mjht revisited 2 - Page 7

Originally posted by: mn-maniac

great work... 👍🏼

i read ur note about nt being able to write about mn-bauji patch-up... i'v a lil suggestion if u lyk it... dn't knw if ny1 has given this earlier... do u remember nupur getting beaten up during this track by the politician's son n his goons...?? y dn't pick up a track where nupur gets REALLY injured n has to be taken care of n there we cn c a caring mayank leaving everything bhind 4 nupur... dis cn melt bauji's heart, both due to nupur's condition n due to the love he sees b/w mn... i knw its sort of cliched... bt i wnted nupur's injury track to be given more screen space... just a suggestion, rest upto u... continue soon... 😊

"chalo" nupur walked out without looking back.

Mayank followed her swiftly till the door and turning back towards sam told him not to wait , and went after nupur.

Samrat turned to Gunjan to see her eyes filling up. He quickly sat next to her chair and placing his hand on her arm said," chashmish, tum worry mat karo. Yeh sab teek hojaayega. Bas kuch hi din ki baat hain. Phir tum sab ki saath jaise pehle thi waise hi rehsakogi."

Gunjan slowly removed her hand from under his without glancing at him and looking at Dia, asked her help her till her room.

"good night Chashmish." Samrat said in a low voice to her retreating back.

"good night Sammy." Dia replied after a second when gunjan didn't .

Samrat went out. dia , in the room, once gunjan had settled down asked her ," kya hua gunjan? Tum Sammy ko avoid kar rahi thi?"

"nahin dia." Gunjan replied without looking at her and continued," bas main di ki bare mein soch rahi thi."

"gunjan , tum zyaada worry mat karo. Tumhaari health abhi teek nahin hain. Mayank usko handle karlega. Just sleep. And rest." Dia advised and left the room. Gunjan put her head on the pillow and felt tears welling up in her eyes.

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"nupur. " nupur ...Mayank was calling her and she was walking in front of him fast. He finally reached her and stopped her by holding her arm. They were standing just outside the gate .

Panting for breath, he turned her around a little roughly and asked," aisi kyun bhaag ke jaarahi thi? Main kab se chillaraha tha. aur waise jaa kahaa rahi ho? Kya hua?"

Nupur shook herself free from his one arm grip and folded her hands across her chest, saying acidly " ghar jaarahi thi. Hamaare ghar. Tumhe chalna hain ya aur kuch social service karna baaki hain ?"

"tho samrat ke car ..."

"nahin jaana hain kisike saath bhi mujhe. Tumhe jaana hain tho chalo." She interrupted. By then they saw samrat and the others leave in the car. Maynak pulled her inside the gate .

"jis car mein nupur nahin jaayegi, us se mein mayank kaise jaasaktha hain?" mayank said theatrically and continued,"waise bhi woh chale gaye. " he attempted to make her smile. She stared at the ground in front of her and didn't answer.

"nupur, Chalo , bohot dher hogaya hain.gunjan tumhara wait karrahi hogi."

"tum chaloge mere saath?"

"main ..." he stopped.

"socho...aaj kya bahana hain? Samrat tho aaj teek hai." she said with a hint of sarcasm.

"jahaaan tum nahin jaasakthe wahaan main kaise jaasakthi hoon mayank?" she was stubborn. Mayank looked at her face- he clearly saw the hurt behind her rudeness.

"kya bauji ne iske pehle bhi tumse kuch kahaan tha?" he shook his head for a no unconvincingly.

"tho tum kal ghar pe kyun nahin ..."

"nupur aisi koi big problem nahin hain. Bas..."

"kya problem nahin hain mayank? Tum perfect ho iska matlab yeh nahin ki tum sab kuch apne ander chupaa ke rakho aur mujhe pata nahin chalega." Her voice was rising. As he moved closer to her and pulled her towards him, She resisted while her eyes had begun to fill up at his touch.

" please abhi drama mat karo. Main waise bhi thak gaya hoon."

"main drama kar rahi hoon? " she asked her voice further rising disbelievingly."excuse me Mr Mayank Sharma. Drama bauji aur tum kar rahe ho. Main nahin."

"maine kya kiya?"

"agar bauji kuch aisa bol rahe the tho tumne mujhe bataya kyun nahin. Kya main..."

" sab kitna pareshaan the nupur. Bauji bhi, main bhi. Agar unhone kuch kahaan bhi hai tho sab us waqt kahin hain jab woh pareshaan hain. Woh sab seriously kaun leta hain?" he tried to make light of it. Nupur stared at him.

" chodo nupur. Itna gussa kisikeliye achha nahin . waise bhi abhi karne ke liye bohot kaam hain. Main jab se adhiraj se milke aaya hoon tabse kuch ajeeb feeling hain." He tried to change the topic but he was also genuinely worried about adhiraj. He walked to the nearest pavement and sat down, his hands folded resting beneath his chin.

Though she wanted talk about bauji , Nupur s thoughts shifted to adhiraj . Reluctant to change the topic, she sat next to mayank and asked,"kya uski haalat bohot kharab tha mayank?"

" haan . suhaani ke saamne mujhe bolne ka himmat nahin aaya." and explained what he had seen . nupur was shocked. Bauji driven out of her mind.

"par mayank usne tho kuch bhi nahin kiya..."

Mayank sighed," kiskis ko batyenge? just hope ki woh teek hai kal subah tak."

Nupur felt a rush of guilt. Why was she bothering him more when he was already worried? She stroked his arm and put her head on his shoulder.he placed his head back on hers.

For a while they were silent. Then they discussed again what had been happening wondering what was going to happen the next day.

"yeh sab discussion subah se karkarke mera sar dukhraha hai." mayank said wearily,"pata nahin ki hum aur kya karsaktha hain."

"mayank, " nupur removed her head from his shoulder and cupped his face," tum chinta mat karo. Hum sab hain uske saath. Aur jaise tumne samrat ko jail se baahar chudwaaya tha waise hi ab bhi kuch na kuch karenge."

Mayank placed his hand on hers and bringing it to his lips ,kissed it smilingly.

"ab ki baat serious hain nupur.." she smiled back but before she could answer,mayanks phone rang.

"haan gunjan bolo, tum abhi soyi nahin ?"

"nahin jiju. Woh di ne phone nahi kiya pahunchne ke baad."

"tumhaari di ghar pe nahin hain."

"kya... tho woh gayi kahaan? Jiju woh bauji ki baat leke bohot pareshaan bhi thi. Aap uske saath nahin the? Woh.."

"tumhaari di tumhaare ghar ke bahar khadi hain." He interrupted her," yeh kya family tradition hain ki sab bina kuch sune bolthe jaate ho? " he laughed as nupur hit him on the arm, " nupur abhi aajaayegi. Tum sojao. Okay."

"ji. Thanks jiju. Good night."she smiled.

"good night."

"tumse kisne kahaan ki main yahaan rehne waali hoon?"

"Nahin rahogi...gunjan ke saath?" she opened her mouth but then catching the slight smile on his face which said that he knew she would want to stay with gunjan however angry she was with bauji, she smiled sheepishly, smiling back at her, he pressed her hands in his and said,

"itna sab kuch horaha hain tho hum apne bare mein baad mein soche tho chalega?",mayank took both her hands in his and asked her," dekho nupur,yeh time in sab misunderstandings clear karneka nahin ,sab ko saath saath chalne ka hain. Tho yeh sab baton ke bare mein concentrate mat karo aur yeh socho ki us yash ka karenge,adhiraj ko kaise nikaalenge" nupur stared at him and as he again kissed her hands,"okay?" she nodded.

"par mayank, tum ek waada karo, ki tum mujhse kuch chupaaoge nahin. Aur hum iske bare mein zaroor baat baad mein baat karenge."

"woh do promises hain . but for you, okay" And bending towards her placed a kiss on her forehead, still holding her hands. And when she started saying something," main ghar jaake tumhe msg kardoonga." She smiled .

"yeh kya horaha hai yahaan?" Udays frustrated voice came from the door . he was in his night dress. Both looked at him and got up from the pavement where they had been sitting.

"yaar tum logon ko koi kaam nahin hain kya? Mayank tum tho itne intelligent ho, kya yeh nahin pata ki midnight ko ek warm bed ke upar sweet dreams dekhna chahiye." he went on looking from one to the other."aur jahaan dekho wahaan romance shuru! "

"meri tho warm bed aur sweet dreams mere saamne khadi hain." Mayank muttered . Nupur blushed a little and asked ,"uday bhaiyya aap abhi tak soye kyun nahin?"

"kyunki my dear sister, meri favourite sister aur tumhaari bhi gunjan ne mujhe door open karne ke liye bhejha hai. aur tum kya bol rahe the?" he asked mayank.

"tum nahin samjoge."

Making a face at him, uday asked nupur if she was coming inside.Nupur looked at mayank and after wishing him good night went with uday into the house. As soon as she disappeared inside, mayank felt something missing. He turned and smiled, realising that he had grown so used to her in just more than a month of marriage.