Just tried my hand at writing an OS.. In this story Rizwaan gets a jail sentence and unites with Preet later... I have no intention of hurting anyones feelings.. Pls forgive me if it does... I have taken a few creative liberties about the time of his punishment etc etc.. Let me remind you that's it's fiction... Hope you enjoy reading it.. Galtiya maaf kar dena..
He was going home today...He had not met Preet after that fateful day of 26th January 2016.. 10 years had past... how everything must have changed these past years... Preet.. Kavya..family... There wasn't a single moment these past 10 years in which he had not thought about them... He was 43 now..
"We won't meet you...not before you have completed your pryaschit for the wrongs you have done... Let it be your punishment.. Your family will be waiting for you Rizwaan when you come back.. This will be your reward for all the good you did in your life time..." He could never forget Preet's face... Devoid of emotions... Sach toh hain.. For what he had done.. He did not deserve a tear nor a smile...
Preet's punishment was more cruel than the punishment he got in jail...
"Kash maine acchai ka raasta pehle he chun liya hota... bure raaste par chal kar sab ki khushiya barbaad ho gaye.."
He was lucky though that he had got a second chance at life... His Mulk for who's sake he had come to take revenge had refused to accept his identity...
"Yeh hamare Mulk ka nahi hai...usse maar do ya kahi sadne do.."
"Mera Mulk bhi mera nahi raha..."
"Jis Mulk ko tabha karne aaya tha, main us Mulk ka beta ban gaya..iss Mulk ne mujhe uske bahon mein samet liya... Sachai ki raha par chala... Mera parivar ab yahi hain..." his second chance at happiness..
Few Indian security officers met Rizwaan near the exit before he ventured out into the world once more..
"Rizwan...Ten years back only because of your help we were able to catch Baba. In these ten years you have helped the Security agencies a lot.. We have been able to burst many terrorist rings because of your intel... you have saved so many lives... when you had first come here, you came with your head bowed down... Lekin ab jab tum ja rahe ho, leave with your head held high..!"
"Your wife is waiting outside for you...go"
Rizwaan shook hands with them and stepped out...
"What will I say to her?"
Preet waited outside the jail... 10 years had passed... How will he look after all these years? What will we say to each other? There wasn't a single moment these past 10 year in which she had not thought about him..
"What do I say to him?" she glanced eagerly at the gates..
Rizwaan walked out of the Jail gates with his head held high... Preet was waiting for him...she looked the same.. His Preet..maybe she had a few more wrinkles.. To him she looked as beautiful as ever...Both walked towards each other... both of them had tears as well as smiles on their faces... There was no need to say anything... They only hugged each other tightly... the two souls that were struggling to become one had finally met... There was nothing that could stop them now...lies..mistrust..anger were gone long back...Only pure love now existed between them...
"Rizwaan?"
"Preet... this is the first time I have heard you call me by that name..."
Preet smiled..
"How have you been Preet? All these years.. You had to suffer because of my wrong deeds... I did not even get a chance to apologise to you..."
Preet covered his mouth with her palm..."mat yaad karo woh beeti batein Rizwaan.. Tumne pryaschit kar liya... Now don't let those demons affect our life..."
Rizwaan smiled and kissed her deeply...
Both walked toward the car...
"How are Bebe, Bade Papa, Mummiji, Trisha Bilal... They married each other na?..Sid, Neeti, Kukkuji, the kids... How is our Kavya? She must have grown up..16 years old? His eyes were moist...
"Everyone is waiting for you at home Rizwaan...tum khud he mil lena sab se... Waise tumhare baal toh bahut safed ho gaye hai...mere toh abbhi kale hai.."
"Bakwas mat karo Preet.. Tumne zaroor apne bal colour kiya hai... warna tum Santa Clause dikti.."
Both of them laughed... Rizwaan had not changed too much.. A few wrinkles.. Few white hair at the temples and side burns.. To her he looked as handsome as ever...
They reached Hooda House... Preet stepped out from the car... Rizwaan stared at the house.. His home.. It had not changed much except for its colour maybe...
"Chalo Rizwaan".. Preet called out..
Rizwaan slowly stepped out.. He was nervous... Side by side holding hands they stepped into the house...
"Rizwaan!" Bade Papa called out... in a second he was surrounded by all the Hoodas... Crying and all taking at one time..
He hugged Bade Papa, Mummyji and everyone else... He could see a few new additions to the family...
"Finally you are home beta..." said Bade Papa.. "Now all my worries are over.."
"Now you are back.. Look after the company Rizwaan.." Said Trisha.. "I want to take a break.. This Sid doesn't do any work.. Office ka joker bana firta hai.."
"Kya yaar Trisha.." said Sid.. "But you are right.. Bhaiya..aap he Trisha ko handle kar sakte ho...badi strict boss hai..Bilal jiju bhi darte hai.."
Everyone laughed..
"Arre Neeti.. Tum chup kyu ho.. your Vampires still trouble you?" Asked Rizwaan..
"Nahi bhaiya ab unki girlfriends trouble karti hai unhe.."
"Ab main ek akela Vampire bach gaya hun Neeti ki life mein Rizwaan" Kukku said laughing...
He met Sids wife.. His sweet little son.. Trisha and Bilal their cute naughty twins...
Preet stood a bit away and witnessed this reunion... But she saw Rizwaan's eyes searching all the time...She knew exactly what he was searching for...
"Papa!!"
Rizwaan turned towards the sound... A pretty girl came running towards him... and hugged him tightly...
"Kavya! My little princess.!" Rizwaan was stunned..his little princess was all grown up...
"Yes Papa... Your little princess.. Your Angel.. I am so happy you are back...I love you Papa..want tell you so many things!!"
"Yes my little Angel..me too.. Preet you did not tell me our little chubby Kavya has turned into a super model.."
"Ohh Papa.. " they hugged again.. Tears flowed..
"Accha chalo everyone.. Freshen up and come down for lunch.. Rizwaan meet Bebe and come she is in her room.. waiting from when to meet you.. " said Badi Mummy..
Rizwaan met Bebe and later walked slowly to his room.. He had missed so much in these past 10 years.. He entered their room.. Preet and his.. They had had so many memories in this room.. Good.. Bad.. Ugly... Beautiful..
His attention went towards the bed... A young girl was sitting on it...doing something..drawing, painting... She looked up at Rizwaan.. His own eyes looked back at him... The little child had his eyes and her other features were Preet's... He opened his mouth to speak..
" I.. Wha.."
"Rizwaan.. Meet Amanat.." Preet answered from behind him..."Our daughter.. Tumhari aur meri..."
Amanat climbed down from the bed and came towards Rizwaan.. to stand in front of him...
"Hi Abbu.."she said in a sweet angelic voice...looking up at him...
Rizwaan was too stunned to speak... his heart was thumping, blood roared in his ears.. He could hardly breath... he fell to his knees... And embraced Amanat tightly... A cry left him and he started sobbing uncontrollably...
"Ma.. Papa.." Kavya ran into their room.. hearing her papa cry..
"Rizwaan!! Sambhalo apne aap ko..." Preet and Kavya kneeled next to them...both very concerned..
Rizwaan closed Preet and Kavya too in his embrace as he continued to sob..
"Aye Khuda... You have given me so much!! I don't deserve such happiness.. Hey Bhagwaan.. Why have you been so good to me? I don't deserve it...I don't... Ohh God!!" He sobbed..
"Rizwaan you deserve all the happiness" said Preet... "You are the best father Kavya and Amanat could ever have... I love you Rizwaan...we love you.."
"I love you Preet.. My children I love you... You are all that matter to me... My family.. I only live for you...
The Taveez and Ganesha did their work... Rizwaan and Preet deserved every bit of happiness after the tragedies and hardships they faced in their life.. If you will notice the name plate outside their house.. It reads Mr and Mrs Rizwaan Khan - Hooda... Hooda house was once more filled with Trust... Tranquility...and Love... their home basked in the glory, warmth and halo of Ishaan.. The Sun..
Pyaar Ko Ho Jaane Do... ❤️
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