo…wo aaj meri ek saheli ki shaadi hai…bas iss liye tayyar huyi thi…aapki bahut yaad aa rahi thi…" she hugged her and closed her eyes as she softly wished her "Eid mubarak"

"Yeh mithai khaaiye….yeh hamare ghar ka khaas halwa hai…." Tehzeeb offered the mithai to Naina.

"Arre..yeh tho Karachi halwa hai….yeh..yeh tho khaas eid ke din banta hai na?" Naina's expression became a little serious.

Tehzeeb was worried, 'Oh..wo..mama….hamare yahan ka halwai sab mithai banaata hai….mujhey yeh bahut pasand hai…."

"pasand tho mujhey bhi bahut tha ….par beti maine meetha khaana chhod diya hai…..koi baat nahin tu hi khaa le meri taraf se…" Naina tried to make Kripa feel better.

"Mishti kahan hai? Aaj bhi school gayi hai kya?" Tehzeeb asked

"Aaj tho chutti hai….shayad bazaar gayi hai….aa mere paas baith , kitne din ho gaye tujh se theek se baat bhi nahin huyi……yeh bataa Angad ne tujhe phone kiya ya nahin?" Naina asked her to sit down.

"nahin mama…ek baar bhi phone nahin kiya…main bahut naraaz hoon…." Tehzeeb frowned, but soon broke out into her typical smile, "mama…wo computer par mujhsey baat karta hai…almost daily…par kal se baat nahin huyi…shayad unki ship kahin door sail kar rahi hai…." Tehzeeb hugged Naina.

"Beti teri mehndi ka rang tho bahut gehraa hai…..kyon nahin hoga?…main jaanti hoon Angad tera kitna diwaana hai…" Naina said affectionately.

After spending a few hours with Naina, Tehzeeb went back to the Ali's residence. She was disappointed that she could not meet Mishti.

She was surprised to see a number of guests in the backyard and living room.

"Chachi…yeh sab log?"

"Beti…har saal tere chacha bahut badhi party karte hain Eid par…." Chachi said

Tehzeeb was least interested in the party and decided to go upstairs, hoping to catch Angad online.

"TEHZEEB! Kahan jaa rahi ho?" Javed yelled from behind

"Abbu…main apne kamrey mein jaa rahi hoon…" she hesitated

"Neeche aao…main kuch logon se tumhey milwaana chahta hoon…." Javed dragged her downstairs with him.

SIMULTANEOUSLY AT KHANNA HOUSEHOLD:

Mishti came home huffing and puffing.

"kya hua beti…itni ghabraayi huyi kyon hai?" Naina asked

"Mama…TV on karo…remote kahan hai?" Mishti turned the TV on

"ABHI ABHI KHABAR MILI HAI KI INDIAN NAVY KA EK SHIP JO ANDAMAN SE SUMATRA KI TARAF JAA RAHA THA AAG KA SHIKAAR HO GAYA HAI…..SHIP SE CONTACT TOOT CHUKA HAI….KISI BHI NAVY OFFICER KI BACHNEY KI UMEED KAM HAI…..BUREAU REPORT….."

Mishti and Naina were shocked

"Nahin!…mere bete ko kuch nahin ho sakta….yeh gaket report hai….." Naina started sobbing

Mishti hugged naina, "mama…abhi kuch nahin keh sakte…Angad ko kuch nahin hoga….mujhey Kripa ko phone karna chahiye…"

Mishti tried to call Tehzeeb on her cell, but Tehzeeb's cell was in her purse and she could barely hear anything with the background noise of the party.

Mishti had to reach Kripa, she did not want Kripa to hear the news and panic. Mishti was confident that Angad would be fine and she wanted to reassure Kripa about that.

Mishti called the music academy for Kripa's address.

"sorry ma'am…yahan Kripa sharma naam ki koi student nahin hai…." She was told

Mishti could not believe her ears, "mama…aap yahin thehro…main abhi aayi…"

AT THE ACADEMY

Mishti got the same answer there, 'sorry…kripa Sharma naam ki koi student nahin hai…."

Just as she was about to leave, she saw a group photograph of some students from a recent function, 'yeh kaun hai?" she asked pointing to Tehzeeb's photograph

"Yeh! Oh yeh tho bahut acchi singer hain…inka naam Tehzeeb Khan hai…"

"TEHZEEB KHAN! Yeh kya keh rahe ho tum? Are you sure?" she asked the manager

"Of course Ms Khanna…after all, she is our star student…inhe kaun nahin jaanta…aaj Eid hai iss liye school nahin aayi…"

"Please give me her address…" Mishti was in a shock, but she wanted to confront the truth herself

She arrived at the Ali's mansion. The house was beautifully decorated with lights and candles everywhere.

She managed to sneak in when the darbaan was not looking

She peeked into the living room, where she saw Tehzeeb with a middle aged man, probably her father, and a number of guests. She saw Tehzeeb wishing everyone "Eid mubarak"

Mishti was mortified, "Itna badha dhokha!…..bhai tere saath is ladki ne kitna badha dhokha kiya hai…aur mama…aapke pavitra ghar mein ek muslim…..chi chi…yeh kya ho gaya…." Mishti, although not as religious as her mom, had heard many times over the years that Muslims were not supposed to enter a Hindu household-they were considered inauspicious!

Mishti was about to leave when she heard an announcement, "Ladies and Gentlemen! Eid ke mubarak mauke par main ek badhi announcement karna chahta hoon…main apne ek laute bhatije, Aamir ali ki sagaai, apne aziz dost, Javed Khan ki beti, Tehzeeb se karna chahta hoon…main chahta hoon ki wo dono aaj ek doosre ko anghooti pehnaa de…" Hussain Ali announced

Mishti could not take it anymore; she ran as fast as she could. Her face was covered with tears, "bhai…..yeh tere saath kya hua?…."

Mishti returned home to find Naina glued to the TV, "beti….abhi bhi koi officer zinda nahin mila hai….mera Angad…" she started sobbing loudly in Mishti's arms. Mishti did not have the courage to tell her mom about Tehzeeb and her deception.

AT ALI'S RESIDENCE:

Tehzeeb and Aapi were stunned at the announcement. Tehzeeb gave a dirty look to Javed and then to Hussain chacha.

Javed came forward and whispered softly, "Tehzeeb…main koi tamasha nahin chahta…chup chap sagaai kar lo….."

Tehzeeb looked at her father with burning eyes, "Abbu…aap sab jaante hain…phir bhi….maine aap se kal hi keh diya tha….."

"Arre….Tehzeeb beti ….aage aao…..Aamir intezaar kar raha hai…" ali chachi pulled Tehzeeb by her hand.

Tehzeeb reluctantly came and stood next to Aamir and looked at him. He was standing with a ring in his hand and eyes on the floor. She looked around to see a number of anxious faces in the crowd. They were all awaiting the exchange of rings to happen any moment.

Tehzeeb stood still and did not give her hand to Aamir.

Aamir looked at her and politely nodded his head, as if requesting to hold her hand.

Tehzeeb did not budge and clasped her hands together.

"Tehzeeb! Main intezaar kar raha hoon!" Aamir clenched his teeth and Tehzeeb could tell that Mr Shy-in-public-but really Mr chauvinistic was actually upset at being stood up by a woman. He was expecting Tehzeeb to surrender herself completely and offer her hand to him.

"Beti…haath aage badhao…." Hussain chacha nudged her.

"MERI SHAADI HO CHUKI HAI!" Tehzeeb said loudly and left the podium, leaving everyone shocked and stunned!

Aapi followed Tehzeeb and put her arm around Tehzeeb, "beti…..mujhey naaz hai apni beti par……kaash sab apne pyaar ke liye aisa kar sakte…..jeeti raho beti…."

…to be continued…
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PART 32:

Tehzeeb went to her room, still furious at her dad and Hussain chacha. She packed her bags as she wiped her tears.

"Kahan jaa rahi hai beti?" Aapi followed her

"Aapi….main apne ghar ja rahi hoon…..yeh mera ghar nahin hai…aur na hi mere ghar waale hain…." Tehzeeb sobbed angrily.

"Aise nahin kehte beti….thode din mein sab samajh jaayenge…..thoda intezaar kar…."

"Nahin Aapi….main Angad ke ghar jaa rahi hoon…wo hi mera ghar hai…main Angad ki patni hoon, aur ab wahin rahoongi…." Tehzeeb said firmly and walked off.

Aapi knew that there was no point in stopping Tehzeeb at this point. She had not succeeded in stopping her son years ago, and she would not be able to stop his daughter either.

Tehzeeb sneaked out of the house and took a cab.

Most of the guests had started leaving. The Ali's and Javed were still in a state of shock and disbelief.

"Javed….mujhey teri beti se yeh umeed nahin thi…..kitni be-izzati huyi hai meri sabke saamne….. jaanta hai tu?" Hussain was furious.

"Hussain…yeh meri galti hai….mujhey usey Mumbai nahin bhejna chahiye tha…..US mein wo meri nazron ke saamne rehti thi….yahan pata nahin kya hua….tum logon ko bhi shaq nahin hua?" Javed enquired

"Wo yahi kehti thi ki music school ke hostel mein rehti thi….humein kya pata tha ki wo peeche se kisi se shaadi kar rahi hai…" Ali chachi said

"Chacha….main kal hi wapas US jaa raha hoon….aap ke kehney par main yahan aaya tha…mujhey Tehzeeb pasand hai, par yadi usney kisi aur se shaadi kar li hai, tho main nikaah ki baat soch bhi nahin sakta…..I have never felt so humiliated in my life….and that too by a WOMAN!" Aamir expressed his anger and went to his room.

Javed was humiliated himself- "Iss ladki ne mujhey kahin mooh dekhaaney laayak nahin chhoda…..," he glared at Aapi, "Ammi….aap ne hi usey sikhaya hai bagawat karna….warna wo mera hamesha kehna maanti thi…."

"Apne dil se poonch Javed…..kis ne sikhaaya hai usey? Tu bhi apne Abbu jaisa bantaa ja raha hai…..tujhey tho Tehzeeb ke dil ki halat samajh ni chahiye….tujh se behtar kaun samajh sakta hai?" Aapi also left the room.

Javed just stood there frozen- " kiska saath doon…..jaanta hoon Tehzeeb apni jagah theek hai, par duniya ko kya samjhaaoon…I have failed in my responsibilities……main Tehzeeb ka khayal nahin rakh paaya mere Allah!"

IN THE TAXI:

The ride to Angad's house seemed never ending…Tehzeeb was anxious to reach her house.

"Driver….zara radio tez karna!" she heard something on the radio which alerted her

"Jee madam…" the driver turned up the volume.

"Indian Navy Commander ka kehna hai ki is ship ki aag lagney se bahut buri halat ho gayi hai…..at this point it looks like there are no survivors…..once again….Indian navy ship sailing off the coast of Andaman has met with a terrible disaster…..speculation is rife whether this was an act of terrorism or just an unfortunate accident.."

Tehzeeb started trembling, "driver…driver….yeh kya keh rahe hain?"

"madam….aaj poore din saare channels par yahi news hai…."

They reached Angad's house.

Tehzeeb paid for the cab and ran to the door.

KNOCK KNOCK! She could not find her key as her hands were still trembling.

The door finally opened.

"Mishti! Yeh kya keh rahe hain?" Tehzeeb tried to walk inside, but Mishti blocked her way.

Tehzeeb was startled, "Mishti? Kya hua…Angad theek hai na?" her tears were flowing down her tender cheeks.

"Tum yahin ruk jao….." Mishti said firmly.

Tehzeeb was startled by Mishti's behavior; she looked around, "Mama? Yeh kya hua?"

Naina saw Tehzeeb at the door, "beti…aaja Kripa…yeh dekh tho sahi…yeh kya keh rahe hain Angad ki ship ke baare mein…." Naina was weeping

"Mama….yeh andar nahin aayegi!" Mishti blocked Tehzeeb's path, "yeh Kripa nahin…balki ek dhokebaaz muslim ladki TEHZEEB hai!" Mishti finally revealed the secret to Naina.

Naina was shocked, "Tehzeeb? Nahin Mishti tujh se galti huyi hai…yeh tho meri pyaari beti Kripa hai…" Naina came to her defence.

Tehzeeb could not meet their eyes, "Nahin mama…Mishti theek keh rahi hai….mera naam Tehzeeb hai……mainey aap logon se jhooth bola tha…" she said softly.

Naina could not believe her ears. This was the second time in her life that she had been fooled so badly, "kya kaha…Tehzeeb!…Oh ab samajh aaya ….NIKAL JAA MERE GHAR SE! Hey bhagwan mujhsey itna badha paap ho gaya jo maine ek muslim ladki ko apne ghar rehney diya……." she pointed towards the door.

Tehzeeb pleaded, "Please…..aap log meri baat suniye…..Angad aur main ek doosrey se bahut pyaar karte hain…..main Mumbai sirf Angad ke liye aayi thi…..aap logon ko dhokha dena mera iraada nahin tha…wo tho…wo tho…" her voice was breaking up and she could not complete her sentence.

Naina came forward and slapped Tehzeeb, "GET OUT! RIGHT NOW! MERE BETE KO BHI KHAA GAYI….chali jaa yahan se…tere kadam hi iss ghar ke liye ashubh hain….."

"Nahin mama! Aisa mat kariye….aap log hi mera sab kuch hain…." Tehzeeb fell on Naina's feet

"Apni jhoothi zuban se mera naam mat le…..humein apni shakal kabhie mat dikhaana…." Naina moved away.

Tehzeeb folded her hands and begged, "Lekin Angad aur meri shaadi ho chuki hai…yahi mera ghar hai…"

"Yeh natak bhi kahin aur jaakar karna….aaj hi sagaai huyi hai teri…ab mere bhai se shaadi ka natak kar rahi hai….shayad bhai ko bhagwan ne issi liye…..," Mishti started sobbing, "chali jao yahan se Tehzeeb khan! Yeh tumhara ghar nahin hai….kyon peeche padhi ho hamaare….tum tho ek ameer ghar ki beti ho na?….hamare paas kuch nahin hai…LEAVE US ALONE!" Mishti pulled Tehzeeb with her wrist and pushed her out the door.

"Mishti…..Angad sab jaanta hai….please uska intezaar kar lo….main jaanti hoon Angad ko kuch nahin hua hai….wo zaroor wapas aayega…" Tehzeeb pleaded again.

Mishti shut the door on Tehzeeb's face!

Tehzeeb was heart broken. She kneeled down outside the door and sobbed incessantly.
Song in background as Tehzeeb wailed outside Angad's door

"tu hi bata zindagi" from "armaan"

http://www.dishant.com/album/armaan.html

Tu Hi Bata Zindagi
Jo Bhi Hua Kyon Hua
Khoi Hai Kyon Har Khushi
Kiski Lagi Bad-Dua
Tu Hi Bata Zindagi
Jo Bhi Hua Kyon Hua
Khoi Hai Kyon Har Khushi
Kiski Lagi Bad-Dua
Kise Kise Jawab Do
Bhuja Bhuja Yeh Dil Hai Kyon
Kya Main Kahoon Bikhra Kyon Sapna Mera
Tu Hi Bata Zindagi
Jo Bhi Hua Kyon Hua
Khoi Hai Kyon Har Khushi
Kiski Lagi Bad-Dua


She finally got up and hailed a taxi, "please Indian Navy ke office chaliye…"

As the cab drove towards the Navy base in Mumbai, Tehzeeb wiped her tears, "Khuda…tu mere saath Eid ke din itni na-insaafi nahin kar sakta….mere pyaar ko kuch nahin hua hai…..Angad ko salaamat rakhna khuda!" she closed her eyes and said her prayers.


AT THA NAVY BASE IN MUMBAI:

There were a lot of cars, press and police at the premises.

"Lagta hai press conference ho rahi hai…." She said to herself

She managed to squeeze through the crowd and tried to listen to the Commander on the stage.

"We have not found a reason for this disaster….the search for survivors is still on….," he said

Then they projected some images of the burnt ship and some dead bodies being hauled from the ship. That gruesome sight nauseated Tehzeeb, she felt a knot in her stomach. Tehzeeb felt light headed and before she realized, she had collapsed on the ground.

HOSPITAL BED:

Tehzeeb opened her eyes cautiously on the hospital bed and saw Aapi sitting next to her, "A..Api….A..Angad….Angad ka ship….mera Angad…kahan hai Angad!," she cried loudly and tried to get up.

"jaanti hoon beti……tu leti reh yahan par…." Aapi comforted Tehzeeb

"main yahan kaise aayi?" Tehzeeb remembered the press conference, but could not recall anything else.

The doctor came in, "Hello Ms Khan….I am Dr Mirza….kaisi hain aap?"

"Doctor….mujhey yahan se jaana hai…..please mujhey jaane dee jiye…" she tried to get up but felt light headed again

"Please Ms Khan…take it easy…aisi halat mein kabhie kabhie kamzori aa jaati hai…" Dr Mirza (imagine Nishant as Dr Mirza) said.

"kya hua hai mujhey?" Tehzeeb asked

Dr Mirza looked at Aapi, "aap inki relative hain?"

"Jee..." Aapi replied

"Well….Ms Khan…congratulations…..you are pregnant..it is very early…just about 6 weeks or so…" Dr Mirza smiled

Tehzeeb could not hold her tears. She smiled through her tears, "Aapi…Aapi…aap ne suna…..main maa ban ne waali hoon…Angad is going to be a father…."

Aapi looked worried and came and sat next to Tehzeeb, "beti…yeh tuney kya kiya? Ek baar shaadi tho ho jaati…."

"Aapi….aap bhi mera yakeen nahin kar rahi…hamari shaadi ho gayi hai….Angad ko ab wapas aana hi hoga…..," Tehzeeb touched her stomach lightly, as she felt Angad's presence inside her.

Javed, who was waiting outside till now, came inside, "Tehzeeb….kaisi hai beti….mujhey pata chala Navy ship ke baare mein….ab tho tu Angad ko bhool ja….wo ab wapas nahin aayega…"

Tehzeeb gave a stern look at her dad, "Abbu….Angad wapas aa chuka hai….wo mere andar hai…mere bacche ke roop mein mere saath hai….."

Javed could not believe what he just heard, "What nonsense! Ammi…yeh ladki pagal ho gayi hai…."

"Nahin Javed…yeh sach keh rahi hai….yeh Angad ke bacche ki maa ban ne waali hai…." Aapi said

Javed clenched his jaw and flared his nostrils, "Tehzeeb….aaj se maine tujhey apni har cheez se bedakhal kiya…..I am ashamed of myself….I have failed to take good care of you…..main wapas jaa raha hoon…….ab mujhey apni shakal kabhie mat dikhaana…." Javed was very hurt and left in a fury. He was not sure if had done the right thing by abandoning his daughter when she needed him the most, but a good muslim father could not accept his unwed daughter as a mother of child and that too borne by a Hindu!

Tehzeeb was discharged the next day. She did not want to go back to the Ali's; she could not go back to Angad's house.

"Aapi…main apni dost Harshini ke yahan chali jaati hoon…aap Aabu ke saath wapas US chale jaaiye….main Mumbai chhodkar kahin nahin jaa sakti…." Tehzeeb said

"Nahin beti…yaad hai maine kaha tha ki jab tujhe meri zaroorat hogi tab main tere saath hi rahoongi….ab wo mauka aa gaya hai….hamara purana ghar abhi bhi Mumbai mein hai…kitne saalon se bandh padha hai…..ab hum dono wahin rahengey….." Aapi hugged Tehzeeb.

Tehzeeb and Aapi established their little household in no time. Aapi had some savings in her account; that was enough for sustenance. Tehzeeb had to give up her luxurious life style and they both learned to live modestly.

Tehzeeb stayed in touch with the Navy and kept tab of any news on Angad. She was even tempted to go to Andaman, but Aapi had manged to hold her back, "abhi tera dhyaan vacche ki taraf hona chahiye.."

Javed went back to New York. Daijaan stayed back in Mumbai and went to live with her brother, who still lived in Mumbai. Javed found himself very lonely in New York. He lost interest in his work and craved for his family, "Tehzeeb…pata nahin kis halat mein hogi meri bacchi…shukr hai Ammi uske saath hi hain…," but his pride prevented him from contacting her or helping her through these trying times.

Tehzeeb had decided to keep a positive attitude during her pregnancy. She was confident that Angad would come back one day, "Angad…tum kehte the na ki yadi mainey aansoo bahaaye tho tum wapas nahin aaogey…..main vaada karti hoon ki jab taq tum mere paas wapas nahin aa jaate, main ek bhi aansoo nahin bahaaoongi…."

Tehzeeb continued to go to the Academy for her music classes. Music was like chicken soup for her wounded heart. She had become more religious than ever and made sure she said her Namaaz 5 times a day. She also started visiting the local Hindu temple every Tuesday, as she wanted her child to be exposed to both religions.

Mishti and Naina continued to live with the hope that Angad would come back one day. The Navy had still not located his body. Divers had discovered a lot of bodies so far, but there was no sign of Angad. They were told, 'ya tho wo buri tarah jal gaya tha, ya koi jaanwar usey nigal gaya….ya phir humein abhi taq mila nahin hai…I am sorry Ms Khanna, for all practical purposes we should assume he is dead!"

Naina had stopped responding to her chemotherapy as well as she did in the past. The doctors were again talking about a possible bone marrow transplant.

Mishti was very bitter about everything these days. Naina was convinced that it was Tehzeeb's 'manhoos kadam' which were responsible for the calamity in their house.

The Ali's had broken off all relationship with Javed and his family. Aamir had married a muslim girl in the US and was happy with her.

Shabbir and Harshini visited Tehzeeb regularly also. Shabbir and Harshini had started liking each other since they had helped Angad and Tehzeeb get married. Shabbir, being a muslim himself had to convince his own parents about marrying a Hindu, but to his surprise they did not oppose at all. Harshini's parents had also relented for the sake of their daughter's happiness.

NINE MONTHS LATER:

Tehzeeb had graduated from the music academy with flying colors. She had multiple offers from recording companies, "main delivery ke baad kaam shuru karoongi…" she had told all the producers.

Tehzeeb was in the hospital for her delivery. Dr Mirza was also there. Over the past few months, he had become good friends with Tehzeeb. He was practically a big brother to tehzeeb. Dr Mirza was a widower himself and had a little 5-year old daughter, Sara. She was very fond of Tehzeeb and Aapi. She was excited to see "Tehzeeb bua" in the hospital as she was told that a little brother was on his way.

"Congratulations Mrs Khanna…aapke ladka hua hai…" the nurse brought a cute little bundle to Tehzeeb.

Tehzeeb almost had tears of joy, but wiped them quickly as she remembered her promise to herself. She held her baby close to her heart and said a quiet prayer. She kissed the baby as he tried to open his eyes, "dekho Aapi….iski aanhein bilkul Angad jaisi hain…."

Aapi took the baby and admired his cute features, "pata nahin kyon…par bahut jaana pehchaana sa chehra lagta hai….," she tried to find a resemblance to someone familiar as she checked out the baby.

"Mrs Khanna…baby ka naam kya rakha hai?" the nurse asked as she filled out the birth certificate.

Tehzeeb was about to say the name she had though of, when she heard a familiar voice say, "FARHAN! Is bacche ka naam Farhan hai sister!" It was Javed.

Tehzeeb was delighted to see her father, but soon realized what he had just done. She had picked out a name for her son too- Prateek

"Nahin sister, iska naam Prateek hai" she intervened.

Aapi saw that the father and daughter were still at loggerheads.

Javed and Tehzeeb stared at each other without saying anything.

Tehzeeb finally had a tender look on her face as she held her son, "sister iska naam Farhan Prateek kha…" she was about to say his full name when Javed interrupted, "Farhan Prateek Khan…"

Tehzeeb interrupted and completed his sentence, "Khan-na hai sister!"

The nurse was confused as she looked back and forth at the father and daughter. They both were not going to budge.

Aapi finally said, "Sister…is bacche ka naam FARHAN PRATEEK KHANNA hai!"

…to be continued….
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Posted: 18 years ago
amazing part
aww i really feel bad for kripa i hope angad is alive


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Posted: 18 years ago
why u killed angaddddddddddddddddddddddddddddddd plz d-o-n-t
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Posted: 18 years ago
noooooooooooooooo 😭 😭 u cant kill off angad!!!! plzz continue so we know if he's really dead
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Posted: 18 years ago
noooooo he cant diee 😭 😭 ... plz bring him backk... i found it amusing when javed and tehzeeb were fighting over the kid's name... its like gosh ppl decide already!! lol!! continue soon man and bring angad back like SOON!!
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Posted: 18 years ago
poor Tehzeeb. please bring angad soon. 😭 😭 😭
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Posted: 18 years ago
thanks everyone

Let's see if Angad is really dead or not?? 😭

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