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Epilogue.
Maan was late. He knew it the minute he looked at her. She was gasping for breath as he ran towards her...
Geet... Geet... he held her and cried. Tears of grief and broken dreams fell from his eyes. Why Geet... he cried
Mafi... She said slowly.. drawing air... She had heard and understood everything from the phone call Roshan had received. She knew Maan was on:ly hers and she was stupid to take this action. But now things were late.
Maan could see she was in immense pain..
Me... Inte...zarrr. karoo..n.. gi.. She whispered as she closed her eyes.
Maan checked her neck. There was still a pulse. Though low there was still one. The sound of ambulance got his hope up. He carried her and rushed her into the hospital forgetting everything else.
5 months later...
The pub was crowded and extremely noisy. Women and men were grinding against each other without a shame in the world. Girls who saw him, batted their eye lids and smiled flirtatiously at him but he dint bother looking at them again. His eyes were only looking for two men who had come in. He looked around and caught the first one snogging a girl in the dark corner of the pub. He made his way towards him, making sure the other brother was not near.
Get out he growled when he stopped near them and the girl ran away in fear. The man paled as his eyes fell on him.
Tum... that was the last word he said as he felt a small pain in his arm after which he fainted. The man took him out of the pub and threw him inside a car. None bothered as they thought he was another drunken guy here.
The man again searched his next victim. His eyes fell on the other brother. He was moving into the men's. The man followed him and after few minutes he was carrying his victim into the car and threw him in with his brother unconscious.
...
One month later...
So Samira you do realize that we have paid a lot of money to get you out? So what are your plans for the future? Samira's father asked her as they sat down for their breakfast.
Papa I'll leave this country. I can always get another guy who can provide me money. She said looking at her father.
Hmm I guess you are correct. It is good that you got rid of that child as having it would have destroyed you. The father said.
Yes papa. Samira smirked carelessly.
Samira's mom held back her tears. She couldn't believe this was her family. A father encouraging a conniving b****h. She killed a child. How could she. What kind of woman was she? Why had the Gods punished her with such people? Anyway she was fed up of all this. They dint have any right to destroy other people's lives. She carefully mixed sleeping pills into the bhaji. She would end everything today. With that thought she smiled a fake one and served them their breakfast. After 15 mins the daughter father duo were sleeping on the table. She slowly moved the chairs and tied their hands and legs to the chair. She went inside their room and got out the gun which her husband had gotten years ago. She checked the bullets and returned to the hall. She switched on the TV and started seeing all the serials.
After 2 hours she saw both of them getting up. Both groaned in pain and somehow managed to open their eyes.
Sumitra what the hell is this yelled her husband at her.
Mumma are you mad?? Screamed her daughter. Sumitra dint utter a word. She looked at them trying to see any kind of remorse in their eyes. She wanted one reason to stop what she was doing. But alas she found none.
Both of them started screaming at her
Shut up. She yelled pointing the gun at them.
Both of them stopped shouting.
She pointed the gun at her husband first. You know you are a horrible man. All these years I kept quiet but not any more. u are the snake that poisoned our child. You deserve to die. Saying she pressed the trigger and the bullet hit the man between his eyes. Sumer died on the spot..
Mumma... what the hell did you do... Samira started hyper venting
Shut up b***h. You are next she said pointing the gun towards her.
You are a heartless monster. You are a b***h who killed her own child. You do not deserve to live. You manipulate people and destroy lives you should be destroyed too. Saying she pulled the trigger and shot her too. Hope no one gets kids like this. She prayed silently.
After killing them she slowly made her way towards the phone and called the police dept. She told them that she had killed her family calmly. She had given them the address and cut the call.
For giving birth to such a vile human and for supporting such a horrible person she too deserved to die saying so she shot herself.
...
Meera was sitting reading the newspaper.
Dev.. She yelled for him to come. The news that she had just read had shocked her
Kya hua?? Dev came in running as he thought she was in pain.
Dev.. look at this. Saying she pointed at the picture of Samira printed in the front page.
Dev read the news and was stunned by this.
All of them are dead?? He could really not believe this. But reading this, he dint feel an ounce of sorrow for her. Why the hell would he. She had destroyed the whole family most importantly, she had destroyed his brother's life completely. He gave Meera the paper and walked towards the lawn. He needed some fresh air. The thought of his brother and bhabhi and their incomplete life, suffocated him. Just as he reached the lawn he felt a shadow fall on him. He looked up to see the person before him and was frozen at the spot. His eyes wandered around the man before him. Maan Bhai? He whispered looking at him. Was this his brother? The formidable man who he worshipped all his life? The man in front of him only resembled him. He was just the shadow of that man who was his brother. He kept staring at the man just to make sure he was his brother. Maan, had shaved his head off. His eyes were surrounded by black circles and were sunken. He looked as though he had lost too much of weight. More to say he looked like a zombie. A dead man who was living only cos he was alive. Tears stung his eyes looking at him. He threw himself, hugging him and crying like a small baby.
Shhh.. Maan whispered as he gently patted his back.
Bro.. mere Bhai... Dev cried. Hearing this Meera came out and stood shocked at the sight.
Bhaiyya... she spoke. As thought it was a dream, an illusion she was not sure of..
Maan looked up at her and smiled. He was happy for them. He had once dreamed of a life like this with Geet. She fully pregnant with his kid. Their love growing and living a full life with each other. But alas things dint go that way. He had never forgiven himself for the grief he had given her. If only... but he stopped that thought there. For the past months every spare time he had got he had thought of all the if onlys'. But nothing he thought rid him of the guilt and every minute he lived and walked the earth it only seemed to grow.
How are you? He asked only to receive a nod from her.
Meera was too shocked to say anything. She noticed how Maan had changed in this period of time. He had just walked out left them all after finishing the last rights of his wife, Geet. No one knew where he was or what he was doing. But today after 6 months he was standing here looking like a ghost himself.
Maan walked into the mansion with Dev and Meera following him. He had come to see his Dadi. He really wanted to see her one last time before he is sentenced. He knew what he did with those two evil brothers were against the law but he dint regret it. No he enjoyed every moment of the torture he gave them for a month before killing them off permanently. He smiled a sadistic smile when he remembered how they begged him to kill them. He had cut and stitched them up repeatedly making sure they dint die for a month. He had given them what they deserved.
...
2 hours later
Bhai we should eat. Dev said as they assembled in the dining hall.
Yes but after this I want to go back home. He said with a lost look.
This is home Bhai.. Dev said confused
No.. I want to go to the place where Geet and I have lived. He said a sad smile.
Nodding his head all finished their dinner.
Maan came a voice and in walked Arjun with his two men.
Kya bath hai? Dev asked getting perturbed
We are here to arrest Maan for murder of Roshan and Rohan. Arjun said sternly. But Maan could detect regret in his words.
Maan got up and walked towards them.
Sure. But I just want to first visit one place. Please Arjun grant me that wish. He said with tears in his eyes.
Arjun accepted and they all left with Dev and Meera following them.
Dev realized that he had not taken care of the house that held such important memories for his brother. He was filled with guilt as he dint realize this before.
The cars stopped before the house as soon as they got out of the car, they were surprised by the sudden gush of wind which flew around them, opening not only the gates of the locked house but also the main door. All of them were frozen in the spot as they saw the dead plants come to life, filling up with beautiful flowers. The fairy lights and the flowers that were used to decorate the house 6 months ago suddenly came alive as they blinked away. The withering flowers bloomed and looked as fresh as ever. The floor which was covered dust blew away giving way to a clean floor which was now sporting a beautiful and intricate rangoli. All of them took hesitant steps following Maan who all of a sudden was smiling and walking towards the open door with hurried steps.
Maan ji.. A melodious voice echoed through the house as soon as they entered making everyone except Maan shiver in fear. Then all of a sudden the huge man size mirror shattered and form back to a woman. This was not any woman but Geet. Their Geet.. looking as she had on the day 6 months ago. Sporting the beautiful pink bridal wear.
Maan was stunned in his place. She looked just the same. He felt blessed to see her like this. He had never been able to forgive himself for what he had done to her. Even though it was a play to make Samira divorce Dev, but still that had tormented him till this date. But now, with her being here he just felt like crying and apologizing for what he did
Geet.. he whispered more like a prayer.. Geet.. he said again a bit more louder... he moved forwards just to make sure she was real.
Maan ji.. app a gaye... It was more of a statement than a question. Her eyes glittered with happiness and shyness. Her check red as she blushed seeing him stare at her.
With small shy steps she walked forward towards him wanting to meet him in the middle.
Maan ji challe..? she asked looking up at him with shy eyes.
she lifted her hands for him to take.
Meera gasped at what happened next. This cannot be real they all thought as they saw Maan's body fall lifeless on the floor. From his fallen body, woke another man looking like his brother. Dressed in a deep green sherwani similar to the one he wore 6 months before. He held Geet's hand and they both walked towards the frame of the shattered mirror.
Suddenly there was another shattering noise and they both disappeared into the frame. In that place where Maan and Geet stood was a beautiful picture of them both which previously did not exist.
Meera broke into sobs at this. She was both happy and sad as she held on to Dev
Arjun looked relieved and somewhat happy for his friend had at last joined the woman he loved for eternity.
His painful wait for revenge was over
Her painful wait for love was over
Their Intezar for each other was over...
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That is all...
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