
One day after such a fight, he said that they need to talk and took her to MM garden for a night walk. He said that he feels awkward whenever he sees her in those glamorous sarees. It reminds him of the LM days which he doesn't want to remember. Pragya felt like someone opened the lock of her heart's door. Words rushed from her mouth faster than the speed of light. She said how uncomfortable she felt and she couldn't be normal at all. They both decided that they need to be apart for some time and things will get better soon. Daadi and Sarla Maa were totally against this. Abhi convinced them by saying they are divorced now. So they need to marry again. Abhi told, "I haven't enjoyed my marriage days. I want to know how it will be to wait to marry the girl you love. We can have the engagement now and can have marriage few months later. Please" Sarla Maa nodded yes. Daadi also said OK for Abhi. Abhi and Pragya gave attention to their careers.
It was almost a week after the engagement that Pragya decided to attend a conference in London. It was new to her to wait for her boyfriend at the airport. Abhi was a little upset at her going abroad but he bid her Godspeed happily. Finally, she arrived at London. It was too cold and beautiful. She stood outside the Airport for few minutes staring the place forgetting everything else. Someone rushing inside hit her accidentally and she fell down. A man helped her get up and she was appalled to see the old man. Her mind raced back to her childhood. A cute little chubby girl running into her father's arms screaming "Papa". She came back to present when he asked her "Are you OK?". After seeing she was fine, he went. She couldn't believe that she saw him.
She boarded a Taxi to her hotel. She couldn't adore the beauty of the new place while travelling but lost in thoughts. She wanted to see him again. She couldn't understand what she was thinking. She wanted to meet the man whom she never wanted to see in her life. Is it because he was her father? May be not. She wanted to know how he was. She wanted to know whether he is happy now. She was feeling a little guilty for thinking about him. Her phone rang. It was Abhi and she smiled. She said, "Hello Rockstar ji, I reached London and I am alright." She laughed without any reason. Abhi replied, "Haan Professor ji. How is London?"
"You are back to calling me by names" retorted Pragya. Abhi said, "You can call me Rockstar but I shouldn't call you Professor. It's unfair. Are you a female chauvinist?' Pragya argued that she called him Rockstar out of love. Abhi replied, "Professor is also a loveable name." Pragya told Abhi that she saw him. Abhi asked "Who?". The word denied to come out of her throat. It was stuck there. She finally managed to tell him that she met her father accidentally. The Taxi driver told her that they reached the hotel. Pragya told Abhi that she will talk to him later and ended the call.
Abhi felt happy. It's not because she met her father. He even didn't know whether she was happy or sad for seeing her father. He was happy that she chose to tell it to him. He didn't even know why her father left her family. He didn't know her past completely. He was glad that she didn't hesitate to share it with him even when he didn't know about her equation with her father.
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