Bigg Boss 19: Daily Discussion Thread - 28th Nov 2025
Bigg Boss 19 - Daily Discussion Topic - 29th Nov 2025 - WKV
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Part 2
Pragya stared at him in shock. Abhi gently wiped her tears before asking her again. "Come on tell me fuggy? Why did you do all this?"
Pragya snapped her hands away quickly from him before taking off the glasses. "What drama?"
Abhi held her by her shoulders gently and made her look at him, forcing eye contact and Pragya could see pain written all over his face. "Why are you lying to me? Do you not love me?"
"What love? Now can you leave I need to sleep, it's gone past midnight I have to get up early tomorrow."
Abhi's grip tightened around her shoulders but she didn't utter another word. "Then what was all this? Why did you say all this to me? What am I making hard for you by doing all this?" The increasing anger was evident and she knew there was no point in lying but she couldn't tell him the truth. Could she?
"I was just worried because it was twelve and you weren't home after all you blamed me for. I can't let something happen to you can I, because then you won't make good songs and that will affect your income which affects-"
She was interrupted with his laugh. "Money, money, money... Fuggy, you never learnt how to lie did you? Since the day you came into this house, every word that came out of your mouth I did not and still do not believe. I know there is a reason for all your dramas now please just tell me." He looked at her pleadingly and she stared back at loss for words. There was nothing she could say to convince him.
"See, your silence says it all. By lying to me you have questioned my love for you. Did you really think that you would say all this and I would believe it? Did you honestly think that was the strength of my love? Do you still think I don't trust you? Fuggy, even when you say nothing, your eyes say everything, in fact they were the first thing I fell in love with. Then why did you think you had the right to hurt me like this? What if I did that to you? Would you like it? No, you wouldn't."
"Listen what are you saying I-", Pragya knew he was hurting but what could she do, she couldn't go against what Daadi had said. Could she?
"Fuggy, what you and Daadi did to me isn't fair"
Pragya looked at him shocked.
"Yes, I knew she was doing this too because I heard everything the day you were in her room and you know, I realised what pain felt like that day. I realised that you both don't trust me, you lied to me. The two people I love the most lied to me. Now tell me, who am I meant to trust here? You and Daadi are planning to prove what not to me, my sister is lying to me, I am being forced to accept a baby not mine, my whole family are behaving like strangers. Where do I fit in all this? Why am I the one suffering in all this? What did I do so wrong?"
That was it. His voice broke before he burst into tears leaving Pragya stunned. Never in her life had she seen him like this.
Never.
The Abhi she knew, never cried, never showed his emotions no matter how bad the situation was. And here he was, sobbing tears of pain and betrayal.
"Why did you do this fuggy why?" He asked. Pragya pulled him into his lap as he buried his face deep into her as his head shook in grief.
He turned, still lying in her lap, looking at her. "I missed you so much. All these days seemed like years. I had no one to talk to, I went to sleep hoping you would be back, woke up looking for you and when at last you did come back, you said all this. Fuggy, you hurt me so much, I never loved anyone as much as you, and I never will be able to convince myself to hate you but then what about you? Why did you do this to me?"
Pragya looked down at him. "I'm sorry" She whispered as a tear splashed onto his shirt.
There was silence for a few moments before she clasped him into her chest hugging him tightly as if she would never let go. "I am sorry" She sobbed into his hair as he too tightened his arms around her as she cradled him as if her a baby.
"I am sorry, I didn't know this affected you so. I didn't do all this because I wanted to, Daadi had convinced me and I thought it would be the best way forward"
"Fuggy, the only best way forward is when we are together, without you I am nothing. I'm lifeless"
"Please don't say that. I promise I will never do anything like this again. I'm sorry" She looked at him with pleading eyes and without wasting another moment Abhi crushed his lips onto hers. He had missed her for too long, and any second longer he would not be able to comprehend.
They broke away breathing heavily as Pragya stared back surprised at the moment they had just shared. Abhi's eyes fell on the chashma and he quickly placed them on her.
"Never take these off until I say again. Promise?"
"Promise" She replied.
Abhi pulled her into his embrace. Never before, had he felt such relief as he did then. The moment was perfect and he never wanted to let go.
Ever.
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