Part 6: Un-break my heart
My whole consciousness resonated with one word "DEVKI"
Fearing the worst, I turned to look at her.. shaking with nervousness myself. She stood against the huge glass exterior panel of the control room.. staring at the projector screen.. her face completely white.. pale.. devoid of any emotion; like she had just seen a phantom. She lifted her shivering palm and touched the glass as if feeling the face on the projector. Almost out of impulse; I moved towards her and held her other hand. It was cold. I tried reading her face but there was nothing.
I whispered "Devki"
She shook out of her trance with a befuddled "Huh?" and clasped my hand tight. I wanted to take her in my arms right there and run out; when I heard Randy behind me
"Is everything alright?"
I collected myself as she still squeezed my hand with all her might and turned to Randy " I am afraid Devki isn't feeling too good. Could we get a glass of water"
As Randy left with a "sure" I caressed her hand; but she didn't move an inch, still stone-faced.. Lost for ideas to comfort her or for that matter even get her to react, I tried to get her attention by holding her shoulder and facing her towards me. Thankfully Randy arrived pronto. I got her to pretend to drink some water before exchanging pleasantries with Randy and getting her out of there.
We didn't exchange a word on our drive back to the hotel. She stared into oblivion with a shattering emptiness in her eyes, while numerous questions invaded my mind. But this wasn't the time or place, I told myself. I had a job at hand.. Everything else can wait.. Once in the room, she ran into the bathroom and locked herself in. She needed sometime by herself, I reckoned. I ordered room service in the meantime. By the time she got out dinner had arrived. I noticed her eyes were puffy already. I sighed.
"Devki.. Have some dinner.."
She avoided my gaze.. I held her hand and got her to sit by the bed and tried to feed her some soup. She took the bowl from my hand and tried to work on it, her hands shaking all the while.. After about 5 attempts she let go.. still holding on to the bowl.. shaking.. I couldn't take it anymore. Snatching the bowl out of her hand, I kept it on the trolly.. Thereafter, I climbed in bed next to her and just took her in my arms.. At first she just stayed calm; not moving while I caressed her hair.. Eventually she started sobbing under my touch.. getting progressively louder as the final outburst came.. I held her tight as she howled against my chest.. wetting my shirt with her turmoil.
We lay there for a while, long after she had stopped crying.. I didn't even know if she was awake.. I looked down to see her staring into nothingness again.. as I held her face, looking into her eyes.. not allowing her to look away.. She faintly murmured
"Why?"
I started "I wish I knew.. I wish I could defend or rationalize it. I want to.. but all I can say is there has got to be a big reason"
She spoke faintly again, contemplating "What's big enough.. to never look back at your daughter.. for so many years". She lay down on the bed now.. recounting.. as fresh tears made their way "I spent every night; some even after our marriage.. talking to her picture before going to sleep.. feeling the need to share every detail of the day gone by.. coz I always felt she was hearing.." She stopped.. Closing her eyes, she broke down again "How do I tell myself Vaibhavji.. that maybe she never was.. never wanted to"
I bent over, kissing her forehead.. wiping her tears "Shhh.. don't think in that direction Devki.. Please hold on.. it's never all or none.. never black or white..never.. "
She opened her eyes "I am tired Vaibhavji.. tired of re-orienting.. my thoughts, my beliefs, my outlook, my life. All through growing up till recently I lived under the perception that my parents were no more.. I could live with that. I remotely remembered mamma" she smiled, reminiscing "and hence I missed her presence. Besides, I had never really recalled much about my father. I missed them but I was peaceful.. ignorant but blissful "
Looking up at me, her eyes clouding "And one fine day.. in that party everything was negated. I was forced to look at the ugly face of my father.. a man who had no control over himself, his life.. one who lived on other's sympathies. I was more comfortable not thinking about him.. but now I had no choice but to think about him.."
I tried to keep myself together but the truth was her pain was tearing through me, somewhere still guilty of the way things turned out in that party.. then I had been too pre-occupied to consciously comprehend the extent of her pain.. I let her vent, caressing her face all the while " I wanted to hate him.. but you told me not to.. you tried to reason out.. to make me see his perspective; but I always held him responsible for my mother's pain.. for losing her.. I lived by that convenient reality.. But now" she sighed.. trembling at the thought "I am being forced.. yet again.. my thoughts, my beliefs torn and thrown barefaced.. How do I bring myself to re-orient again.. to this reality.. that my mother not just left him.. but ME.. by choice.. and decided never to look back.. How do I gather the strength Vaibhavji.."
I was at the edge of my own emotions.. seeing her like this.. her pain of abandonment, rejection hit me, somewhere.. baring my own angst that I had found unbearable to live with.. the burden of carrying unrequited feelings.. of blatant rejection.. Her last words just stabbed my defenses
" I wonder how treacherous my past karma were.. that I stand undeserving of my mother's affection.. her presence.. that my attachment wasn't strong enough in front of her freedom"
" Don't you dare.."
I stopped her.. from talking.. thinking.. moving.. I made love to her, unlike ever before.. both our raw emotions, energies collided in hope of some peace.. some relief.. fulfillment.. Our troubled minds longed for that soothing touch.. that reassurance that someone cared..
Well past midnight, she lay in my arms.. sleeping.. finally.. I stared at her now peaceful innocent face.. All my pain, anguish appeared so insignificant in front of her fate.. her journey.. I thanked god for having the family I did.. the family Devki had come to belong to.. I closed my eyes in relief as the tides of questions that were hounding me in the car revisited.. Devki had been too consumed, tired to think beyond her grief.. But I did; couldn't help.. I recalled
Sadhvi Parimita .. the missed encounter.. Anand Ashram
Before Devki did, I needed some answers to lead her to them.. I closed my eyes for a minute breathing in.. I carefully rolled her over and tucked her in bed before climbing out. I took my phone and walked out to the living room, carefully closing the door without waking her up.
I waited nervously as the phone rang and I finally heard her comforting voice; we needed her.
"Mamma."
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I walked in with his tea to see him ready to leave. I wondered if I was late but it wasn't even 7. I rushed in, pouring the tea lest he leaves in his haste.
He smirked "Relax Charu.. I have 10 minutes. Have a breakfast meeting, important delegation. I smiled, relieved and handed him the tea. He took his spot on the chair by the balcony overseeing the pool as I joined him.
"I spoke to Vaibhav yesterday. They both liked Kunal a lot" he proclaimed triumphantly.
I couldn't help being amused "I am not surprised. Those two will always like one of their kind" I mocked.
He looked up somberly "We corporates, are not aliens Charu.. We make perfectly normal partners". I smiled genuinely. But before I could offer a response my phone blared. He gave it a disproving look "Go, your ashram beckons".
I gave him a disagreeing nod myself and picked up the phone.. amused and with a smirk, still looking at him "Arey Vaibhav.. What a pleasant surprise.. We were just talking about you both… it must be really late there na, beta? What are you still doing up?"
"Mamma"
I knew this voice. Still remember the tone from the day he returned home heartbroken; his hand bleeding. My heart skipped a beat.. Blood rushed to my face as I asked hesitantly "Everything alright, beta?"
I looked up to see him looking at me intently, curious.. letting his tea wait..
"We saw Sadhvi Parimita today" Vaibhav flatly offered. The ground beneath me shook as I comprehended the enormity of what he just said. I gulped, quickly gathering myself and avoiding his gaze I walked away, whispering "how is Devki?"
"How do you imagine mamma. She is broken"
I closed the door and sat in front of Baba, closing my eyes feeing the hurt that poor girl must be going through. It broke my heart.. as her face came in front of my eyes.. my little girl.. I sighed
"Why didn't you tell me Mamma?"'
"To protect you both from this very state.. this colossal pain, beta. I couldn't let that befall Devki.. and You.. "
There was a pause before he spoke "But now what? She deserves some answers, doesn't she mamma. How can I bring myself to stop her.. especially when none of us could stop her tryst with reality"
I closed my eyes as Sadhvi Parimita's words resounded in my mind
"Samay ke pravaah ko mat roko Charu.. usey behne do.. agar tumhari bahu ka mujhe milna taye hain.. to wahi hoga"
"You can't beta, and you must not.. She is destined to get those answers now. And only Maa Parimita can give it to her"
"Sadhvi Parimita or Devki's mother" he chimed
I smiled, in spite of myself "Let her decide that.. but rest assure Devki will get everything she deserves to know"
"Fine Mamma, I'll arrange their meeting tomorrow then"
"Take care of her beta, get her home safe.. I'll be waiting.. May God give you all the strength. You will need it. All the best.. I trust you"
"Thanks Mamma.. I'll let you go now"
I folded my hands in front of baba, praying for strength and solidarity for my kids, especially Devki. Such an innocent girl with a pure heart, wonder why she was chosen for such hardships. My heart melted at the thought. But I knew If there was anyone who could calm her turmoil, it was Maa Parimita. I meditated to calm my own fears, also avoiding his questions. I just couldn't let him know. He would throw a fit if he found out. My mind wandered; only to stop on Devki again.. I remembered the promise I had made to Maa Parimita and myself.. and today when my daughter needed me.. I wasn't by her side..
Strange are the ways of fate. I sighed.. I was always chosen.. destined to sit outside the circle and wait for my turn to heal.. to un-break hearts.