Kabir's Diary || Thread 2|| UPDATED 17/5 PG 29 - Page 21

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I opened my eyes, and even though my eyes were too blurred , for me to focus on anything, but she was what, I could even recognise, with my closed eyes. My head still hurts, and I didn't still know, why. I moved my trembling hand, towards her, as she held it, and with the other hand, she caressed my hand. "Nishaaa..." I spoke, weakly. Mom, bhai, her parents, kanan, and kanan's family, and her cousins were there, as well. They came running to me, as soon as I came to know, that I had opened my eyes. My eyes were too hurting. I just couldn't understand what was happening around me. All their voices were just making my head hurt more, and the person I wanted to speak, was just silent. The doctor came in, and asked everyone to leave, but allowed Nisha. I looked at her clothes, which had my blood. "I am sorry!" I said, and she was so angry, that she wasn't ready to speak. I realised that I almost broke the promise to never leave her. "What...happened ..to me?" I asked, weakly. "I don't know who he was... Who hit you... He shouted that you have an affair with his wife... And that this is your punishment... I just couldn't understand... He was Riyaana's husband, maybe... As She was the one, who stopped him... And took him away, before the police came...I..I just couldn't understand, main kya Karu... You were bleeding heavily, and not breathing too... I feared that I lost you... I didn't want to..." She said, and she started crying, covering her mouth. "I...am fine... Nisha... Don't trust ...that man... I'll never...betray you..." I said. The pain in my head was too much for me to bear. "I trust you... Not him..." She said, and I smiled, putting my pain aside. She fondled her thumb on my cheek, and looked into my eyes, with love. "Kiss me... Nishaaa... I need it... It will cure...this pain...in my head.." I said, as I knew, she needed it, she needed my love to console her. She leaned on my face, and placed her lips on mine. I just smiled, as she kissed me slowly. She then dug her head, at the crook of my neck, and rested like that, for a few minutes. "I'll just go out... Mom and Viraj, want to meet you..." She said. "Don't go anywhere, just be by my side..." I said, holding her hand, and she called mom and bhai in. Mom was crying, and Viraj was teary eyed, and he tried to console her. "Jojooo...aap kya karte hai, aapka aas paas kabhi dhyaan kyu nahi hota hai... Kitni Baar Kahan hai humne aapse ki dhyaan rakha kijiye... Par nahi... Aapko pata hai aapne humaari bahu ka kya haal kardia tha ... " Mom said, looking at Nisha, as I smiled. "Mujhe... Kuch... Nahi hota, mom... " I said, holding her hand. "Hum aapko kuch hone bhi nahi dete, Kabir!" Viraj said, wiping his tears. The doctor came in, along with the nurse, and gave me an injection. "Let him sleep!" The doctor said, asking everyone to leave. "Can she stay here? He needs her!" Viraj said, asking the doctor if Nisha could stay with me. The doctor smiled, and agreed, but asked Nisha to not disturb me. She nodded, to the doctor, and she sat, beside me, as Mom and Viraj left. "Your face is too swollen!" She said, touching my forehead. "Wo aadmi to mujhe pehle hi sanki Laga tha, par Maine ye Sab kabhi nahi socha, ki wo mere baare me ye Sab soch Raha tha... Mujhpe na sahi, apni biwi pe to Bharosa karleta... " I said, holding my head. I saw tears in her eyes. "Aaj tujhe kuch hojaata to?" She asked. "Nisha... Don't overthink about it now, I am fine naa... And main terko chodke kabhi nahi jaunga... Aur agar mujhe kuch hota bhi... To I know... Tu manage karleti Sab kuch... " I said, fondling her cheek with my thumb, as she leaned over me. " Main itni strong nahi hu, Kabir, tere Bina ab main nahi reh Sakti... I am completely dependent on you... For everything, Kabir... And I fear losing you... " She said, and rested her head on my chest. "Go to sleep, now!" She said, looking at me, and caressing my hair. I nodded, and closed, my eyes, intertwining my fingers with her. I just don't know, when I dozed off like that.

A nurse came to sponge bath me in the evening, and I had to wake up. The nurse was constantly smiling and blushing, looking at me, and I smiled back, weakly. "Aapko to bohot zyaada chot lagi hai!" The nurse said, as she made me sit properly, and got me rid of my shirt. I felt unsafe, when she oggled at my body. I just chuckled, nervously. My eyes constantly searched for Nisha, and she wasn't in the room. "To shuru karu?" She asked. "K..Kya?" I fumbled. "Sponge bath!" She said, and smirked, evilly. "Baadme nahi ho Sakta?" I asked. "Nahi... Abhi hi hoga," she said. "Okay!" I said, nervously. "Subah to shaayad koi aur nurse thi?" I asked her, "Unki duty khatam hogayi hai... Ab main incharge hun yahan!" She said. I was doing everything, to avoid her touch. She took the wet sponge, and started cleaning my neck, touching me inappropriately, whenever she was getting a chance. "Aap single ho?" She asked. I cleared my throat, and said, "no!" "Girlfriend?" She asked, "wife!" I said, and, "phir theek hai!" She replied. "Excuse me?" I said. Just at that moment, Nisha came in. She was wearing a fresh pair of clothes. "I asked sukku to stay here, where the hell did he go?" She asked me, to which I replied that I didn't know. I signalled Nisha that this nurse was touching me inappropriately, so, she just came towards me, and asked the nurse for the sponge, asking her that she would do it herself. The nurse looked at her, and said, that it is her work to do this. Nisha said that, she would do it, anyhow. The nurse was pissed off, but I was really glad the she went away. "Kya psycho hai yaar ye? Iska complaint to main karke hi rahungi.." Nisha said. "Koi baat nahi, chod!" I said. She took the wet sponge, and started cleaning me. "Kahan tujhe Abhi chot nahi lagti... Aur hum ghar me hote..." She said. "Aur kya kar rahe hote?" I asked, and smirked. "Jo bhi Kar rahe hote... Bas tujhe aise dekhna nahi padhta mujhe..." She said. "To ab bhi mat dekh... Tu kahe to kal raat ki tarah, aankho par ... You know what I mean?" I asked. "Sar pe chot lagi hai... Par tera dimag waisa ka waisa hi reh Gaya! Hawas ka bhookha!" She said. " Sorry... Wo change nahi ho Sakta!" I said. She giggled and slapped me, lightly. "Achha hua ye nurse gayi... Warna aaj to mujhe pata nahi kya hi kardeti ye... " I said. "Tujhe touch karke to dikhae, wo!" Nisha said. I giggled. "Waise! I forgot to tell you, kal subah tujhse statement lene, police inspector aaenge!" She said. "Tune complaint kardia?" I asked. "Haan...nahi to aise kaise jaane du main us aadmi Ko?" She said. "Par, Nisha... Office relations bigad jaenge! Hum baat bhi to Kar sakte hai na... "I said. "Kabir... I can't let this injustice happen to you! Sorry... I am not listening to anything you say... " Nisha, my lawyer, said. She completed the clean up, and asked me, if I was hungry, and I denied. "Mujhe yahan kitne din tak Rehna padega?" I asked her. "Probably, kal evening tak discharge kardenge tujhe! Then, we'll shift you home...and also, Rithwik called, he was very worried for you... But he said that he won't be able to come now... " She said. "Sabko ye baat pata Chali kaise, Nisha?" I asked. "I was scared... Maine vasu mom Ko call Kia... phir unhone meri mom Ko call kiya... Phir aise sabko pata chal Gaya..." She said. "Tu yahan laayi kaise mujhe?" I asked. " Kanan ki help se... " She said. "Wo bechaara, ghar bhi nahi gaya... Yehi bahar pareshaan ghuma Jaa Raha hai kabse ... Baaki sab to ghar bhi chale gaye!" She said, and I smiled. "Bula usko!" I said. Nisha went and called Kanan inside, and as he came in, he nervously smiled, looking at me. "Abhi kaise ho aap, bhaiya?" He asked me. "Bohot... Bohot... Swelling hogayi hai aapke face me..." He said, worriedly. I nodded my head, and smiled, telling him that I was okay. "I..I.. was scared..." He said, looking down, and maybe, there were tears in his eyes too, which he was trying to hide. "Arre... Kya hogaya... Kyu ro Raha hai, Kanan? Kabir bhaiya bilkul theek hai..." Nisha said, placing her hand on his shoulder. "Dad... Dad Ko bhi, kisi ne aise hi maara tha... And uske baad, he left us... aur ab bhaiya saath bhi Aisa hua...to I got scared... But, I am happy now..." He said, wiping his tears. "Tu mera strong bhai hai, buddy, main kabhi kisiko chodke nahi jaane waala... Sab jaanlo ye baat!" I said, pulling him into a hug, and stroking his back, and he smiled, and Nisha came and hugged us both together. "Madhu aunty aur Sia Kahan hai?" Nisha asked. "Bas ghar Gaye hai Abhi thodi der pehle... Soup banane..." He said, and chuckled. We laughed. "Aaj hi ghar nahi jaa sakte kya?" I asked. "Nahi..." Nisha said. "Wo chudail Raat Ko phir aagayi to?" I asked. "Kaun chudail?" Kanan asked. "Arreee... Wo jo Abhi nurse aayi thi... Aise dekh Rahi thi mujhe apni Hawas Bhari nazron se... Haaaye tauba..." I said. Kanan laughed. We talked for a while. And even though I wasn't feeling alright, but still I tried to act.

I was discharged the next day, and was taken home. I sat on my bed, and everyone pampered me, as if I was, a five year old, little kid. Nisha wasn't leaving me, even for a second, and moreover, our families were here, and the time that we were spending with them was too beautiful. I was being favoured, by everyone, in everything. Kanan's family had bonded with our family, very well. I looked like a semi Egyptian mummy, with that bandage all around my head, and face. Our family decided to leave, as soon as, I started coming back to my normal routine, and life, within a few days, after the injury. The bandages were removed, in a few days, and I was coming back to my normal routine, though I was still, not in a proper condition. I would just faint, due to the stabbing headache, that I get, sometimes, and I was having a breathing problem. The doctor said, that I needed proper rest. I was, obviously, not going to the office, but I was needed there. I decided to go to the office, as there was a lot of work, and I didn't want to lose my job. Nisha denied my request at first, but she agreed to it, on a condition that she would accompany me, atleast, until I get alright. We would go to the office, everyday, together. Riyaana was still there, feeling guilty, about what happened to me. Nisha was angry at her. After a few days, since I started feeling alright, I started going alone, without Nisha. Riyaana was working for me. I never tried to reason out with her, as to why all that happened. But one day, she herself came to me, and told me, that her husband was mentally unwell, that he was a schrezophreniac, and he also used to hallucinate things. She said that she wasn't happy with him at all, and that it was a torture being with him, and his family. She told me, that she was forced into marrying him, due to the financial problems she had at home, and then when she thought that things will get alright after marriage, nothing like that happened, and she was tortured, beaten, and humiliated by her husband, and his family. She was even raped, many a times, by her husband. She was suffering. I knew, that this was the thing. I asked her, if she never tried to divorce her husband. She said that she didn't have the courage to, after going through all that. I was a lawyer, myself, not a practicing one though, but with the knowledge of law, that I had, I dug out some ways to fight this. First of all, I filed an official complaint with the police, and then took her to my house. I decided, that she was going to live with us, until things get alright.

I liked how you just explained Riyaana's story in brief👏

Maana Riyaana ke saath galat hua lekin itna mahan kyun bana hai iss ladke ko??? 🥱🥱

I know Nisha too might just agree to Kabir, but still 🤔

Kanan bhi darr gaya, becahra

Aur vo nurse😆, uski kya galti, Kabir ko dekh ke kisi ki bhi niyat bigdae gi 😳

Riyaana ka raita jaldi sametna Baba please 😛

And till then, I want NiBir to be in a full on hawasi mode in front of Riyaana so that she doesn't get any ulta seedha thoughts 😉😈

Poor Kabir, sirf Shaq ke Aadhar pe usko mara vo psycho 😡

Dhua hai toh Aag toh hogi hi na...

Maine ye pehle hi bola ryianna theek nhi lag rahi meko bhout problem create karegi vo.

Hospital me, chot aayi hui hai, muh suz Gaya hai but kiss ke Bina Kahan chain aata hai...

Dono hi hawasi hai 😆

Uske uper ek or hawasi nurse ki entry 😆

Bechara kanan, cute Laga vo scene meko.

Ab Kabir problem Apne ghar legaya. I know riyanna ke saath theek nhi hua. But mujhe kuch fisy lag Raha hai.

Nibir ki life me more problem aayenge.

Vo admi to pehle se hi garhbad lag raha tha ...

Aww kanan is so cute ...

The whole family was worried ...

And that nurse hum soach sakte h kya beti bechari par ... Uski koi galtai nahi h 😆😆 galti Kabir ki h.. why is he soo hot 😛

Now hopefully reyhana koi gadhbad na kare 😕

I smiled, as Nisha opened the door. She looked really very happy, and ecstatic, about something. "Kabir...I have a very good news for you!" She said, hugging me. Madhu aunty, and Sia, were sitting on the sofa, and smiling at me. I couldn't understand what it was. "I have something for you, too, Nisha," I said. She took a few backward steps, and asked me, what it was, curiously. I just got aside, letting her see, Riyaana standing behind me.

Nisha's facial expression changed immediately, she was angry. "Why is she, here?" She asked me. "Nisha, listen to me, first..." I said, holding her hand, tightly. I took her aside, and said, "She will stay with us, for a few days, in our house..." "You are unbelievable, Kabir... I won't let this happen... I won't let anyone else hurt you, anymore... " She said, and she ran like a raging bull towards Riyaana, and I was so angry with her behaviour, that I pulled her back, holding her hand, with a jerk, slapped her, and pushed her, onto the couch. There was an instant guilt.

"You will stay there!" I warned her, and lead Riyaana into the guest room. Nisha just kept looking at me, in shock. Her happiness was all gone, as she cried, and Madhu aunty consoled her. I showed Riyaana, her room, and came back to the living room. I looked helplessly, at Nisha, as she cried, and only cried, hugging Madhu aunty. "Kabirr... Dimag to theek hai na tumhaara? Kuch karne se pehle soch to Liya karo... aise thappad kaun maarta hai apni biwi Ko?" Sia shouted at me, as she was too angry with me. "Wo.. main, just ...gusse me tha...aur main bas samjhaane ki koshish Kar Raha tha... " I couldn't explain, as I was just feeling guilty. "Baat pyaar se bhi samjhayi Jaa Sakti thi, Kabir..." Madhu aunty said, angrily. "Nishaaa... Yaar... I am sorry... Tu jaanti hai na main tujhe nahi maar Sakta... Galti se... Gusse me hogaya ..." I said walking towards her. She just stood up, pushed me away, and ran into the room, locking herself. I heard her retch. "Nisha... Open the door!" I shouted, as I banged my hands on the door of our bedroom.

"Open this door... Wo Apne aap Ko kuch Kar na le... Waise bhi we shouldn't leave her alone..." Madhu aunty said angrily, as I tried to open the door. Riyaana came and stood behind us, worried. I broke the door, and we entered the room, to see her lying on the floor. I ran to her, and took her into my arms, and laid her down on the bed. She was holding her head, as it spun, and sobbing. "Nisha..." I tried getting her back to conscious.

Riyaana brought a glass of water, and gave to me. I sprinkled some drops of water on her face, while Sia checked her. I asked her what has happened to Nisha. "Kabir.. jis tarah ki tumne aaj harkat ki hai na... Mujhe nahi lagta ki Nisha Ko tumhaare saath chodna safe hai... Is Baar to kuch nahi hua... But tumne agar phir se Aisa kuch kiya... To uske baby Ko harm ho Sakta hai... Aur use bhi!" Sia said, her anger, not going down. I was confused. "Baby... What?" I asked. "Ji sir! Ye aapko aaj bataane waali thi... Ki ye pregnant hai... Aur aap papa banne waale hai... Aur itne me aapne aake ye Sab kardia... aaj apki anniversary thi na... Bhul Gaye?" She said. "Pregnant? Anniversary?" I squealed, and I didn't know, whether to be happy, over the news, or sad, over what I did to her, and that I forgot our first anniversary. She was still unconscious, with beads of sweat on her face. "Sorry, Kabir beta... Par Maine Nisha Ko promise kiya tha...That I'll take care of her from now on... And I don't think, main usko tumhaare saath rehne de Sakti hu... It isn't safe for her... I am taking her to my house... " Madhu aunty said.

"Aunty, I am not her enemy... Please... Usko yehi rehne dijiye... " I pleaded them, as they both supported Nisha, in standing up, and walked towards their house. "Kabir... Aap Dushman to bilkul nahi hai... Par apka Abhi dimag bhi theek nahi hai... Pehle aap apna dimag theek kijiye... Phir aake Nisha se kal baat kijiye... Aur tab tak wo humaare saath hi rahegi!" Sia said, as they took Nisha into their house and banged the door, on my face.

I was devastated, after what all happened, and I just punched my hand, hard, into the wall. "Sir! I'll leave... It isn't really a good idea for me to live here..." Riyaana said. "Go to your room, Riyaana, you are not going anywhere... Nisha will understand! I know..." I said, with tears in my eyes. She nodded, and left. I punched into the nearby wall, hurting myself. "I am sorry, Nisha..." I said, to myself. I sat, outside my house, leaning to the wall, to just get a glimpse of Nisha, the whole night. I called Rithwik, and told him everything. He said that he will come as soon, as possible.

I rang the doorbell of Madhu aunty's house, in the morning, as I just wanted one chance to explain myself to Nisha. Kanan opened the door, and nonetheless, he as well, was angry with me. He tried to close the door on my face, but I just entered the house anyhow. I went straight to Nisha, who was peacefully sleeping, in the bedroom, and sat beside her. "Nishaaa..." I tried waking her up. She opened her eyes, and looked at me. She jerked my hand away from her. "Nishaaa... I am sorry... Please let me explain..." I said. "I don't want want to talk to you... Just go away..." She said, turning the other way, on the bed, and sobbing. "Nisha...Nisha... Don't cry! I never wanted to do all that yesterday... I swear... It's just that you went out of my control, and so did, my anger... Also, I never wanted to forget our anniversary... But the situation...made that happen... " I said. "It is never your fault, right, Kabir?" She said, sitting straight, in front of me, and looking into my eyes.

" What about Riyaana?" She asked. I told her everything, that why, I had to bring her to our house. She was convinced, but she was still not ready to forgive me. "Don't punish me to this extent, Nisha, I can't stay without you, and our baby... I know, I slapped you, with this hand... Break it, if you want to..." I said keeping my already injured hand on her lap. "What happened to your hand?" She asked, looking at the swollen hand of mine, with the dried up marks of blood.

"Nothing... it's nothing... In front of what I did to you..." I said. She slapped me. "Did you try to hurt yourself, Kabir?" She asked me, angrily. I didn't answer, but she forced me to do so. "I was angry with myself! So I did that... Kya galat kiya Maine?" I asked her. "Tu Apne aap Ko hurt Kar Raha tha? Agar main Apne aap ke saath yehi Karti? To tu kya karta?" She asked me. I didn't have an answer. "Nisha... please come back home... I am really sorry... I just want to be with you, and our baby... Please...we have yearned for this baby...!" I pleaded her. There was a pause, between our conversation, of a few seconds, as she looked at me, and I looked down.

"Take me, and our baby, to our house, Kabir, we want to be there! Baby says that she forgives papa... She is no more angry..." She said. "And mumma?" I asked. "She loves papa, so much... Galti Mumma ki bhi thi... She didn't listen to papa... Mumma says sorry!" She said, holding her ears. I smiled, looking at her. I hugged her, and kissed her at the crook of her neck. "Take us home, now!" She said. I held her hand, and lead her out of the room. I went to Madhu aunty, and Sia, and apologised for my behaviour. They were more than happy, when I was taking Nisha back home. I went to our house, holding her hand, and rang the bell. Riyaana opened the door, and smiled at Nisha, and Nisha went and hugged her. "You aren't going anywhere! You'll stay here, with us, till everything gets settled..." She said, and I smiled. "Maine bola tha na, that Nisha will understand!" I said, to Riyaana, and she nodded. "And... Congratulations... To you both..." Riyaana said, and smiled. "Thank you..." Nisha and I, said, together. Riyaana went back into her room, to freshen up, while, me and Nisha went into our room.

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