My dear readers...I totally understand few of you are having your exams looks like ..Good luck
A bit tipsy update 😆 when I lose my senses to write I end up writing this kind...
Dedication: This ones to a consistent and persistent Ardent fan Saleha(hope I am writing ur name correctly) Urf Kikit MKB ..A complete sweetheart...without fail she always reads and always comments ...and she is another good writer on the forum. I still vividly remember the holi scene of Zaya that she had described in her story ...do continue it soon ..(one quick question are u on twitter with the same ID?)
This ones specially for you for all your love and support
Enjoy ...the bumps and the long road 😉
Chapter 53
Kaun...
Zain picked her in his arms and made her sit on the bench ...
He was shaking her gently ...
As time passed by and darkness was engulfing him ...he was
getting more scared ...maybe it was a bad decision to scare her with this
particular incident ...for making her recollect her past maybe he should have
recreated some other incident
She opened her eyes slowly ...all of sudden with a jerk
pulling herself away ...from his lap...
Tidying her dress ...her hair...wiping off the sweat that had
beaded on her forehead ...
Zain spoke slowly ...
Kaun ho tum ...kuch yaad aaya ...she looked back with anger and stood
up abruptly ...
He was feeling as though the flared up wood in a fire-place
...the one which is amassed with fire and knows it is destined to turn into ash
...yet it clings with a hope to the log ...getting charred turning red ...the heat dismantling
him one fraction at a time ...turning brittle and waiting to be blown away with a
soft wind ...
Zains heart was flickered with memories ...
Zain ...an angry voice pinned his ears like sharpened nails ...
He looked up still sitting on the bench ...waiting ...
Bolo...
Tum kya karne ki koshish kar rahe ho...
Tumhe theek karne ki ...he still hoped
Mai thekk hu ...par shayad tumhe abhi lagata hai ...ki ...she was
crying profusely
Mujhe lagta hai ...ki tumhae ilaz ki zarrorat hai ...
With red teary eyes she peeked back...
Haina Da ...he knew he had failed miserably again
He got up to hug her ...bas door raho ...
Da...I am sorry ...
Koi maine nahi rakhta ye shabd ...jab dekho sab ke sab mujhe
pareshaan karte rehte ho ...
Joh chehera dhundlata hai ...usko baar baar mere samne kyu laate
ho...nahi yaad karna hai mujhe ...
ek accident toh tha ...kyu dad aur tum itne pareshaan ho rahe
ho ...
kya yaad karungi ...apne guzare bachpan koh ...ya apni ammi koh ...jinka guzrana
bhi mujhe yaad nahi ...
kyu baar baar poochte rehte ho kuch yaad aaya
He slowly stepped ahead ...to console her ...
Maine kaha door raho ...she turned her back to him ...
He went and stood in front of her ..Da ..mujhe pata hai
tumhe takleef hote hai ..mujhe bhi ...hoti hai ...par tum samaj nahi rahi ho ...yeh
hum dono ke liye zaroori hai ...
Nahi hai zaroori ...ya toh tum mujhe jaise mai hu aise hi
shaddi karoge ya mai wapas chali jaungi ...
Shayad yehi theek hoga ...varna tum umra bhar aise hi dekhte
rahoge ...jaise abhi dekh rahe ho ...
Her angry tone overtook the conversation now ...
Yeh har lamhe ki justajoo mujhe pasand nahi ...She folded her
hands and was pleading him ...
Khude ke liye ...bas karo ...mai nahi bardasht kar pati un dhundli
yadon koh ...
Maine tumhe kya kaha ..yeh bhi yaad nahi ...
tum samaj nahi
rahe ho, mai apna aaj bhi bhulti jaa rahi hu .
Accha theek hai ...he was tensed hearing her last line ...aainda
kabhi aise nahi hone doonga ...
Her tears just didn't stop ...
Tum kaha the ..pata hai un gundone mujhe kitna tang kiya ...
Aaya toh tha ...tumhe bachane ...
He reduced the physical distance again ...
Zain Abdullaha ...har baat huggie dene se solve nahi hoti ...
Toh kaho toh papi de du ...he smooched towards her ...trying to ease her tremors
She held him back ...sudharna yeh word shayad tumhare
dictionary mai nahi hai ...
Chalo Da ...bahut der ho gayi hai ...Gabbar mujhe waise hi chil kavon
koh khila denge ...
Tameez se baat karo...woh mere dad hai ...unhe pata chala na ki
tum mujhe aise pareshaan karte ho toh khair nahi ...
She had no clue this was enacted with Rehmans help itself
...the goons were his ward boys ..
Aree baba ...ghussa thook do ...sorry bola na ...
Itna accha thofa diya tha aaj ...aur yeh return gift mila
...she sulked ...
Rhea ...tumhe nahi lagta tum kuch jyada hi ghussa karti ho
mujh par ...
Haa toh ...haq hai mera ...girlfriend hu tumhari ...she was still
fuming
He laughed ...accha bolo shant kaise karu ...
Mai gaadi lekar jaa rahi hu ...tum apne aap aa jaana ...
Da ...itne raat koh kaise aaunga akele ...aur is halat mai tumhe
akele drive nahi karne dunga ...
Kaise aaoge yeh ...tum jaano ...aur mai koi maum ki nahi bani hu
ki pigal jaungi ...
Stop it Zain ...she started walking towards the car...
Accha suno ...tumhe toh pata hi nahi hai car kaha parked hai
...theyro mai aata hu ...
They walked back ...she extended her hand demanding the keys
...he reluctantly placed them ...
She sat in the car and started it ...the headlights fell on
his face ...with both his hands in the pocket he looked adorable to be hugged ...
He came near the window and knocked ...
Da...please yaar ...itni raat ho gay hai ...
Zain jara purse aur phone do ...
He made a face and gave her ...she tossed them on the seat next
to her ...
Good Luck ...
Da ...yaar taxi ke paise toh de do ...
Taxi ...kaun aa raha hai taxi se ...
Aree gaadi meri hai ...ajeeb dadagiri hai
Thi ...aaj ke raat ke liye meri hai ...
Socho tumne mujhe kyu akela choda ...aur mujhe kaise laga hoga
...
aur haa yeh joh baar baar tum mujhe meri khoyi yadash
lautane ke tarkeebe nikalte rehte ho na ...yeh uska tohfa hai ...khaas tumhare liye
..her anger had bubbled up like soda water ...frothing words with no thoughts
towards him
She switched on her cell GPS ...Ghar yaha se bas 20 km hai
...aur agar 5 min mai chalna shuru karoge toh ...looking at her watch she back
calculated ...toh raat ke 2 baje tak zarror pahuch paoge ...
He looked at her angry ...
Chalo Chalo ...time waste mat karo ...
Aur haa kal subhah mere room se le lena ...yeh ...he looked at his
purse and cell...
He chuckled ...tumhe kya mazaa aata hai ..mujhe tang karne
mai ...
Waise hi jaise tumhe aata hai ...meri yadasht aur who dhundla
chehra wapis yaad dilana mai ...
Theek hai ...sata lo ...agar is andhere raat koh mere saath koi
zor jabardasti karega toh kaun bacheya mujhe ...phone bhi nahi hai ki police koh
call kar pau ...he said with a sad face ...
Koi fayda nahi ab aisa masoom chehra banake ...Suno Ghar
jaldi pahuchna ...
Haa beech sadak par chod ke jaa rahi ho ...aur ghar jaldi
pahuchna ...accha hai ...Miss Quereshi
Haa ...parso Mami ka
birthday hai na ...kal bahut tayari karn hai ...
Toh mai kya karu ...he was irritated and angry ...
Tumhe meri help karni hai ...ghar par party hai parso ...sab
kuch ready karna hai ...
Kya javab dogi apni mami koh jab who poochegi kaha hu mai ...kaha
beech sadak par is sumsaan raat koh akela chod diya ...batau..
Bahana bana dungi she winked,
he thought she was getting
calm...maybe he should still pursue her ...
He frowned ...Da ...please aane do na ...mai nahi chal sakta
...bahut door hai ghar ...sweetheart aane do na ...chahe toh peeche baith lunga
..please ...
She thought about it for two minutes ...he gave her the most
melting smile ...she smiled back ...
Nahi ...aur haa taxi se aane ka sochna bhi mat ...kal milte hai ...khuda
hafiz ...she closed the window and the car left leaving a cloud of dust trailing
on his face ...
Zain hit a stone ...and realized he did need his legs to walk
back ...
It was as Rhea had predicted ...the 20 kms walk was too much
...he was sweating ...panting the pain on his right side of the stomach suggested
he had to start exercising again ...
He had stopped every 5 mins looking intently ahead to see if
Rhea was waiting somewhere in the dark...but she had driven back home ...and he
walked back to Barkat Villa
Many Taxis did stop by to ask if he needs a ride ...but he was
so angry that he had declined ...careless thoughts of taking a taxi and paying the driver later never
crossed his mind ...if this is what she wanted this is what he intended to do ...just
follow ...irrespectively whatever insane the demands were.
The last few kms were
almost unbearable for him ...almost limping he reached home...to see his car parked
outside perfectly ...thank god atleast she had reached safely
He could barely drag his feet upstairs and the moment he
reached in his room just crashed on the couch ...not wanting to move even an inch
...
Morning he was covered with a blanket ...and he knew she must
have come to put it on him ...she had not slept ...her way of loving him was weird
...scary and crazy ...she was nowhere soft hearted as Aaliya would be
....Bereham
...he slowly renamed her and slept again ...
Nahi lauti woh ab tak ...
Intezaar karunga ...mai adhoora jane kab tak ...
SIM
Pre-cap: Angry Rhea and a hurt Zain ...what happens when Rhea
realizes did she cross her limits 😉
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