Yeh kaisa driver hain!! part 9 page 67/20thApr15/ - Page 9

Originally posted by: Jeevana.

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Originally posted by: smj1977.shruti

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PART 2

Not that I wanted to be harsh, but to the people who knew the real me I want to keep my reputation of the giver intact. These 3 years have done nothing good to my pride, sometimes I have thought that it would have been better that I would have died that day; but I know destiny cannot be changed or challenged. My Daadi was a preacher; she preached The Bhagwat Geeta and I am a firm believer of the lines that say that whatever you do only that happens what I want and if you want what you want to happen do what I want you to do; and so here he wants me to live and I am living, what else he wants me to do I will have to see, but I will have to do my karma to become eligible in his eyes to attain the fruit.

I still had an hour till the bus back to Delhi is scheduled, and I had a strong urge to visit the place where I had last fled from, I still remember when I returned from my adventure I came to my residence which was aflame, many fire brigades were trying to control the fire; my first reaction was to run and see what had happened but then I saw Brij talking to the policeman and looking around and then I also saw my love interest desperately pacing again and again combing hair by the fingers, a gesture that showed mental trauma. I wanted to run and be held in the warmth of the arms of love but I dared not to; I waited to find out how the fire took place and what these two persons Brij and my lover were doing here at this time. Brij Uncle had left the house in the morning after a heated discussion with Daadaji. He should have been at Delhi at present, this was what he told me before leaving, then why is he here at this time. And why my lover is here, I don't remember talking about any date or something similar to accept the visit at this hour, not that it was late but still it was 7 pm and coming at this time meant staying overnight.

My thoughts were halted when the auto driver interrupted, "yahan par rukna hain kya? (do we halt here?)"

I looked around and nodded, "bas 10 min ruko phir wapas chalet hain (just be here for 10 mins then we will go back)"

He nodded and I stepped out and went in the direction of the Mansion better known as Badi Haveli here. I was shocked to see that what once stood with pride was nowhere, there was no Mansion instead there was huge land patch barricaded with tin sheets, I looked around there was a court notice written on one on the tin sheets, this land is under court's custody under section so and so. Trespassers will be prosecuted. Panic rushed through my veins, so that is true everyone died. I looked more closely and saw a hoarding that said, this land belongs to Khurana Constructions, Delhi.

My head felt heavy, is it the same KC that my employer is the chairperson of? I did not know what to say. I decided to first ask Savitri Devi about this; there was no use imagining the worst. May be Brij Uncle sold her the land illegally that's why there was a court's notice. I returned to the bus stand and sat in the bus praying to the heavens' above as I always did.

Shruti

Originally posted by: JeevanaP

Originally posted by: smj1977.shruti

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