I couldn't resist and with so much speculation and Dev being so sad a nd feeling so guilty and also with speculating how could his Mom hide this fact from him..... I am dedicating this short FF as Kaash aaj aisa hota..... to all you bhootnis
Dev and Kaajjal are listening shocked to chudail's ravings and rantings....But the moment she blasts off NT...Dev raises his hand to slap her, but Veer is quicker than him and slaps her again with the back of his hand. She cries as it hurts and Dev stops Veer from further bashing her up. Kaajjal holds on to Dev less he too loses his cool and Karan sits and smirks happy that his plan worked. Dev walks out in a huff and Karan mumbles I hope he doesn't harm himself in his anger. That takes our Kaajjal running after him in a tearing hurry.
Scene changes to DK's bed-room which has a huge garlanded picture of NT mom..... Dev is staring at the picture with teras and is conversing with NT asking her to clarify. To answer his questions...to help him at this moment when he is broken....and breaks down crying. Kaajjal slowly without saying anything touches his shoulder and turns him..... He in his grief and desparateness looks with sad tearfilled eyes to Kaajjal who cups his face and with a gentle endearing smile on her face shakes her head and wipes his tears. Her softness makes him go more wobbly and he crushes her to his chest in a tight hug, burying his head and face in her hair and crying.....
She pushes him and takes him by his arm and makes him sit on the bed and she kneels at his feet, cupping his face. "Dev always believe this. Mom did everything right. she never ever wronged any living soul or hurt anyone. She always fought for truth and if she didn't tell you, maybe there was a reall good reason behind this. So never ever lose faith in your mom. Mom is after all mom...." And with that she goes nearer and kisses his forehead. Slowly she trails her lips and moves them over his eyes, thus wiping his tears. Slowly passion overtakes woe...and Dev feels her closeness to him. She then trails her lips towards his cheeks and to his ear and then slides them down to his neck. His head is thrown back as if helpless....
He grabs her face as if he can't bear her onslaught and she brings his face closer cupping his face in her hands towards hers and softly kisses his lips. The candles blow out.....with a strong puff of breeze and her hair fly over their face masking their private moment......
His arms gather around her and bring her closer and slowly they slide down on to the bed.......with the white curtains doing their small little screening.....😳
At this point I remember this song.....
Tere liye palkon ki jhalar bunoo,
Kaliyon sa gajre mein baandhe phirun,
Dhoop lage jahaan tujhe..chaayaa banoo, Aaaja saajna....
Pyaar tera meri jeet hain,
Sabse accha mera meet hain...
Tere liye roun piyaa...
tere liye hansoon...aajaa saajna....
Okay bhootnis if this was good for you please do comment.😃