Humari Adhuri Kahani (chapter 14 updated) : LAST CHAPTER - Page 20

Originally posted by: haya_gorgeous

oh gosh!! Rohan came to Pragya in night suit only..
so now they know she loved Amer's Princess Jodha
but Rohan didn't told the resemblance of her wid princess
update nxt part asap
thnkx for pm

I jst finished reading all five chptrs..😃

Originally posted by: divyaJA

I jst finished reading all five chptrs..😃

Its Awesome...😊

So creative thought..👏

Rohan is having nightmares of past life..(He is jalal😳)

he is facing lots of problem for tht...lost job..also a gf

Then he meet pragya...a psychologist..who is the same grl whom rohan saw in his visions...that means his jo 😳

So he got to know from his vision tht his wife was from Amer...😆

Tht means Amer trip 😆 too Cool

How nicely you write everything...really impressed 👏

I am so excited to read more n more of it 😃😉

Tnx for PM

Cont soon

😊

Chapter 6

"Why cannot you understand that I cannot marry you right now?

Nilesh did not even pay heed to Pragya's irritated voice and sipped the cup of coffee. They were sitting inside a caf in a renowned mall. "Well. So what do you think we should do now? He asked then in a cold voice.

"Just wait for some months- till I complete my papers... I cannot leave the research in this crucial point please understand. Pragya almost pleaded. "If you want I am ready for the engagement- or even for registry- but I cannot settle with you abroad right now!

"What a solution you gave! Nilesh smirked with sarcasm. "Now I have to wait for unbounded time till your so-called researches are finished and you get the time to marry?

"You must not have forgotten that when you were struggling to stand in your career, I was always there beside you. Then when I am trying to build my career, can't I expect that you will stand by me? Pragya said.

"Come on Pragya, at least for me your voodoo and mumbo-jumbo stuffs are not anything worth to be called as career choice...

"I am a parapsychologist, Nilesh! That is also a type of science- in fact one of the toughest part of science. Don't talk like fool to show yourself smart...

"Really? The story of that living time-machine is also a part of science, I suppose? Nilesh mocked and laughed out.

Pragya could not tolerate anymore. She gulped the rest of the hot coffee of her cup and stood up at once while opening her purse and taking out money.

"I am going! This is the cost of my coffee! She threw the note on the table and got ready to leave.

"O My God. So much anger! I am sorry honey I am sorry... Nilesh laughed like a silly and held Pragya's hand. "Sit sit...

"Everything has a limit Nilesh! You cannot insult me all the time this way... Pragya tried to make her hand freed from his grip.

"I am not insulting you Baba... I was joking. Okay? Nilesh lowered his voice. "Come on Pragya! Don't create scene here. All are making fun of us.

This was true. Everyone from the waiter to the customers was watching them with smile in face. Pragya tried to control herself. She sat back.

"You and your anger... Nilesh smiled. "You seriously need a break from those thick heavy journals you know? They will drive you mad one day... He giggled and sipped his cup. "Now cool down. Should I order sandwiches?

"Excuse me... Pragya got up to go to the washroom. She splashed water on her face to control her mind. Nilesh was not like this when he was in college; but along with his success in life, he has become a smug. He would not have mind if Pragya would become a school teacher or a professor after her masters, but the choice of her subject of research has never attracted him. Rather he always found it something substandard. Hence all this mocking and taunts. Sometimes she really wishes to cut all the threads of the relation and to become free. At least Nilesh will not be able to taunt her regarding her profession in such a silly manner. But it is not so easy to break the 7 years sustainable relationship at a blink of eye. With time even a relationship becomes a habit.

Pragya got out of the washroom and was about to return to their table through the side of the counter, she almost collided with another person. Thank God the man held his balance so the packets of his hand did not fall. "Sorry... Pragya uttered without looking at him in a slight ashamed voice, and at the next moment she was surprised.

"Pragya! Hi... What a pleasant surprise! It was none other but Rohan standing in front with a charming smile in his lips.

"Rohan you? Pragya was so elated seeing him here unexpectedly that the cloud of her mind was vanished at once.

"Yes. I came here for a little shopping. Even guys need to do a little bit of shopping sometimes you know? Rohan laughed. "Then thought to have a coffee...

"It's really good to see you here Rohan! Pragya said with genuine happiness. "To see you so happy and normal.

Rohan smiled. "Well... I don't know why, but nowadays I feel very much relaxed and happy. I never felt so much happy ever before. All credit goes to you and Dr. Sen.

"No Mr. Pragya laughed. "Thing is, your mood is becoming more and more happy as with every passing days you are going closer to your dream princess... the day of your tour in Rajasthan is coming closer na?

"Maybe! Rohan looked a bit unmindful for a second. At the next moment he was again in his form. "So, what about a coffee together?

"Amm... Actually Rohan... Pragya looked at their table where Nilesh was sitting. He was looking at them with lots of questions in eyes. "... I have come with someone else...

"Oho... Date with someone special? Rohan smiled. "Enjoy then. So glad to meet you...

"Rohan...

"Yeah? Rohan looked at her.

A bad idea had come in Pragya's mind. Nilesh should see her patient for once to understand that she is not dealing with any fraud claiming to have super-power. He also needs to understand that she does not work with superstitious rural uneducated chaps as he claims, her patients do have a standard. Though she was sure that it will not change his perception anyhow, she had made up her mind. "Come, I will meet you with him. She smiled. "He is sitting over there... Come.

Rohan felt a bit awkward; maybe they have become very casual with each other in this short period, but still they are not so close to sit and chat with her boyfriend. Still he did not protest and walked with her.

"Nilesh, he is Rohan Sengupta... My new client... I told you about him. And Rohan, he is Nilesh...

"Hello. Rohan smiled while Nilesh stood up out of courtesy. Both shook hand. "Sit... Nilesh offered.

After showing a little bit of oral hesitation, Rohan sat. Nilesh was looking suspiciously at him in order to scan him from top to bottom. Rohan felt weird.

"So you are the great jita-jagta time machine? Though Nilesh told in a completely humorous voice, the tone was not liked by Rohan. He clearly understood the taunt hiding under his light tone. He laughed. "Believe me, the experience is not at all pleasant.

"Why? Nilesh again asked in a liquid voice. "Just imagine, if you utilize your special power properly, you can become the richest person of the world! You are the witness of the past, can you imagine? The historians won't need to write History book anymore... you would become a live History book... You have a great scope ahead!

"What do you so, Mr. Nilesh? Something related to business consultancy, I suppose?

"Umm... Actually I am working as a financial manager of an MNC in London. I... Nilesh stopped looking the slight smile in Rohan's lips. He understood the sarcasm clearly now. Then he smiled. "What is the relation of my job with this?

"No, from your appearance and talk it is completely predictable that you understand business very well. You can pick up business idea from each and every shit of life, no? Rohan laughed in pure humour, though Nilesh could feel the sting of his taunt clearly. He smiled and sipped his cup and silently stared at Rohan.

"Will you take a coffee Rohan? Pragya offered, and without waiting for his reply she got up to bring a coffee from the counter. She didn't know why she felt so happy when Rohan gave a perfect reply against Nilesh's taunt.

Rohan felt weird because of the glare of Nilesh... He was just about to proceed with a different conversation, suddenly Nilesh smirked. "You were an IT professional right? And your job has gone! Seriously very bad condition of IT industry... Everyone is getting sacked. Although there is no fault of the companies... so many engineers is born suddenly in this state that they are having a tough time to differentiate between quality and quantity...

Rohan understood why he told this. But he preferred to keep mum. Nilesh became a little relieved after giving the insult back to him. He smiled with fake concern in eyes. "I can understand your depression. I think it is natural to get into depression and hallucinate in this state. You should consult with psychiatrist rather than wasting money this way...

Still Rohan preferred to stay quiet fixing a plastic smile on lip. Nilesh kept on talking. "I really cannot understand you know, that is there any less fraud in our country that some people are promoting this kind of things like reincarnation and all in the name of science?

Pragya had come back from the counter. She had heard Nilesh's words. "Don't start again Nilesh! She said in a hopeless voice.

"I was just making him understand to go to some proper consultant who can seriously help him to recover. Nilesh said in a self-satisfied voice. "You know, this courses are okay to complete for certain jobless people who has nothing else to study and so loves to keep up mugging some funny theories; but when it comes to a serious medical concern, there are a lot of experts much better that the' Sujoy Sen. Right? He laughed out, as if he has told a very funny joke.

"That's my subject, Nilesh... Pragya controlled herself as Rohan was present there, but she felt tears would drop from her eyes now...

"Yeah subjects... even black magic, astrology, ghost and witches, planchet... everything comes under subjects right? Nilesh smiled like a wise man. "So you would suggest a black magic person instead of a doctor to a sick person? He patted Pragya's shoulder. "Come on Praya... I won't promote superstitions anyway. No matter you are involved with it or not... rather...

"Superstition...

Nilesh had to stop hearing the word, followed by a suppressed laughter in a strangely husky voice. He looked at Rohan. Rohan was smirking. Perhaps it was a mistake of Nilesh, that he looked a bit changed in his eyes. His smile was not at all going with the man he was just talking with.

"Rohan? Pragya uttered. She looked worried.

"What is the meaning of the word superstition, Mr. Nilesh?

Nilesh frowned. "What do you mean?

"Height you can't achieve, logics you can't understand, thoughts you cannot touch, are superstitions according to you, Mr. Nilesh? The knowledge within your scope of understanding is only correct; and the knowledge beyond that is bogus, is superstition, isn't it?

"Not like that... but...

"They are superstitions. Do you know what are you called? Rohan smiled in a strange way... his smile was mixed with such a gentle touch of authority that one is compelled to give his full attention towards him... "You are called a frog of a well... someone who believes the little well where he lives is the complete universe. You make yourself as stagnant as the water of that well, and live there in a false pride... you actually believe that nothing is beyond your knowledge, and what is beyond your knowledge has no right to be called as a subject. In a strange and irrational belief you live in your own happy world... superstition- a wrong, strange and irrational belief without accepting any other's view is called superstition as far I know...

"Hey you... Nilesh uttered with disgust. Obviously he was not interested in his lectures. But Rohan raised his hand in order to stop him. Nilesh confusedly saw the suppressed regal authority in his attitude along with the shine in his eyes. In a calm and cold voice Rohan declared- "You are the most superstitious man I have ever come across, Mr. Nilesh... I thought you are different... But you have no difference from Khwaja Moin, Badayuni, Sheikh Ahmed and many others! You are just as superstitious and mean-mined!

"Who the hell are they? Pragya... Nilesh could not even express his rage out of confusion. "What the hell he is talking about?

Pragya did not pay heed on Nilesh as she was swiftly writing the names Rohan uttered in the notebook she already took out from back. She was so amazed at the sudden change in Rohan that she even forgot about Nilesh's presence.

"You are blind, you cannot open your eyes, so you expect the whole world to abide by you? Who are you to decide what is right and what is wrong? Rohan's voice had set itself in a commanding tone. His eyes were shining in a strange, unnatural excitement; he seemed to be out of the world. "Who gives you the right of judging her? Who gives you the authority to take decisions of her life without knowing her? You are blind, you can't see... you are judgemental, you do not want to see... you are unfortunate, that you cannot see beyond your limit... that's your inability, that's not her limitation.

"Hey, I was talking to my to-be-wife; who are you to lecture me on that? Jatrapala hocche eta? [Is this a cheap drama?] Nilesh was really angry now. "You idiot... fraud! You will teach me how to behave?

"Who does not know to behave with a woman; who does not know to respect people on basis of their work; who does not know the basic rules of life and thinks to be the wisest man; I would not tolerate him... Rohan's eyes sparked as his voice became icier.

"You... you... Nilesh was about to grab the collar of Rohan out of rage now. Thank God that by now Pragya understood the seriousness of the matter and controlled Nilesh... "Calm down... calm down Nil! He is not in his senses; he is...

"Uhuuuhhh!! Drama! Drama with me! I will show him who am I... Sala fraud, dramebaaz!

"Nilesh... Nilesh don't shout... Please...

Rohan could not see anything. Because he was roaming in a different world... A great and grandeur hall; a great throne; lot of people wearing different types of gorgeous dresses- as if they are standing in a go-as-you-like... the walls of the hall are embellished with gold and precious stones... the majestic aura of the whole environment blinds the eyes and controls over the sense... He has again come inside his world... the world of his dream!

We object, your Majesty...

A Hindu woman cannot wear the crown of the chief queen on her head, Majesty!

It will be a great offence; Majesty...

The set-up did not change... but the world revolved for once... Different faces, different get-up; same tone...

You are doing sin, Majesty!'

You cannot forget your religion being possessed by a Hindu Queen; Majesty...'

You have even started to worship the dolls... you are forgetting your principles... Majesty...'

And the world rotates, rotates and rotates... with new allegations each time... The community of priests would not forgive you... What you are doing will enrage our God and would be a reason of our end...Your Hindu queen has hypnotized you... The relatives of the Hindu Queen have hypnotized you...' more, more and more...

The beautiful and teary hazel eyes of his Hindu Queen; and the shouts and revels of the orthodoxies... How he never felt torn? Only because he knew the truth and had confidence that he is right? He knew where he should focus and how he should reach to his aim? He was not confused... he was never in dilemma... he was never scared...

Still, why he was so alone? Why the strange ache in the deep of heart torn him apart in his solitude? Perhaps because he never saw the shine of happiness reflecting in those hazel eyes; for which he could do anything!

"Rohannn! Rohan!

Rohan suddenly dropped on the ground of the real world. He looked at Pragya in a lost glare. Pragya was standing beside him and was stirring him continuously.

"Are you okay Rohan?

"Ha... Ha... Rohan blindly groped something for root himself and his thoughts in the real world... Pragya held his hand with utter care... "Hold on... Calm down... Drink it... She handed him a bottle of water. "Cool Rohan... calm down...

After drinking the water and closing the eyes for some time while gripping Pragya's hand, when Rohan felt stable enough and opened his eyes, the curious and questioning glares from the other tables compelled him to die out of embarrassment. Helplessly he looked at Pragya's eyes for once...

"Everything is okay Rohan! Pragya assured...

"Really? He insulted me like anything and that's okay? The taunting voice stung Rohan. Nilesh was looking at him with full of disgust in eyes. Rohan sighed deeply before he could apologize. "I am really really very sorry Mr. Nilesh! I don't know how I should apologize... I really did not mean to insult...

"Maybe in your ancient days the definition of insult was different! Nilesh twisted his lips. "Anyhow... I think we gotta go now... Pragya; would you?

Pragya stared confusedly while Rohan felt to bang his head against wall. At any cost he won't want to become a hazard in his consultant's personal life; and exactly that took place today... He did not even understand today when he got shifted in his past life. He was just too much disgusted with the style of talking of Pragya's irritating boyfriend. Moreover, his trial of showing Pragya down in a public place in front of a stranger was actually boiling his blood up... He was just thinking to give a proper answer; he only wanted that only... then what happened, how he lost himself and how he ended up with behaving rudely with that man, Rohan himself could not understand! Before today he used to get a signal before getting the visions. His head used to pain, he used to feel uncomfortable... But nothing happened today. Does it mean his own character is slowly getting overpowered by his subconscious mind? And this way the entity of Rohan Sengupta would lose from the world forever??

"What happened, Pragya? Nilesh gritted. "You will not come with me?

"I... I was just... Luckily the phone of Pragya rang just that time, and she picked it up.

"Yes Boudi... tell... WHAT??

She talked in some signs for a more minute. Then she looked at Rohan with a very sad and concerned eye. "Sujoy Sir has broken his leg, Rohan...

"Wh...what?

"Yes... Pragya nodded her head sadly. Then he looked at Nilesh. "You leave, I will go to Sujoy Sir's house now...

Nilesh was a bit heartbroken after this sudden shift of the topic. However, he nodded. "Okay... Take care...

Pragya was just about to come out of the caf, she suddenly heard Rohan's voice. "Pragya... He had also followed her to the door.

"Yes?

"I will go with you. I also should go and meet him... Rohan told. The shadow of grave embarrassment was still covering his face like a nightmare, though he looked stable and completely in sense.

"Yeah... Come. Pragya said.

Both walked towards the main road silently. Rohan was unmindful. Pragya was in a shortage of words...

Luckily they did not need to wait for bus for longer. A few minute later they got to board on the bus. Pragya got a seat and Rohan stood in front of her. His body was swinging while balancing on the moving bus... his hairs were floating in air... he was unmindfully staring outside of the glass. While gazing at his face, Pragya suddenly smiled without any reason...

"Sorry Pragya... Just at the moment the bus stepped in VIP road, Rohan uttered.

"Why? Pragya looked up to see Rohan's face. He was still staring outside.

"I should not have talked to Nilesh like that.

Pragya smiled. How can she say Rohan that she is not a bit angry on him? Not because she knows that he was not in his sense, but because he said the right thing to Nilesh. Forget about anger, she does not even know why she is feeling so saturated after the uncomfortable incident in the caf? She is not supposed to be satisfied to see her to-be-husband to get insulted and literally bashed by an almost stranger person; she is not supposed to be proud seeing that almost stranger person standing by her and fighting against her insult in such a regal way... no matter how much problem goes on in between her and Nilesh, Rohan has no right to get into the matter and to bash Nilesh and Pragya should never encourage this incident even in her mind. But how strange! She was not able to think like this... From a very deep of her soul she was feeling as if Rohan did exactly what he should have done... He had the right of doing so. It was his duty to say all these to Nilesh... for her!

What the hell Pragya is thinking? Who is Rohan? Only a client and a patient of Pragya whom she wants to be recovered... and she knows what Rohan said was not said by Rohan, but by the different entity who has overpowered Rohan's subconscious. The majestic smile, the shining eyes, the regal style, the commanding way of talking and convincing, the spontaneous authority which was pulling Pragya strangely in the deep, was completely of a different entity, a different personality who might have lived years ago... Pragya suddenly felt eager to see him... to meet him for one while gazing at the lost eyes of Rohan...

"What are you thinking Pragya? Rohan asked... Pragya shook her head and smiled. "Nothing! You need not to ask apology, Rohan. I know what you told was not your own words.

"Yeah! Rohan tried to smile in a sad face. "Nowadays I cannot understand what my own word is and what is not!

"Cheer up Rohan. You will recover soon.

Rohan did not answer... he kept on gazing at the sky; his lost eyes followed the scattered cloud in the sky... the clouds are roaming aimlessly in the bright blue sky, just like his scattered memories...

"What are you thinking Rohan? Pragya asked.

"I was wondering... Rohan uttered. "Perhaps a relationship, which starts by burning in the fire of humiliation, can never become normal... no matter how much respect does it achieve later on...

Though Rohan meant something else, but still it pinched Pragya.

"Your fianc is very rude to you. He keeps on mocking and insulting you in public... Still, why you are with him? Rohan suddenly asked this personal question without any hesitation. Pragya felt awkward. But she could not become rude to him. The eyes of Rohan told that he was not at all interested in her personal life; the reason of this question was to find the answers of his own question...

"We are together for a long time. It has become a habit... Pragya said. "And sometimes habits become necessity in life.

"Necessity... not love? Rohan's voice was lost in the cacophony of the traffic. He was floating in a different world of thought...

"Love is also a necessity, a habit...

"Or a prison? Rohan uttered...

"Meaning? Pragya asked. Rohan could not hear... Standing in the crowded bus he was lost in the elegant, resplendent and lonely room of the palace... The beautiful night, the soft breeze sweeping out the worry from the heart... and the presence of the beautiful lady... with those beautiful eyes...

"You are my chief queen now... Your crown is the most valuable thing of the whole universe... His majestic voice put extra weight in the air of the room. "Keep it secured!

She was holding the valuable crown. With her beautiful fingers he touched the stones gently and smiled a little... "Most valuable thing of universe! How strangely the value of the things too differs for different people... Just like I can't see any value of this precious stone.

"Values are not always counted with its price, Begam Sahiba. He had stated proudly. "This is the crown of the empress. This is the crown of the second most powerful personality of the empire... This crown is valuable for its power. This crown is valuable for the responsibilities it has...

She smiled. Her smiles often do not carry any meaning for him. So many days have passed since they are together, still he has not get to touch the depth of her heart and her thoughts...

"I am not sure if I will be able to fulfil those responsibilities... But I will try my best your majesty.

Only this! After living a busy day of hectic schedule, after fighting and surviving the conflicts with the officers and priests for her, after crowning her with the rarest honour that one can ever achieve, he only gets a mechanical reply from her!

"It seems you are not happy with this rarest of the rare honour that you have got, Begam Sahiba...

"I am honoured Majesty... She had said... "But happiness... She had stopped and smiled instead.

"Your reaction of your so-called honoured state is indirectly insulting me and my empire, Begam Sahiba.He told in a harsh voice.

"I am sorry if I am rude to you, Majesty... She had bowed in front of him. "I am overwhelmed, your highness, that you found me eligible for this rare honour... I believe from the deep of my heart that you are a great emperor; and your greatness has chosen me eligible for this honour, I am really overwhelmed for this gesture... More than that I am grateful to you, Majesty... You gave me the respect of your queen; you stood by me when there is none here to support me; when your whole family and court was against me it was you who gave me my place of a queen... She uttered in a sophisticated and low tone. "But, there is a delicate difference between being honoured and being happy Majesty! She sighed.

"Again the same allegation... He had exclaimed with a touch of rage. "What do you lack in your life that you are not happy? Have I left any space to fill your life with everything?

"Even the bird in a cage is filled with each and everything for his convenience, Majesty... she had sighed deeply. "Does it make him happy? Does it hide the truth of its imprisonment?

"Imprisonment! I have imprisoned you? After giving you all the honour, all the respect you deserve...

"You have not imprisoned me, Majesty! I have imprisoned myself... Maybe that's why I cannot open my heart and cherish the small moments of happiness from this life! She had paused a little... then she sighed deeply. "What I could do, Your Highness... if a deep-rooted plan is forcefully shifted from a jungle and planted in a small tub in a balcony of the palace, the plant neither can root itself in that tub, nor it can go back to the jungle to find its root. The whole world becomes a prison for it...

"And why the plant cannot root itself in the new place? Is this the fault of the place? He had uttered.

"Perhaps the inability of the plant itself... she had smiled. "It is already late of night Majesty... You should sleep ...

...

Rohan sighed... even love is an imprisonment... He has not yet been freed from that prison; have you freed yourself from the prison of relationship, O' Princess of Amer? Won't you come and free him from the prison of love, which makes him desperate to find you from the crowd of man even after so many births?

Their stoppage had come by them...

Today there was a chaos in Dr. Sen's house. When Pragya and Rohan entered into the apartment some known faces of Kolkata's paranormal society was already sitting in the drawing room. All are the friends and colleagues of Dr. Sen, father-figures of Pragya and Rohan is their current centre of interest. Very naturally all of them got excited seeing Rohan. In between all of these, Mrs. Sen came out from the living room. "Oh Pragya, you came... She said in a tired voice. "Your sir is making me mad... Go and see him. He wants to meet you now.

"How did he break his leg? Pragya asked.

"God knows how can an adult man fall in bathroom and break the leg! This man will drive me mad! Only I know how I tolerate this man!!

Perhaps her voice was too loud. Hence another louder voice floated out from the living room. "Yes yes... now all is my fault! Who keeps the floor of the bathroom wet? Who baths there 24*7 with various types of soaps and shampoos and leaves the floor slippery? You know Ronny, your mother had schemed to kill me like that... God has saved me and I am alive, so now she is shouting...

"Tell your father to keep his mouth shut, Ronny! Mrs. Sen shouted doubling the pitch of her voice. Then she banged her palm on her forehead. "God knows how I will tolerate this man all the time in the house for 3 months!

"Three months? Pragya asked with worry.

"Yes. Mrs. Sen nodded seriously now. "Doctor will operate tomorrow. Then 3 months complete bed-rest. You say, is there any logic of this? You people will depart for Jaipur only a week later, and now all of a sudden...

A tensed Pragya looked at Rohan's face. His face has become pale. Pragya herself also felt frustrated. Does it mean the plan of the trip will be cancelled? Who would lead her other than Dr. Sen?

"I... I will talk to him... Pragya tried to console Rohan verbally before entering inside.

Dr. Sen was lying on the bed and was trying to persuading something to his son Ronny, perhaps against his mother and was continuously getting scolded by him. "Good Morning Sir! Pragya entered and greeted sarcastically.

"Very good... Now you too make fun of me! Dr. Sen mocked out of anger. "Here I am dying of pain, and mother-son together is continuously bashing me.

"None I bashing you Baba... You are driving us mad from morning. Doctor gave you painkiller and the pain is less na, now sleep... No! Only bakbakbak and quarrelling with maa...

"Ei chup kor to! Sujoy Sen twisted his lips and welcomed Pragya... "Come in Pragya; would you please tell this matribhakt Hanuman to get out of my room?

"I am going uff... Ronny got out after whispering all the best' to Pragya, and Pragya sat on the stool beside the bed.

"Such a bad luck Pragya! I don't remember I have ever fallen like this...

"Accident is accident sir! Pragya nodded sadly. "Now get well soon... what to do!

"God knows how I will spend three months in bed! And how will I tolerate your Boudi!He sighed. "However... I am tensed about our trip Pragya. What will I say to Rohan?

"Rohan has come, sir... He is coming to meet you...

"Ofho! Dr. Sen shook his head. "How would I tell him that we need to postpone the trip? All the tickets and hotels are booked; and he is financing our expenses too... All his money will be wasted. And more than that, he was highly looking forward to the trip... now how I...

"He was so excited about the trip today. He was looking so refreshed and tension-free... Pragya uttered sadly.

"Yeah... 3 months delay is a long delay... Sujoy Sen nodded worriedly. "If the problem increases and goes out of control by that time I won't be able to forgive myself...

"But what can be done sir! Pragya said in a low tone. "I am sure Rohan will understand. He is sensible enough to understand...

"I know he is a nice guy. But the problem is not that... Mr. Sen said in a sad tone. "A boy slightly elder than my son is drowning in the deep sea of helplessness due to the game of his own subconscious mind in front of me; and I can do something to cure him; still for a silly reason I won't be able to help him. Is not this pathetic?

Pragya did not say anything. What she will say!

"There is a way, Pragya... Dr. Sen told after a little hesitation. "At least the money of one ticket will be wasted instead of three. And Rohan would get the help he needs... But...

"What is the way sir? Pragya asked excitedly.

"You go with Rohan. Dr. Sen said.

"But... sir...

"Yeah; I know... living with an almost stranger guy alone for fortnight far away from home... Your parents might not allow... and also... Dr. Sen said in a low tone.

"That's not the issue sir. Pragya said quickly. "How can I be a replacement of you? I am only in learning process.

"Practical experience is the best way of learning. It would be good; you will get to test yourself without my assistance. And for any other problem I will be available always over phone or video chat. Only thing is, will your parents allow? He tried to smile in a pleading way. "It would be really helpful Pragya. Three months delay is a big delay for Rohan... Please give it a thought.

"Okay sir... Pragya said. She really wanted to help Rohan at any cost.

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Originally posted by: -Kavya_P-

Thanks for pm Di

What an amazing update. Got me totally involved. Nilesh is a big time MCP and a control freak and manipulative too. His sarcastic remarks made me remember the scene of chak de india where the womens hockey team captain dumps her cricketer bf for his mocking remarks against her choice of profession and how she feels free and elated after dumping him. Hope pragya dumps this egoistic man soon for she seems far far more intelligent and level headed and hope in future she also realizes that rohan is her future, though it might not happen so soon. But rajasthan trip might bring them emotionally close an may be something more from rohans side😳

This chappy is amazingly good dear. That Nilesh got his due. Love Rohan to do his madness in right time.so finally rohan and prangya will go to agra. Let's see what will happen there. Kya pata jallal ko dhundte dhundte jodha v miljay. Update soon dear.