Chapter 3:
Abhi and Pragya were in the flight. Pragya was already too tired, thus she was asleep on Abhi's
shoulder. Abhi on the other hand was sitting next to an old lady. (I put the old lady in y Arakshi
story. People seemed to like it so I am putting it here.)
"Your wife?" The old asked.
"Yes." Abhi replied smiling.
"Kitna time ho chuka hai shaadi ko?" She asked Abhi.
"Takreeban one year." Abhi replied.
"Toh story kya hai?" The old lady smirked.
"Story?" Abhi asked.
"Shadi kyun aur kaisey hui or ab kahan ja rahey ho?" The old lady asked.
"Ap koi reporter to nahi?" Abhi asked.
"Reporter?" The old lady laughed. "No. I can see there is a lot behind your marriage. Okay let's
make a deal. You tell me yours... I will tell you mine."
This seemed interesting as Abhi was bored. He would've been flying business class but Pragya
insisted he tried to act a bit like other people. "Done."
"Good." The old lady smiled. "Start."
"Thodi confusing hai but okay." Abhi said. "Merey best friend Purab ne promise kiya tha ke woh
meri behen Aaliyah se shadi karey ga...but he fell in love with someone else. He fell in love with
Bulbul, Pragya's sister. Now Aaliyah ko pata chal gaya k Purab loved someone else lekin she
didn't know who. She caught Purab talking to Pragya and misunderstood that Purab loved
Pragya and ke wo ek gold digger thi. Aaliyah ka badla lene ki liye, mein ne Pragya se shaadi kar
li. Mein tab ek girlfriend thi aur mein ne Pragya ko pehley hi din se bohot dukh. Mein ne usey
puche ke wo Purab se pyar karti hai to ne keh diya haan. Bohot tang kiya... yeh soch kar ke mein
apni behn ka badla le raha hoon. Lekin ahista ahista mujhe sab kuch ajeeb lagne laga ke mein
is ke saath galat kar raha hoon. Dard toh diya lekin kafi kam. Bulbul ne ik dafa gussey mein sab
kuch such bata diya. Jab mein ne Pragya se poocha ke us ney jhooth kyun bola tu us ne sirf itna
kaha k agar woh suh batati to yeh shaadi tut jaati aur us ki maa seh na sakti. Bas us ke bad
mein apni galtiyon ki maafi hi mang raha hoon."
"Hmmm." The old lady began. "Indian dramey ke story lagti hai."
"Haha." Abhi laughed. "Haan. Ab ap ki story."
"Haan." The old lady began. "Meri shaadi bi aik kafi ameer business man se huyi thi. Shaadi toh
sab larkiyon ka khwab hota hai. Mein be bohot khush thi. Lekin mujhe kya pata tha ke meri
zindagi utni haseen na hogi jitna mein ne socha tha. My husband was in love with someone else
aur un ne mujh se shaadi sirf aur sirf unke father ke kehney pe ki thi. Mujhe dard hua, bohot hua
lekin mein ne sab kuch chup kar k seh liya. Despite ke woh mujhe bohot dukh aur dard detey
hein mujhe phir be un se pyar hua kyunke mein jaanti thi ke yeh woh jaan ke kar rahey hein.
Unko koi aur pasan nahi thi lekin woh kuch chupa rahey they. Mein ne dafa tan liya ke mein un
se poochon gi ke kya hua aur bas mein poochti hi rahi. Hamari bohot bari larai hui aur un ne
gussey mein bata diya ke unko cancer hai. Tab yahan pe cancer ka ilaj nahi tha, bahir ke mulkon
mein be itna zyada nahi tha. Hum logon ne kuch pal sukoon ke guzarey lekin jald hi unka cancer
stage 4 pe ponch gaya... aur ek din."
Abhi surprisingly wiped his tears. After sharing their stories they stayed quiet for the whole flight.
When the flight came to a stop. Abhi bid the old lady goodbye and woke Pragya up. Pragya slowly
opened her eyes. Abhi gave her his hand, which she happily took. Together they went towards
their hotel.
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"Abhi?" Pragya chuckled. "Yeh kya kar rahein hein ap?" Abhi had scooped her up and was taking
her to their room.
"Apni wife ko kamrey mein leke ja raha hoon." Abhi replied smiling.
"Koi dekh le ga." Pragya told him.
"Toh dekhey." Abhi replied. "Wife hi ho. Koi gher toh nahi."
"Abhi!" Pragya told him. "Please."
"Please kya?" Abhi asked.
"Choro na." Pragya whined.
"Nope." Abhi replied smirking. "Sorry Chashmish, aj tum mujh se nahi bachney wali." Pragya
turned to brightest shade of red.
"Huh." She uttered.
"Kyun Chashmish..." Abhi replied. "Itni romantic books parti ho toh tummein toh pata hoga ke
honeymoon pe kya hot hai." Pragya stared at him wide eyed.
"I..." Pragya was about to say something.
"Ah agaey." Abhi said and put her down. "Chashmish tum bhari hogayi ho." Pragya opened her
mouth in mock offence and elbowed him.
"Ouch. Aram se dard hota hai." Abhi said rubbing the side of his stomach.
"Good." Pragya replied. "Hona chahiye thoda."
"Acha?" Abhi said as they walked into the room. He pulled Pragya towards him and wrapped his
arms around her waist.
"Abhi... choro mujhe." Pragya wriggled in his grasp but his hold got tighter and tighter. "Mujhe
change karna hai."
"Us ki kya zaroorat hai?" Abhi grinned. "Hummein toh waisey bi kapron ki zaroorat nahi."
"Sharam." Pragya replied. "Thodi si sharam."
"Tum toh aisey keh rahi ho ke mein ne kuch nahi dekha." Abhi winked. Pragya finally got out of
his grasp and ran towards the bathroom. Abhi silently laughed tom himself.
(enough for now. The next chapter would be☺️)
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