TU TU HAI WAHI Thread# 1 //Link to thread 2 on page 1 - Page 65

Her stuff was safe. She took sign of relief. Locked house and went back..

" Mere Maan Ke Liye " This was Title written outside a very cheap (low cost ) copy used by school students..Becoz she couldn't afford costly diary. Like other people who had habit of dairy writing.This title ached him deep inside. With blur eyes he kissed it again and again...before opening..Then she gave him Amu's photos..

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He was buzy with snaps and Geet was giving each detail ..Where were pics got clicked..(just few ...lady in near by home clicked with mobile)

"Mera bacha.. I was not with you when you needed me most.. I am sorry Geet.. Plz forgive me.. I will never forgive myself.." How helpless he felt.Weak on knees..How she could have managed all..

His tears dribbled down to her hands.. He couldn't control himself "Why I was not with you..You know how much I love you ?" Instead of own he wiped Geet's flooded eyes..What kind of man he was ? Cursing himself for what he never did..He was never responsible..

She put finger on his lips..But he grabbed her hand. His hardcore emotions were melting..Volcano was erupting but in other way..

His nerves was shrinking which were on the verge of blast..Shooting his mind unknowingly

" I never needed to saw you..We both were speechless..Helpless..When I had lost all hopes that some one own will not come to me..You came as an angel..You gave me reason to feel n to live tht I am not alone. Especially when you put my hand on ur belly.." Was it co-incidence that they felt same ? It was unexplainable for medical science or psychiatrists. Who could read minds.

I have penned down long update but editing is left...I said it ll be concluding part. But I don't think so atleast 2-3 parts to do full justice to story.Editing is still pending. I put all regular updates on hold for this work.

I wanted this story to reach all IF readers. But silent ones forced me to block it. There r few I saw some big readers of GF FFs clicked like but never comments So its better they don't read me. If they can't praise a writer's hard work.

Still I want this story could reach all. But I think its better to expect from some instead of those who don care...I am merciless n rude when it comes to my work pw