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😆 😆 😆 hahaha kripa kicked him!! lolz!!! that waz a sad and funny part all in one! loved it!! continue soon!

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😆 😆 😆 hahaha kripa kicked him!! lolz!!! that waz a sad and funny part all in one! loved it!! continue soon!

Thanks sweeetchick! Glad u liked it! 😆

pallavi

PART 52

As he sang, they circled each other, eyes locked in a silent conversation.

His eyes pleaded with hers…..to forgive him, to accept him with his tainted past, to lead him from the darkness of his lost years into the light of her love.

He placed his guitar on the deck, took her hands in his and started moving gently in a little dance:

Jab koi baat bigad jaaye jab koi mushkil pad jaaye
Tum dena saath mera o humnawaaz
Jab koi baat bigad jaaye jab koi mushkil pad jaaye
Tum dena saath mera o humnawaaz

Na koi hai na koi tha zindage mein tumhaare siva
Tum dena saath mera o humnawaaz
Tum dena saath mera o humnawaaz

Ho chaandni jab tak raat deta hai har koi saath
Tum magar andheron mein na chhodna mera haath
Ho chaandni jab tak raat deta hai har koi saath
Tum magar andheron mein na chhodna mera haath

Jab koi baat bigad jaaye jab koi mushkil pad jaaye
Tum dena saath mera o humnawaaz
Na koi hai na koi tha zindage mein tumhaare siva
Tum dena saath mera o humnawaaz

Wafadaari ki vo rasmein nibhayenge hum tum kasmein
Ek bhi saans zindagi ki jab tak ho apne bas mein
Wafadaari ki vo rasmein nibhayenge hum tum kasmein
Ek bhi saans zindagi ki jab tak ho apne bas mein

Jab koi baat bigad jaaye jab koi mushkil pad jaaye
Tum dena saath mera o humnawaaz
Na koi hai na koi tha zindage mein tumhaare siva
Tum dena saath mera o humnawaaz

Angad swung her around gently on the deck, holding both her hands in his. She smiled at him, her eyes softening with feelings, her heart melting, with his words, with his song.

Godfather observed them from the lounge windows upstairs. A wistful smile curved his usually somber mouth as his eyes misted over, remembering his beloved, his deceased wife.
"Anu, humney bhi toh pyaar ki kasmein khayi thi…..lekin main tumhara saath nahin de saka, tum bhi mujhey chhodkar chali gayi. Ab aakhri kuchh farz baaki hain, uskey baad iss duniya mein mera kaam khatam ho jayega. Tab main tumharey paas aa jaoonga. "

Kartik observed them from the upper deck…..his eyes were distant, he was dreaming about the day when he would be free from a life of crime and would settle down with a nice woman….and have a happy family life on a farm with a couple of kids.

Raj came out to listen to Angad sing. He started applauding loudly as soon as Angad ended the song: Woww! Zaib Bhai! Aap itna achha gaatey hain …..aur ek sunaiye"

The name "Zaib" snapped Kripa out of her romantic reverie….and broke their eye-contact. She was reminded of his crimes, of his lies to her. She snatched her hand away from his and walked to the railing, gazing into the swirling waves, her mind in turmoil. She loved him, couldn't live without him.... but how could she forget and forgive his life of crime and debauchery?

Angad glared at Raj and muttered under his breath: DAMN! Kambakht yeh kahan se aa gaya... aag mein ghee dalney!

"Raj, Yaar"….he told him softly, "situation ko samjha karo….main tumhari bhabhi ko samjha raha hoon…..ayinda mujhey Zaib nahin, Angad kehkar bulana, samjhey?

Raj's eyes widened in surprise: BHABHI? YOU MEAN…….wo aapki biwi hai? Hey Wow! I didn't know that! Congratulations!

Thanks! Angad gritted his teeth in annoyance: Five years too late, but thanks anyways!

"Five years!!!" Raj did a double-take! "Paanch saal se aap shadi-shuda hain? Phir wo ladkiyan? " He had seen Zaib bring girls to the yacht in Bangkok and Singapore.

"SSShhhhh…..marvayega kya?" Angad grated out ferociously. He felt like strangling Raj! If Kripa heard that, it would make matters worse! "Shut Up, Man! Wo Zaib tha….ab main Angad hoon……biwi ka ghulam! Ladkiyon ko goli maaro………ab main sudhar gaya hoon!

Raj grinned: Good for you! Jaayiye, Bhabhi rooth gayi hai lagta hai…….he winked and left them alone.

Angad quickly scurried over to Kripa's side near the railing. Leaning amorously towards her, he said in a deep, romantic tone: Itna mat jhuko, Meri jaan! Agar phir se paani mein gir gayi toh mujhey phir se……(he whispered some words in her ears making her turn a beetroot red)

She turned to him with a glare, and pinched his waist really hard. UFFFFFFF! He yelped with pain……….she tossed her head angrily at him and walked off. He cried out:
Thehro meri jaaaaaann…………..

He ran and picked up his guitar…..as she started walking, he played the guitar in front of her, backing with each forward step of hers:

Kitne bhi tu kar le sitam, has haske sahenge hum - 2
Yeh pyaar na hoga kam sanam teri kasam
Ho, sanam teri kasam, sanam teri kasam
Kitne bhi tu kar le sitam, has haske sahenge hum
Yeh pyaar na hoga kam sanam teri kasam
Ho, sanam teri kasam, sanam teri kasam

Jitna tadpaayegi mujhko, utna hi tadpegi tu bhi
Jo aaj hai aarzoo meri voh kal teri aarzoo hogi) - 2

Yeh jhooth nahin sach hai sanam, sanam teri kasam
Ho, sanam teri kasam, sanam teri kasam

Nafrat se dekhna pehle andaaz pyaar ka hai yeh
Kuch hai aankhon ka rishta, gussa ikraar ka hai yeh
Bada pyaara hai tera zulam, sanam teri kasam
Ho, sanam teri kasam, sanam teri kasam
Kitne bhi tu kar le sitam, hans hanske sahenge hum - 2

Yeh pyaar na hoga kam sanam teri kasam
Ho, sanam teri kasam, sanam teri kasam

Kripa hid her smiles, biting her lips as she walked from one end of the deck to other……with Angad following her around, trying to appease her, convince her with his songs. She was quite enjoying this……his grovelling! He deserved some hard labor for his lies and pretence. She wouldn't give in so easily this time!

The sun set on the two lovers playing a game of love on the deck. Lights twinkled in the lounge and Captain's room upstairs. A cold air began to blow from the ocean, chilled by the spraying waves of a rising evening tide. Kripa shivered slightly, hugging her bare arms……Angad ran inside and brought out his jacket, chivalrously wrapping it around her.

She smiled at him slowly……her eyes met his eager gaze. She teased him with an arch look, sweetly said : Thanks! And walked off to her cabin.

He followed her but she shut the door in his face. Dejected and morose, Angad went up to the Lounge. Godfather sat working at his desk……he looked up questioningly as Angad came in: Kya hua, Angad? Kya Kripa maan gayi?

Nahin, Uncle! Ab bhi khafa hai mujhsey! Pata nahin aur kaisey samjhaaoon!

Honesty is the best policy, Son! Usey sab kuchh saaf saaf keh do! Tell her the whole truth! Kab, kisko, kaisey tumney maara. When she hears the truth, let her decide for herself if you did wrong or right!

Angad looked doubtful: Wo sab sunkar agar wo mujhsey aur bhi nafrat karney lag gayi toh? She will be shocked…..shayad bardasht nahin kar payegi"

I think shes a very brave girl! Usney jiss tarah sab kuch jhela hai…..apni zindagi mein jiss tarah se dukh aur maut ka saamna kiya hai……mujhey lagta hai she wont break down if she hears your story. Usmein bahut himmat hai…..tum kehkar toh dekho……

Haan, Uncle, shayad aap theek keh rahey hain…..main aaj raat hi usko sab bata doonga.

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In the evening, Godfather hooked up the satellite link again with Dubai. Kripa and Prateek had a long, heart-to-heart video conference.

Prateek was all excited about his new toys that Javed Uncle and Raghu Uncle had bought for him. There were transformers, video games, his all-time favorite Batman action figures and games, even an X-Box.

Kripa grimaced slightly at hearing that…..she hoped he didn't get any violent games which were inappropriate for his age. Then she mocked herself mentally…..Prateek had already seen enough violence for such a young age. Violence surrounded him….he was living in an Underworld Don's house in Dubai, his real father was an assassin, his Papa had been killed by mobsters. What was she protecting him from? Some make-believe video games? Tears came to her eyes, she quickly blinked them away.

Beta, tumney theek se khana khaya na? Nani Maasi ko tang toh nahin kiya?

No Mama, mainey poooooora khana kha liya……aur khud bathroom bhi gaya…..he declared proudly. Since he felt embarassed to let Naani Masi help him in the loo, he had insisted on doing it himself and managed it somehow. Kripa drew in an excited breath….her little boy was growing up…..he had gone to the bathroom by himself!

She laughed in delight: Shabash Beta! Tum toh badey ho gaye ho…..khud bathroom gaye? You are my big boy now!

Yes, Mama! Prateek grinned proudly at his great achievement. I am a BIG boy!

Kripa looked up laughingly at Angad…..who was grinning too with a bemused expression. He had missed four years of his son's life, now he wanted to be a part of every milestone, every little progress.

Okay Beta, ab zara mujhey Nani maasi se baat karney do……Kalyani's face appeared on the screen.

Kripa smiled gratefully at her: Maasi jee, Main aapka bahut shukrguzaar hoon…aap Prateek ka itna achcha dhyan rakh rahey hain. Thank you for looking after him!

Kalyani smiled sadly: Yeh toh mera saubhagya hai, Beti. Mujhey ek naati mila…..khelney ke liye, dhyaan rakhney ke liye. Thanks toh main tumhey dena chahti hoon, Beti! Khair, tum chinta mat karo, yahan sab khairiyat hai. Bajaj Bhaisaab ne Prateek ke liye khiloney mangvaa liye, ab mera kaam bahut aasan ho gaya hai. Bahut pyara bachcha hai tumhara…..koi problems nahin hain. Ab tum sab jaldi yahan aa jaao…

Kripa noticed that Mrs. Mittal's eyes teared up as she was talking about a naati…..she felt bad for the lady….she was sure there was some tragedy behind those tears!

Angad didn't talk to Prateek or show his face on the video monitor. As far as Prateek knew, his parents were still in Hongkong Hotel.

Kripa made up excuses again for Josh's absence : Beta, Papa abhi tak Office se nahin lautey…..aatey hi main bataa doongi ke tumney aaj khud bathroom kiya hai….wo bahut khush hongay" …..her heart ached and twisted with each lie she told her child….but she had no other option.

They kissed each other goodnight before video link ended. She sighed and got up, didn't look at anyone as she sadly made her way to the cabin.

She was deeply disturbed….every time she talked to Prateek, she felt more restless….more worried about the future. What would happen to Angad? He was a criminal! What if the Law caught up with him? The CBI had proof of his crimes….how would he escape justice? Did she want him to escape punishment for his crimes? YES, SHE DID! She would die if he went to jail….or worse! She closed her eyes with a shudder, she couldn't bear to lose him again! What would she tell Prateek about Josh? About Angad?

There was a knock at the door…."Dinner, Madam"

The cook had brought dinner for her on a covered tray. Godfather figured she would be in no mood to join them all for dinner that night. Kripa smiled slightly, thanked the cook. She didn't touch the dinner……too upset to eat, lost in her worries, the upheaval in her heart and mind making her dizzy and nauseous!

There was another knock at the door. Angad's voice : Kripa….I want to talk to you! Please darwaza kholo!

Kripa didn't open the door….just looked at it as if the door was another puzzle in her life….should she admit Angad? Or reject him?

Kripaaa!!……more insistent knocking: Please, Kripa! Aaj main tumhey sab kuchh batana chata hoon….mujhey ek mauka do…sab kuchh samjhaney ka. Give me one chance!

Kripa got up slowly and walked in a dream-like state to the door and opened it…..she wanted him in her life…..she couldn't deny that. She would have to be strong enough to listen to his side of the story.

Angad looked anxiously at her: Kripa, tum theek toh ho na? He came in and looked at the untouched dinner tray: Tumney khana nahin khaya? Tumhari tabiyat toh theek hai na?

Kripa nodded slowly: Haan, main theek hoon….buss khaney ka mann nahin kiya. Tum batao, kya kehna chahtey ho?

Kripa…..he slowly took her hands and drew her to the couch and made her sit down : Aaj main tumhey sab kuchh sach sach batana chahta hoon. How I became Zaib….mainey Zaib bankar kya kya kiya, aur kyun kiya. Yeh sab sunney ke baad bhi agar tumhey lagey ke main maafi ke kaabil nahin toh main tumhara faisla maan loonga. Tumsey door toh nahin jaa sakta, lekin tumharey kareeb aaney ki koshish bhi nahin karoonga"

Kripa looked up into his sincere eyes and nodded : Haan, Angad…..main bhi sunney ko tayyar hoon. Tell me everything…..don't hide anything!

Angad sat down beside her and holding her hands in his, he started on his narrative;

Jab Dubai ke Hospital mein mujey hosh aaya toh mujhey kuchh yaad nahin tha….everything was a blank. I didn't know who I was, where I was. Bed ke paas Godfather khadey the…unhoney mujhey bataya ke mera naam Zaib Akhtar hai….mera ghar Dubai mein hai….main ek haadsey mein tha jismein merey parents maarey gaye.
Main buri tarah se jal gaya tha….plastic surgery se sab kuchh phir pehley jaisa kiya gaya. I was in the hospital for 3 months I think. I had so many surgeries, for my injuries, for my burned skin (Kripa shuddered and closed her eyes painfully). Bomb ke tukdey merey badan mein ghus gaye the….sab nikalkar unhoney stitches lagayi.

Kripa, I believe it was your love that saved me that day…..your love and Godfather. He got the best doctors to operate upon me, isiliye ek bhi ghaav, ek bhi jalney ki nishaan baaki nahin rahi"

After I was released from the hospital, wo mujhey apney ghar le gaye…..samundar ke kinarey ek quiley ki tarah hai unka ghar, guarded from all sides (hum kal wahin jaa rahey hain)….he told me that my parents had been murdered by a deadly gang of Mumbai…the D-gang….jiska Don hai ek khatarnaak, khooni darinda: Damodar Pandey. Usney merey parents ko dhamki dee thi, blackmail kar raha tha, paison ke liye…jab unhoney inkaar kiya toh humarey makaan mein bomb blast karvaya.

Main yeh sab sunkar baukhlaa gaya….I was mad! Gussa, badley ki aag merey seeney mein bhadak uthi. Godfather ne mujhsey poochha kya main apney parents ke maut ka badla lena chahta hoon? I jumped up at the offer. He told me my parents had been his close friends, isliye wo meri madad karengey, badla leney ke liye mujhey training ki zaroorat thi. Kartik Bhai ne mujhey train kiya, bandoor chalana, nishana lagana, self-defense, Martial Arts (Kripa looked amazed….Angad doing Kung-Fu/Karate would be a strange sight to her…he laughed softly at her expression)

When I was ready, Godfather ne mujhey Mumbai bheja……jin do logon ne merey ghar ko Bomb se udaya tha…un dono ko mainey khatam kiya. (Kripa nodded in approval…she still remembered those two gangsters who had planted the bomb in Khanna Mansion….she would likely have killed them too, she didn't blame Angad for avenging his parents' deaths)

Lekin Angad…..baaki sab…..

Haan Kripa……baaki sab murders ke baarey mein bhi main tumhey bataoonga.
Us din ke baad se meri nayi zindagi ki shuruaat huyi….Godfather ne mujhey ek Hotel singer ka naqaab pehna diya…..baahar se main ek performer tha….unkey Hotels mein gaana gaata tha…lekin merey doosrey guitar case mein ek rifle rehta….during the breaks between songs, I would sneak out and execute the men…jinhey Godfather khatam karvana chahtey the.
He never forced me to kill them or become an assassin…..yeh meri apni choice thi. Main unka karzdaar tha….I owed it to him…and also I felt safe, travelling all over the world, under the disguise of a singer. The Mafia couldn't track me, they had no idea who I was or what I was….until one of our own people betrayed me, exposed my name to the CBI in Hongkong.

Kripa looked curiously at him. he replied: Abhi tum ussey nahin mili, and pray that I don't ever meet him , because when I do, I will kill him! he ground out with clenched teeth.

Kripa quickly covered his lips with her hand: Please Angad….aur killings nahin…tumhey meri kasam!

Angad looked at her lovingly and kissed her palm, holding it in his hand, he kissed each finger separately: I promise.…no…more…killings! Aaj se …main….bandook …ko haath…bhi…nahin….lagaoonga" (he kissed one finger between each word)

Kripa smiled: Aur phir aagey tumney kya kiya?

Haan, aagey ….mera pehla assignment tha…..Rio ka ek Hotel Manager. (Angad made a disgusted face) …he was the scum of the earth! Godfather ke Hotel ka Manager tha …bahut bura insaan! He used to……Angad stopped with a grimace.

Kya....kya karta tha wo.? Kripa asked awkwardly.

He used to exploit young children……Rio ki bastiyon se lekar aata tha unhey Hotel mein….aur unsey burey kaam karvata tha….Hotel ke guests ko bechta tha..…..Angad clenced his teeth in disgust.

Kripa shuddered, closing her eyes…she felt nauseous again, holding her mouth in her hands.
Angad continued: That was a job I relished doing! Mainey duniya se ek haiwaan ko bidaa kiya. Rio ka police in sab baaton ka care nahin karta…..they just let these things happen, wo kuchh bhi nahin kartey! Jab Godfather ko pata chala, toh unhoney mujhey wahan bheja…..uss shaitaan ko sazaa-e-maut dee….and I was his executioner!

Kripa nodded silently when she recovered from nausea. She was sure she would have liked to kill such a criminal too….
Aur phir? She asked with round eyes, full of curiousity and shock!

Uskey baad pata hai mainey kisko maara? Angad took out a photo from his pocket…..he showed it to Kripa. It was of a newly-married couple….the bride was a very pretty young woman in her early twenties, the groom looked polished, intelligent and smart! Both were in wedding attire, smiling at the camera, full of joy, life and togetherness.

Yeh hain Mr. Mittal ki beti aur uska pati. She was a nursery school teacher, he was a pilot. Dono ki mulaqat huyi, pyaar ho gaya, shadi karna chahtey the. Mittal Uncle uss waqt Mumbai mein rehtey the…..he was an accountant. Unhoney bahut dhoom dhaam se beti ki shadi karvayi, eklauti aulaad jo thi unki.

Shadi ke baad dono Honeymoon ke liye Khandala gaye, dulhey ko Airlines se sirf chaar din ki chhutti mili thi isiliye door kahin nahin jaa sakey. Do din baad Hotel room mein dulhey ki laash mili…..kisiney bahut bedardi se uska gala kaat diya tha….the whole bed was soaked with his blood! Mittal ki beti ka koi pata nahin tha….the worst was suspected, usey gundey uthakar le gaye the. Talashi chalti rahi…..wo bilkul lapata thi…..Mumbai ki Police agar corrupt aur nakamyab hai toh Khandala ki Police aur bhi Kaamchor. Agar unhoney theek tarah se chhan-been ki hoti toh pehley hi pata lagatey. Khair, teen haftey baad Hotel se kuchh door ek kuwe (well) mein se ladki ki laash mili. She could only be identified by her bangles….kyunki laash itni buri tarah se…….(Angad stopped, unable to go on…..clenching his teeth)

Kripa couldn't stand it anymore, she ran to the bathroom and retched over the sink, sobbing, crying! She couldn't imagine the agony the Mittals must have gone through! Her pain was nothing compared to theirs! They had no one, no hope left in life……..Aur bhi gham hain zamaney mein Mohabbat ke siva" she had heard that somewhere…..she now knew its true!

Angad rushed behind her, held her while she retched and heaved, then he washed her face with cold water, wiped her tears, soothed her while she sobbed into his chest, too overcome by all her emotions!

Then he lifted her in his arms, carried her to the bed and laid her down. He lay down beside her and pulled her into his arms: Kripa, Im sorry….mujhey shayad yeh sab kuchh batana nahin chahiye tha….sorry, sweetheart!

She turned and covered his lips with her hand: Sorry nahin…..Thanks for telling me. I needed to know all this. She gulped heavily and asked: Kya tumney un gundon ko….?

Haan….do saal tak Mittal Uncle aur Aunty Police aur adalat ke chakkar kaattey rahey lekin un murders ke liye zimmedar koi bhi pakda nahin gaya. Afvaahein (rumors) thi ke uss waqt usi Hotel mein D-Gang ke kuchh aadmi thehrey huey the…shayad unhoney hi kiya tha. Lekin Khandala ya Mumbai ke Police ne kuchh bhi nahin kiya….koi tafteesh (investigation) nahin kee…..shayad paisey khaye the Damodar se…ya dartey the un khunkhaar jaanvaron se.

Khair, do saal baad thakey-haarey huye Mittal Uncle Godfather ke club mein kisisey milney gaye the….wahan Madhav ko uskey case ke barey mein pata chala….Madhav jo Bajaj Uncle ke wafaadar employee hain, Mumbai ka club chalatey hain. unhoney Mittal ko Dubai bheja Godfather ke paas….Mittal ne apna sab kuch bechkar 50 lakh rupaye le aaye Godfather ke pairon mein daal diya aur badley ki bheekh maangi. He wanted to punish his daughter's killers. Godfather ne wo paisey nahin liye, he said: Yeh kaam mera dharam hai…iskey liye main aapsey paisey nahin loonga. Main Damodar ke aadmiyon ko achhi tarah se jaanta hoon, yeh kaam unhoney hi kiya hai"

Phir bhi Godfather ne chhaan been kee aur pata chala…..Damodar ke teen aadmi wahan per the….unhoney hi Mittal ke damaad ko maarkar uskey beti ko kidnap aur murder kiya tha.

Godfather ne Kartik ko Mumbai bheja pehli gunahgaar ko maarney ke liye. Doosra mujrim Singapore mein tha uss waqt….Javed ko bheja wahan….aur mujhey kaam diya Dubai ka….uss waqt teesra kaatil Dubai aaya tha. Usey mainey maara ek shopping complex ke bathroom mein. I felt good doing the job.

Uss din se Mittal Uncle India wapas nahin gaye….wo ab Godfather ke wafaadar employee hain, unkey accountant hain, har kaam mein Godfather unko sabsey zyada trust kartey hain. Mittal Auntie bhi hamarey saath Dubai mein rehti hain.

Kripa clung to Angad…..as if to quell the nightmare of hearing Mittals' tragic saga.
Angad…..tumhey darr nahin lagta tha…jab tum un badmashon ko maartey the? She asked trembling a little.

NAHIN! BILKUL NAHIN! Kyunki main jaanta tha main Uparwaley aur Kanoon ka kaam kar raha tha. Jo kanoon nahin kar paya, un logon ko sazaa de raha hoon….apney Mom-Dad ke maut ka badla….Mittal Uncle ke beti-damaad ka badla…..un masoom bachchon ka badla le raha hoon. Im not ashamed of who I killed….haan agar sharminda hoon toh tumsey jhooth bolney ke liye, tumhey dhokha deney ke liye. Ab tum mujhey maaf kar do……toh main apney aapko duniya ka sabsey khushnaseeb insaan samjhoonga. He looked deep into her eyes: Please Kripa, mujhey maaf karogi na?

Kripa gazed into his misted eyes…….she nodded slightly, tremulously, she still felt very vulnerable, very fragile!

He drew her hands in his and kissed them softly:
Kripa…..paanch saal pehley tumney ek bigdey huey, aawara ladkey ko sudhar diya tha….usey jeena sikhaya tha……..usey ek achha insaan bana diya apney pyaar se…..aaj bhi tum wahi jadoo kar do mujhpar. Main Jurm ki andheri duniya mein ghum ho gaya tha….mujhey apney pyaar se roshan kar do. Save me, Kripa! My life, my soul is in ur hands!

I want to leave all this……..main ek nayi zindagi shuru karna chahta hoon, tumharey saath, apney betey ke saath. Bolo, tum mera saath dogi na?

Haan! Kripa drew his hands towards her and kissed them: Haan, Angad, main hamesha tumharey saath hoon. Mujhsey vaada karo, aaj ke baad tum kabhie kisiko nahin marogey. Main hamarey naye jeevan per kisikey maut ka saya nahin padney doongi"

I promise, Darling! I will never touch a gun again! Rifle bhi nahin…..knife bhi nahin" he kissed her hands again, smiling through tears of gladness that she had forgiven him, taken him back again!

He kissed her gently on her lips….she kissed him back, both tearful, vulnerable, trembling with emotions.

Suddenly, her stomach rumbled loudly….she hadnt had dinner.

Angad pullled her up at once into sitting position : Chalo, ab achhi bachchi ki tarah dinner kha lo……..nahin toh main apney betey se keh doonga Mama ne dinner nahin khaya"

YOU CHUGALKHOR! Kripa laughed and hit his back with her fists. He laughed and caught her hands, kissing them again.

He fed her with his own hands, Kripa ate, looking at him with love shining in her eyes. Now he was really her old Angad again, caring, compassionate, tender lover ! She smiled through her tears as she ate her cold dinner from his hands but her heart felt warm and full….that's all that mattered!

After dinner, they washed up and went to bed. They slept in each other's arms, cuddling each other. Angad didn't try to make love to her….he didn't have to…..…he knew she was his and he had all the time in the world for loving her!

The next morning, they docked at Bangkok and departed the Yacht.

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Pallavi, you're one of the AK Fanfic writers that are currently on my favorite list 😳.
Your FF's are usually passionate and intense....just like the show itself....I guess thats what I liked about the show and your FF's 😳 😆.....and AK being the common factor 😍 😆
Have always been a silent reader but I've decided to thank you for your hard work 👍🏼 👏 🤗
Keep writing as reading FF's has been my daily routine....my favorite pastime actually 😆 😳.

thats so sweet....
so zaib killed only 4 people... i thot... there will be more 😃 so kripa had forgiven him. 😳
i wonder how long will he keep up his promise of not touching the weapons . at one time, i guess kripa is gonna ask him to take the weapon to save themselves and the gang...

i am dying to meet prateekk... oh god! the little boy is going to soo-soo by his own... how sweet 😳 he is embarrassed.. how is he gonna react seeing angad? i guess he is gonna call him daddy just like that in O Bewafaa...

so, they have reached bangkok... i hope they dont get into trouble here... this is mumbai, goa, delhi, hong kong, rio, dubai, sydney, now bangkok... what next? 😉 😆

that was amazing that zaib killed the people who needed severe punishment great part like always 👏 cont soon

awesome part.... loved the way angad manaofy her and even wen raj said "aur vo ladkiyan jo tum lekar aate" zaib is like marvaega kya😆. really enjoyed reading it. by the way liked ur siggy😳


~Sana~

HI

Loved the part.

Raj annoying Angad was very funny. Also, it was great when Angad was telling Kripa about his story.

Now I wonder can Angad stay away from the weapons forever because these people will still be after him.

It was so cute when Prateek said he learned how to use the bathroon by himself, can't wait to see how Kripa tells him everything. Poor Kid

Continue soon 😃

Originally posted by: sapphire9

Pallavi, you're one of the AK Fanfic writers that are currently on my favorite list 😳.
Your FF's are usually passionate and intense....just like the show itself....I guess thats what I liked about the show and your FF's 😳 😆.....and AK being the common factor 😍 😆
Have always been a silent reader but I've decided to thank you for your hard work 👍🏼 👏 🤗
Keep writing as reading FF's has been my daily routine....my favorite pastime actually 😆 😳.

Thanks for ur comments, Sapphire!😳 Its really nice to get ur feedback!

Yes, I also loved the passion and intensity in KYPH....I try to follow the original spirit.

Thanks, I will keep on writing as long as I can....its great creative outlet for me in my daily grind! 😃

pallavi

Di..

Amazzzinggg/superb part👏 👏 👏 ..Hahaha Angad
almost got caught. 😆 Aww he only killed 4 people...
thought he prolly killed a whole army or sumthing 😳
...Kripa's soo understanding nah...she forgave himm..Cont
soon
btw.. ur siggy is soo cutee...the name is tht ur next ff😳
- Madiha<3