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Part 4
Indira was so lost in her thoughts that she didn't remember her surroundings, a mere thought of ricky brought a faint smile on her lips, which lit up her beautiful face, but the noise around her broke the chain of thoughts and slowly that faint smile that had formed on her lips faded as she came back to reality. She looked at her surroundings warily and then suddenly her attention was drawn to the mehendi design being traced on her palm, for a moment she was mesmerized by the way a weird green color paste was being used to create a beautiful piece of art on her palms, she had been like this always; never missing a single chance to adore the real beauty, she had the knack of finding beauty in even those things which others treated as trash and even he acknowledged this fact and that was the reason why he always appointed her as the supervisor of all the creative activities of college as he was the super handsome college GS; and she also used to takeover all the responsibilities as it gave her the chance to be with him. again her thoughts started drifting towards him but then she controlled her emotions and held herself back, when slowly her eyes fell on the name traced on her hands and the expressions on her face changed from poised, to happy, to confused, to shocked and finally to anger
"wh……………….what have you done?" Shouted indira at the girl who by now was shivering on seeing indiras angry face " k..k….kya hua madam, koi galti hogayi kya mujse?" asked the girl scared as she was already warned about indiras short temper by the people in the house before hand only so that she does not do any mistake, that may enrage indira.
"What happened indira? Did she do something wrong?"Asked sunaina as she neared indira to see what the matter is
"n….n..nothing bhabi, no problem" replied indira quickly, withdrawing her hand from the girl so that sunaina doesnot notice the name
"then why did you scream?" asked sunaina worried
"wo…..actually bhabi, this………she raised her other hand which was half traced with mehendi, actually bhabi, I forgot to tell her the design which I wanted her to trace in this hand, that's why" said indira trying to cover up for her sudden reaction
"oh! So you should have told earlier indira, but even this design is good, it's really beautiful" said sunaina looking at her hand, when suddenly her yes fall on her other hand on which design had already been traced" wow……… this is really beautiful" said sunaina lifting her hand
"bhabi! "Indira quickly withdraws her hand avoiding sunaina to see the design ''bhabi I have a beautiful pattern of mehendi in a magazine, which I wanted her to trace and I had kept it for my mehendi ceremony only, but it is in my room, if you don't mind can I take her along to my room and put that design there?"
"but indira ceremony is being held here and if you go up stairs what will people say, you tell me where you have kept the design, I'll bring it down" said sunaina
"bhabi, but you won't be able to find it and …………and I don't want anyone else to copy that design or any other design given in that book, plz bhabi it's my mehendi and I want that design to be exclusive" said indira in one breath
"ok,ok you can go, but don't take too long and come back soon, till then I'll handle everything"
"Thank you bhabi……..love you soo much" said indira happily and rushes to her room taking the girl along
As soon as she reaches her room she tells the girl to close the door, while she was still pondering about what should she do next, her thoughts were broken by the girl
"madam, ap chinta matkaro mai yeh naam ko chupadogi" said the girl
These words made indira's heart skip a beat and she looked at the girl startled as how did she come to know. The girl realized indira's condition and without waiting for indira's reply she continued
" madam chota muh aur badi baat, par maine apko jab neeche ate hue dekha to ap muje udas lage aur ap pure rasm mai bhi, khoe khoe lage lekin jab apne yeh naam liya to apkechere pe ek bahut masoom si khushi thi aur phirap naam padke ekdum sehemgaye, to mai samaj gayi. Waise ap inse bahot pyaar karti hai na?"Asked the girl looking into indira's eyes
Indira had a strange feeling now, though she wanted to get angry she couldn't, she wanted to stop her from saying further but instead of that a tear rolled down her eyes end she nodded her head in agreement involuntarily
"madam hum log gareeb hai par pyar hum bhi samajte hai, mai bhi kisise bahot pyar karti thi par ma baap ke dar se kabhi bola nai, aur phir unki marzi se shaadi karli lekin mai kabi kush nai rehpayi,na hi apne pati ko dil se apnapayi,aur ekdin mere patine doosri shadi karli aur muje ghar se bahar nikal diya, aj bhi mai uska intzaar karrai ho par wo mujse door hogaya. Ap agar apne hone wale patise pyaar nai karti hai to shaadi mat karo, inse hi shaadi karo" said the girl who was now lost in her own memories
"a…..aisa kuch nai hai…………m…mai bahut kush ho…tum bas yeh naam theek karo"replied indira hastily trying to cover her vulnerable side which this girl had so easily seen. She agreed to what the girl said and even her heart had said the same but then her ego was hard to suppress " I loved him, but he didn't and I'll not make a fool of myself now, and risk my family's repute for that jerk" she resolved in her mind
The girl nods her head and then alters the pattern in such a way that the name blend with the pattern, and nobody could discern it easily and even indira was happy with the outcome as the name was intact and still nobody could find it except for indira herself. Girl then switches over to the other hand and asks her what name she should write. Indira hesitates to reply because she wants only one name in her mehendi which is already written, the girl understands her hesitation and again writes the same name and blends it with rest of pattern,without making it obvious to indira this time
Indira is very happy in her heart with this solution, and she gives a side hug to the girl thanking her for her unasked but required help and then she goes down to join the ceremony.
Indira's face now glowed with satisfaction, she unknowingly looks at her hands again and again and feels contend with the fact that her mehendi has the name which she wanted to be "RICKY". And she blushes everytime she looks at her mehendi rich palms. Kutumb who is observing indira feels relaxed on seeing indira happy "god, I'm seeing my daughter actually happy now, keep her like this always and protect her happiness from all evils" prayed kutumb in her mind and goes near indira and cares her head.
"Oh what is this? Why I'm still thinking about him and why is he having so much effect on me, his name has been hidden if not removed, then why I am still thinking about him and feeling happy? I'm getting married to someone else and it's not right for me to think about him now, it's wrong. Oh god! I'll turn mad" and suddenly the words of the mehendi girl echoed inher ears "don't marry if you don't love your would be" and indira felt a jerk in her heart and the color of her face fades and she turns pale as she comes in face with reality……….. Was she doing right by marrying someone else, will she ever be able to forget ricky completely, will she be able to keep her husband happy? Will she herself ever be happy?
To be continued………..
thanks neha and yes pleasure is all mineHi Yamini veryy nicee update & thank you so much.
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