[CENTER]PART 17
Next Day
Jazz came out of wash room and eyed a sleeping roshni... she remembered how badly she cried yesterday but she was some where relaxed that finally after four long years roshni shared her grief with someone, she finally let it all out which was in her for so long...
Changing her dress jazz got busy in making breakfast for both of them when door bell rang... 'surprise' it was mark who came with a bokey of roses 'wow roses...thank you' jazz said as gave him soke space to enter inside 'not for you... where is my beautiful rosh?' He asked 'she is still sleeping' 'no I am awake now... hey mark' said roshni coming from the bedroom 'hey beautiful... here roses for you' 'thank you' she said taking them with a little smile
'You guyz want breakfast?' Jazz asked 'yes I am starving' mark said while roshni too nodded... with roshni sitting with mark at chairs around the kitchen counter jazz started making something for their breakfast 'so how you came here..that too this early? ' roshni asked mark 'of course jazz informed me about you being here...so I thought why not breakfast with my two amazing colleagues' 'so we are just colleagues? ' jazz asked 'no we are friends too... we are a team...' 'yes we are' he replied and roshni too repeated
'Btw no office today' mark informed when the three of them were having breakfast 'why?' Roshni asked 'we have got an amazing deal that too on such a short notice and also because of the hard work of we three of course so boss threw a party today evening so no office ' he explained 'sounds cool... yayyy party' jazz jumped with excitement but roshni she had no expression
Just thinking about office reminded her of him... and then the past.. 'I am not coming for any party' she announced 'what?' mark asked but jazz what quiet... after knowing everything 'no rosh that's not done, in last four years whenever we are invited for any function or anything but this time it's for us yaar...' 'mark I said no' 'come on now don't be a spoil sport...fine if you won't come then I am also not going' mark said pouting like a child 'come on now mark... this childish look doesn't suits you...' 'and this rude look doesn't suit you... ' mark fought back
'Mark I don't wanna go' 'mark why are you forcing her?' Jazz interrupted in between 'you two... please guyz... it's our day let's go and have fun' he said... jazz rolled her eyes while roshni sighed 'fine... ' 'you serious?' Mark asked smiling more than he should 'did you left any option for me?' 'No...' 'then?' 'Yes...you are the best...muwah' 'jazz I should go home now...' 'rosh no... you are staying with me for few days' 'but jazz I don't have anything to wear... my clothes are back at home' 'don't worry we will get them tomorrow... and for now and tonight you can have anything from my cupboard' 'fine'
Siddharth came out of his room in afternoon with a new hope... a new way and was ready to fight, when his mobile rang
'Hello yes harry'
'Hello ... Morning Sir... sir I called to let you know that all preparation for today's party is done... anything else you want me to look after?' He explained and then asked
'No...thank you harry... be on time at party'
'Sure sir... bye'
'Bye.. Good Day'
'Finally I am trying something... roshni I know that all this I am doing is nothing in trying to bring you back because our loss was grief and these years have made it more harsh for you to even listen to me... but I will keep trying roshni and this is one of my try... I hope that with this party I will help both of us in anyway' he said clutching his mobile tight
'Of course you will help her Sid...I will make sure that today she sleep with peace, for always' ria thought from far hearing him out and smirked dialing someone's number
'Rosh... what are you going to wear? Black or red or anything else?' Jazz asked as she pulled out two dress from her wardrobe 'umm no need jazz... I would like to wear red' 'cool then I will go with black' 'ohkay' she said giving her a smile
'Rosh' jazz called out coming to wear roshni was sitting pretending to read book 'hmm' 'you don't want to face him na?' 'Yes I don't want to face him but I can't hurt those peoples who matters to me now because of him... and mark and you are my friends, true friends... I don't want mark to feel bad' she replied and jazz hugged her feeling emotional
Siddharth already reached at the venue and was looking at decorations, he was wearing three peice suit with a red handkerchief in his coat's pocket ... in no time staff started to come... hall started to fill with peoples but he was searching for just that one person walked in... she was wearing a sleevless red color western dress which reached till her legs... her body fitted within that dress beautiful and the little make up she applied on her made her more beautiful
Their eyes met and it all came running back to them... the past, the loss everything and then the loneliness in her eyes and wait in his
Do Pal Ruka Khwabon Ka Karvan
Aur Phir Chal Diyeh Tum Kahan Hum Kahaan
Do Pal Ki Thi Yeh Dilon Ki Daastaan
Aur Phir Chal Diyeh Tum Kahaan Hum Kahaan ...
Aur Phir Chal Diyeh Tum Kahaan Hum Kahaan ...
They walked together but with a long gap in between them... looking everywhere but them... a tear rolled down her eyes and he noticed that... that tear, it bothered him, he remember the old care free and fun loving roshni, he remembered their first meeting, he remembered his confession and then her's and so did she
Tum The Ke Thi Koi Ujli Kiran
Tum The Yaa Koi Kali Muskayi Thi
Tum The Yaa Sapnon Kaa Thaa Saavan
Tum The Ke Khushiyon Ki Ghataa Chaayehe Thi
Tum The Ke Thaa Koi Phool Khilaa
Tum The Yaa Milaa Thaa Mujhe Nayaa Jahaan
Do Pal Rukaa Khwabon Kaa Kaarvaan
Aur Phir Chal Diyeh Tum Kahaan Hum Kahaan
Do Pal Ki Thi Yeh Dilon Ki Daastaan
Aur Phir Chal Diyeh Tum Kahaan Hum Kahaan ...
Aur Phir Chal Diyeh Tum Kahaan Hum Kahaan ...
'Yeh kahan agaye hum Siddharth...why only us? I don't know what to do...shall I trust the pain in your eyes or remember your rudeness of past... shall I accept that you love me or keep holding that betrayal, which you did with me... shall I forget that how was I broke or shall I hold it and stay strong... I don't know what to do Siddharth... you were the one who made but you with your hands break me... you broke me Siddharth' she cried silently and just when jazz came to her... taking her hand in her's and squeezing them
Tum The Yaa Khushboo Hawaon Mein Thi
Tum The Yaa Rang Saari Dishaaon Mein The
Tum The Yaa Roshni Raahon Mein Thi
Tum The Yaa Geet Goonje Fizaaon Mein The
Tum The Mile Yaa Mili Thi Manzilein
Tum The Ke Thaa Jaadoo Bharaa Koi Samaa
Do Pal Rukaa Khwabon Kaa Kaarvaan
Aur Phir Chal Diyeh Tum Kahaan Hum Kahaan
Do Pal Ki Thi Yeh Dilon Ki Daastaan
Aur Phir Chal Diyeh Tum Kahaan Hum Kahaan
Aur Phir Chal Diyeh Tum Kahaan Hum Kahaan ...
She eyed him while his eyes were on her looking at each move of her... wiping her only tear she walked in other direction
Aur Phir Chal Diyeh Tum Kahaan Hum Kahaan ...
The party was in full swing but peoples weren't able to look through few peoples too...roshni was having a hard time holding back her tears with him roaming around around her with every reason he can get hold off...
Siddharth wished for today to be the last day of separation, it's not like he have made a plan to reveal the past to her and finish it all but he do expect for God to do it for him
This party was especially for roshni, jazz and mark... and as mark and jazz danced on the stage with their respective partners all started forcing roshni too to shake her leg a little as this party is for her too...Siddharth smirked as she finally gave up at it
And a moment later lights went off... roshni was on her place when someone came from the back and held her 'can I dance with you dear wifey?' He whispered in her ears and she shivered while almost everyone in the party cheered for them knowing the relationship they shared
'Siddharth will you please. ...?' 'No roshni... I won't and this is just a dance and don't say no, all our watching us...do you want them all to know what misunderstanding had happened in past?' 'Misunderstanding? ' 'yes...' he replied and she sighed 'fine' 'good biwi'
And then he signalled his P.A to make sure the song he asked her should be played ... 'today I will try every possible thing to make you face the truth roshni...help me God'
Edited by asyaarshilover - 9 years ago