Chapter_44
Jenny put pari down in the mall while shopping..to try shoes..Naughty pari took sigh of relief , after revealing from her grip.
Seeing Jenny extra busy in collection of shoes , she started her favourite task 'crawling' ..soon she left the shop nd came out in mall lobby..
People didnt noticed the little angel on the floor may be they were too busy in special discount offer or they cant expect or its fate. .
After ending the call , Virat put cell in his black jeans.
He moved his eyes to took a view of his surrounding. His eyes popped out seeing a little cute baby girl , in her pink shorts & top on her kness reaching continuosly stair lift.Tiny drops of Sweat appeared on his forehead , in a moment he jumped to her,grab her by waist & carry her in arms.
Viewers of the dangerous scene covered their mouth, some closed their eyes.. Virat took a deep breath .. Pari giggled made his heart beat stopped..Her naughty eyes , twisted nose , pink lips just heart stolen like 'HER' . he losted in her features which seems too familiar - Her rosey white complexion, Her deep brown big eyes..Her cute face which looking more innocent in her pink hat.
Jenny voice broke his thoughts. Jenny running came to them & took her from Virat's arms "pari!" pari hold Virat collar in her little grip possesively 'aa. .aa. .ya. .um. ya ' she made cute , loud sounds like she was explaining her "she get her dad"
Jenny removd her hand "Sorry..." as her glance caught him her mouth opened wide seeing Virat back in india.."Aap?"
Virat sniffed..
Jenny was froze..Unable to move or think.."Kahin pari k barey mein inhein kuch pta to nhi chal gaya..?" Pari stubbornly slipping like fish from her arms.. continusly leaning on Virat , grabbing his brouch which was shining beautifuly on his black silk shirt.
His heart wanted to pull her in embarce, for unknwn reason his heart filled wd love for her. he took out his diamond brouch & put in her little palm. she started shaking her body in joy like she is celebrating her victory.
Jenny snatchd it from her "aap ye wapis le li jye, ye hum nhi le skte.pari started crying on the top of her voice.. seeing tears in her beautiful eyes is the last thing he wanted to end for always..
Virat gave it back to pari.
Jeny: arey. .
Virat interupted : plz. .he kissed her forehead & atlast asked dont konw why..
Virat:"Yeh bachi k.."
Jennifer interupted "Meri paying guest ki beti hai.." He dissapointed quickly went from there , bcoz he didnt want any weird emotion to overcm him.
Sid arrived wd Manvi "yahan hein dono.."
Seeing Manvi , pari pull her arms to reaching her trying to show her brouch.
Jenny: ye lo apni drama queen!
Manvi took her & her heart stopped.
She became confuse..feeling smell of Virat from pari.Jenny taking brouch from her hand gave to Manvi "Ye dekho is ki shopping."
She didnt want to belive her eyes 'Virat's brouch' ?
Manvi shook her head , she knew he is in U.S,bt she realised one thing , still his colonge drive her crazy, his thought could bent her knees.
Yes she want him back in her life but She never want to lose her daughter..
.
.
.
.
Viren came to Virat's room..(guest room)
Virat was standing beside the window..Viren hugged him..Virat was confused
Viren "Mein tumhare lie bohat khush hun virat..Mujhe abhi dad ne btaya ke tumne atlast ek new start le hi li..M so happy..Achha hai..Fashion show k through tumhara mind phir se Film industry ki taraf divert hoga..Atleast shares laga key tum uspey concentrate to krogey..Kisi ek cheez par focus krney se tumhara mind he divert hojayega..
Viren teasesd him..
Mein khush hun ke aaj bhi mere bhai ka naam hi kafi hai..M sure ek din tum film infustry mein bhi dubara laut jaogey...
M happy for u..!"
Virat smiled at his brother's genuin wishes..But still he had no words to say..May be she took his words wd her when she left..They hugged eachother..viren encourage him nd left..
.
.
.
Manvi parked the car nd headed towards office..Her footsteps nd jingle of bangles echoed the corridor..
Beautiful is the word that suits her..Her white silk sari, silver neat work on it, wrapped around her flat creamy waist. transparent silk pallu restd on her perfct shoulder , showng the designed fitted blouse with silver strips. Her cylndr empty neck made her more charming..Her long hairs , light coffee pink makeup ,just round earing , a ring ,few bangles -simple but seductive.
Just thn she received sid's call
Sid "Hello..manvi kahan ho?"
Manvi smiled "Dont worry sid mein Miss Megha ke office pohanch gae hun..Papers hi to sign karwaney hein tum fikar mat kro..Mein sambhal lungi..Waise bhi sirf ek hi share holder k signature baki hein..Warna deal to final ho hi chuki hai.."
Sid took a sigh of releif "Thank God Manvi tum nhi hoti to mera kya hota..! Trust me wo to tumne itna encourage kia itni help ki..warna ye deal mere bas ki baat kahan thi.."
Manvi"Meine encourage kia ya.. Beautiful Miss Megha ki beauty ne..??I know i know mujhse mat chhupao..Even i think she is interested in u.."
Sid made face "Manvi tum bhi naa..Aisi koi baat nhi hai."
Manvi laughed"Achha chalo maan leti hun..But abhi nhi hai to m sure hojayegi..Megha k irade kuch theek nhi lgtey..She laughed nd added Tum yahan ki fikar choro ye btao sari arrangments hogae heina hmare pass ziada time nhin hai..Bas tum wahan ka kaam cmplt krwao..Coverage mein koi problem nhi honi chahie..yahan miss megha k sath mein hun na.."
Sid shook his head" Tum kab sudhrogi.."
Manvi smiled" ye to nhi pta lekin Mujhe to us din ka intezar hai jb hmara channel ye fashion show telecast krega or Trps hmare chanel ko Top 3 news channel mein count kia jayega..
Sid laughed"Yar phir to treat bnti hai..after all ye sb tumhari mehnat hai.."
Manvi" Ok thn See u soon.."
Sid "At dinner??"
Manvi "Ok.."
Manvi informed receptionist nd went inside confress room..
Miss megha received Manvi nd offered her sear..Manvi sat nd greet all sponsers nd share holders wearing a beautiful smile when her eyes met with "Virat..!"
Manvi's throat became parched seeing him there..
Virat was staring at her with shocked,pain nd anger in his burning eyes but the time..The place didnt allow him to express his feelings..
Manvi wanted him to ask once about her hardships nd where she has been..??She wanted him to hug her nd fly away all her pain hidden inside her..
Yes..She is still his wife nd wanted to be back to her man whom she belongs too..But just waiting for his one glance of love..
Miss Megha interruped "Miss Manvi..I would like to introduce u wd every person present here..Aap ka channel apki directions k sath apki zaire nigrani hmare fashion show ki coverage krega..Aur apka kaam kisi tareef ka mohtaj nhi..M so happy about this..atleast mujhe show telecast,shoot ya direction hone ki koi tension nhi..
Mr.Virat aap hi ke sign baki hein..Atlast u decided to shake hands wd us..Sign kijiye uske baad hum sab shimla janey ki tayari krein..
She took a file from Manvi nd offered Virat pen along file..
Virat thought for a moment looked at her..
Manvi withdrew her sight looking down on the table..
Unexpectedly Virat signed the contract.. It was like someone has pulled a floor under her feet..She looked at him in disbeleif..Her face became pale..
She couldnt bare his killing look nd continuos stare..She came out of the room suddenly leaving a file..
.
.
Megha came out to stop her..
"Kya hua Miss Manvi?Are u alright..?"
Manvi thought for a moment..
"Miss Megha..Mein..i mean Humara channel ye faishon show cover nhi kr skta..m sorry.."
Megha shocked"Aap ye kya keh rhi hein?Siddhart or aap ne kitni mehnat se ye contract paya hai..Apko pata hai ke kitne 100 newz channel line laga kr khare they is contract ke lie..Lekin humne sirf apke talent or kabiliat ko dekh kr apko ye athourity di..Sarey india ke media se sirf apke news channel ko opportunity di..Agar apko koi problem hai to aap kahie..."Virat also came out following them..
"Apko pata hai k ye fashion show india ka sab se bara fashion show hai..purey india mein sirf apka news channel isey telecast krega to apki trps ki rating kitni high hojayegi..Mujhe to ab bhi yakeen nhi ho rha aap ab peechay kiun hat rahi hein..apke or Siddhart ke lie kya mushkil hai??
Virat added"Bilkul..Inkey lie kya mushkil hai..Media ka to kaam hai sach ko jhoot or jhoot ko sach bnana..Kisi ko bhi bewaqoof bnana..Ya phir barha charha k kisi cheez ki publicity karna.."Megha confusingly looked at him..He added "i mean fashion shows ki publicity.. Phir aap peechay kiun hat rhi hein..?Miss Manvi!!"
Manvi realised his hateness in his taunts..
Megha insist "Plz Miss Manvi mein kuch nhi janti..Ab to contract sign ho chuk hai..Kal hi shimla jana hai..kitna kaam baki hai aur siddhart to shimls pohach hi gaya hai. No argues..ab itna time nhi k kisi or nrws chanel ko hier kia jaye..aur mujhe tum pr hi bharosa hai..plz na mat kaho.."
Manvi looked at Virat who was still staring her wd burning eyes..
"Dont worry..Mein peechey nhi hatungi..Aur na hi darungi..Kiunke mujhe khud pr bharosa hai k mein sahi hun..mein kr skti hun.."
The words were actualy for Virat nd he understood too..
Megha happily hug her nd handed her file..
She went inside confrence room..
Virat was looking in Manvi's eyes who was staring him blankly.His eye contact made her realized he is not her Virat, He is Virat Vadhera, His eyes which were ocean of love showing volcano of hatness. Manvi also left not to bare his arrogancy nd hateness for Her..
.
.
.
.
.
Virat gulped down another drink in study..
Aaj itne dino baad kiun aai tum meri zindagi mein wapis..Ye btane k bohat khush ho tum..apne carier apni zindagi mein..Kiun tumhara chehra meri nzro se nhi hat rha..kiun kia tumne aisa mere sath..Kiun chhor gae mujhe..Kiun tanha kr gae..Kya kami reh gae thi mere pyar mein..Mujhe tumhari zrurat hai manvi..Kiun dhoka dia tumne mujhe..kiun.."
He cried.. nd started crying bitterly..He wiped his tears nd lost in haunted memories of his beautiful past he went upstairs nd opened the door of his dream room their bedroom after 2 years..
She found all the things same as kept by her..
Her bangles on dressing table..Her dresses in almirah..
Her giggles were echoing..he saw virat nd manvi sleeping on their bed..He saw loving them eachother..He looked at the mirror where manvi was getting ready nd virat was hugging her from behind..
He shout nd throw a flower vase kept beside on the mirror..
Broke it into little pieces scattered on the floor..
His eyes become river of tears...
Milne hai mujhse aayi
Phir jaane kyoon tanhaayi
Kis mod pe hai laayi Aashiqui
He sat resting his back wd the wall sitting in the corner of his room
Ooo...Khud se hai ya khuda se
Is pal meri ladayi
Kis mod pe hai laayi AashiquiOohooo... Oohoo...
He hide his face wd hands while crying.
Aashiqui baazi hai taash ki
Toot-te bante vishwaas ki
Here Manvi kissed her daughter while sleeping..she never wanna hide her daughter presence but she cant even tell hm abt hr..
Milne hai mujhse aayi
Phir jaane kyoon tanhayi
Kis mod pe hai laayi Aashiqui..
Virat was seeing old pics
Jaane kyoon main sochta hoon
Khali sa main ek raasta hoon
Toone mujhe kahin kho diya hai
Ya main khud lapata hoon
Aa dhund le tu phir mujhe..
he hugged the album..wanted to end the distance between them
Kasmein bhi doon to kya tujhe
Aashiqui baazi hai taash ki..
Manvi was crying reminding of anger in his eyes for her today also
Toota hua saz hoon main
Khud se hi naraz hoon main
Seene mein jo kahin pe dabi hai
Aesi koi aawaz hoon main
Sunle mujhe tu bin kahe
Kab tak khamoshi dil sahe
They both were burning in anger ofpain nd lonliness
Aashiqui hai bazi taash ki
Toot-te bante vishwas ki
Milne hai mujhse aayi
Phir jaane kyoon tanhayi
Kis mod pe hai laayi aashiqui
Khud se hai ya khuda se
Is pal meri ladayiKis mod pe hai laayi AashiquiOohooo... Oohoo...Oohoo..
Aashiqui baazi hai taash ki...Toot-te bante vishwas ki..
Cricket
Udne Ki Aasha
Veer Hanuman
Anupamaa
193