Prologue :
He was walking lazily in the garden after watering the trees and plants. A small stone injured his feet while walking carelessly and he sat on the floor to remove it from his feet. Blood started it's way immediately and he continued walking without minding. He reached the porch of his home and saw the daily newspaper thrown inside by the paper boy. He didn't thought to look at it and walked inside the home. But then he turned back without reason and saw the paper. He felt the urge to take it into his hands seeing the pic.
He caressed the pic in that paper with his palms softly and tears rolled down his cheeks. Seeing the blood stains in floor, Simran ran to him to check his wounds but stunned seeing his tears and shocked look into the paper. "Sid beta, Kya hua" she asked slowly patting his back...
"Roshni" he whispered softly and scared a bit...
"Other than Roshni, he won't speak anything" thought Simran and took the paper in her hands. She also got shocked seeing the paper.
"It's Roshni but how come... She was dead in plane crash" she cried and continued reading...
"Raghini, The upgrowing fashionista of India coming back to Mumbai after her achievement in US FASHION WEEK 2016" read out Simran seeing the paper.
"No... they are wrong. This is my Roshni" he shouted wiping his tears and ran to his room throwing out the vase into a glass window out of frustration.
After 30 minutes, He came out...
His face was looking clean shaved and energetic almost after so many months... He came out of that plain colourless Kurtha and worn something to look so hot and handsome. He was so cheered and set all happy going ga ga from his room.
"Puthar? So happy to see u like this... where are u going now?" asked Mr.K
"My Roshni coming back today dad. She is not dead... I am going to meet her today" he said happily and touched his feet to get blessings.
"Stay happy always my son" he said and looked at his wife with no hope Roshni can be alive. But he said the words for his son's happiness.
Warning : This story can be lil cold and dark as it continues. So If u don't like cold stories, think before reading frnds😳😛
Edited by madhuharini - 9 years ago