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Part 15 - Alvidaa
“WHAT.THE.HELL?” Akshat breathed in sharply as he stepped in the lawns of his estate to see five black rovers parked right in front of the main door. Men dressed up like personnel from a Z security team stood flanking the entrance with their hands firmly clasped behind their back and their spine, as straight as a rod
Approaching the main door, he glanced around uneasily feeling a sickening feeling dawning in his chest.
Stepping through the entrance, the water bottle slipped from his palms as the scene unfolded in front of his eyes. Their stood Guddan dressed up in pink shirt and white pant with her hair tied in a high ponytail. Tapping her right feet impatiently, she glanced at her watch every other second and as her eyes turned towards the entrance, they met his and she let out a sigh.
“Dekh na lalla, Guddan kya keh rahi hai? She is leav….”
“I know..maa…” Akshat cut off his mother as he gently clasped her hands and then moving past her, approached Guddan.
“You never disappoint, Mr. Jindal. Always on time.” GK smirked.
“Yeah..” Akshat trailed with a small smile.
“Anyway, I am here to bid you a goodbye”, GK smiled.
‘It was here, her time to leave was here. He had tried so hard to hold onto her but alas. But at least, he had succeeded in protecting their relationship’, Akshat smiled gently reminiscing the words he had overheard last night while GK was speaking on the phone, most probably to her lawyer.
“And most importantly….Rewa!” GK signalled Rewa as Akshat snapped out of his thoughts and looked on as Rewa handed over a document and pen to GK.
“Here, Mr. Jindal…I don’t think you have any problems signing it now?”
Puzzled as Akshat took the document and flipped open the pages, his eyes couldn’t believe them. They were the divorce papers he had seen Guddan tear apart last night.
“What is this?” He asked shocked looking up at her.
“Divorce papers?!” GK replied amused.
“But l-last n….”
“Mr. Jindal, can you please make it quick? I have a flight to catch”
“But I t-thought that we were through this…that t-this w-was not g..going to happen!” Akshat let his eyes rake over the papers in disbelief to see her signature already there.
“Why would that be? The sole reason I was staying here was to fulfil the condition you kept for signing these papers! I have kept my end of bargain and I insist you do the same lest you want a lawsuit pressed against you”, GK spoke monotonously.
Akshat looked into her eyes for any damn sign but found none. Her eyes were as blank as they had been when she had woken up from coma. They were back from where they have started. How did this happen?
“This is impossible!” Akshat shouted slamming the folder against the floor.
The entire house looked on silently as Akshat let his rationality despair and approaching Guddan, clutched her by the shoulders.
Jayce had taken a step forward when GK signalled him to stop and looked up into Akshat’s eyes, on the verge of tearing.
“Kal se aaj main aisa kya badal gaya…bolo? I freaking saw you tear those papers apart and I overheard you saying that even though you were leaving, you were leaving as Garima Akshat Jindal. What went wrong in just one night?!”
GK who had a neutral expression on her face up till this point, clenched her teeth in annoyance and looked into his eyes with a condescending smile on her lips, “Didn’t I warn you to keep your hopes in check? Your being delusional is hardly my fault!”
Akshat withdrew his hands aghast at her mocking tone, as she smoothed the creases on her shirt.
“Mr.Parekh….will you?” GK signalled to a man standing behind her.
It was only then Akshat realized that she already had a lawyer present here.
“Mr. Jindal, I insist that you sign these papers otherwise as it stands now, you can end up losing your entire fortune on account of the lawsuit that states that my client was emotionally and mentally harassed by you and your daughter-in-laws”
Akshat stumbled back as the accusation hit and he looked at Guddan only to see her shrug it off nonchalantly.
“I recommend you not to cross swords with me, Mr. Jindal and sign the papers, quickly. I am a busy person and have matters to attend to…”
With shaky hands, picking the file off ground, he opened it and looked at Rewa who turned her gaze away from him.
She had no clue what had happened but Akshat wasn’t lying when he had said that GK had torn those papers apart. Sometime about 1 AM today, GK had called her to get new papers ready at the earliest. And seeing GK with a detached expression on her face, it had confirmed her suspicions. Something had happened that forced GK to revert back to her old self.
As Mr. Parekh checked whether Akshat had signed all the papers, GK nodded satisfied.
“With this our business is done and rest I can leave to you, Mr. Parekh?”
As he nodded, GK turned around to leave when Akshat caught her hands and whispered, “Don’t go”
Stiffening at the contact, GK gave him a side glance. “Let go, Mr. Jindal…”
“Don’t go” Akshat repeated as he clasped her right hand with both.
“I ask of you to let go this instant..”
“Don’t go…I beg you…” He whimpered finally dropping to his knees.
The bahus and the sons looked on aghast as Guddan tried to pry his hand off but he wouldn’t budge.
“My patience has a limit, Mr. Jindal”, GK hissed as she tried to unclasp his fingers tightly wound around her wrist.
“Don’t leave me”, He begged yet again as tears trickled down his eyes.
15(b) continued on PG 39
https://www.indiaforums.com/forum/post/150244961?tid=5060502
Amazing one
7 days are over and Guddan is leaving bt what happened a ni8 before that GK changed her descision and divorcing AJ
Poor Aj he is beeging before her so that she dosent live him
plz continue soon
Brilliant Nish stupendously fantastic Geeta Ma esshtyle so GK is doing Tata by by though feeling little bad for Jindal Sahab but I am super excited for the story ahead in Dubai muhhahahaha sons and Bahia inner mein hi shocked wait till you meet your Guddan ma and saasuma again aage Abhi bahut saare shocks lagenge😈 Durga daayan I am specially wait for your reaction teri toh band bajne wali hai (I am counting on you nish atleast yahan kardo fulfill meri wish😆 ). If I am being patient with you but won't take it nicely if you do gadbad with my favourite FF writer in this forum with her updates which I wait impatiently for😡. Update the rest part soon Nish.😊
Part 15 (b) continued...
“Don’t go” Akshat repeated as he clasped her right hand with both.
“I ask of you to let go this instant..”
“Don’t go…I beg you…” He whimpered finally dropping to his knees.
The bahus and the sons looked on aghast as Guddan tried to pry his hand off but he wouldn’t budge.
“My patience has a limit, Mr. Jindal”, GK hissed as she tried to unclasp his fingers tightly wound around her wrist.
“Don’t leave me”, He begged yet again as tears trickled down his eyes.
Gritting her teeth, GK turned her face away and shouted, “ I don’t f**kin pay you to stand around! Get him off this instant!”
Two body guards rushed over and pulled Akshat apart from Guddan with great difficulty.
“Please don’t go…I can’t live without you!” Akshat shouted.
His world was falling apart. He could not bear the thought of her walking out on him. He could not think of a life without Guddan.
At his words, GK smirked. “Then prove it!” And with that GK walked out of the mansion, leaving a broken Akshat in her trail.
Bruised and shattered. Beyond repair.
As the door of the SUV was opened, GK sat inside while Jayce and Rewa rushed to sit in the car right behind and soon they sped off, leaving the mansion behind.
GK looked out on the road in a daze,reminiscing the desperation in his voice, the tears in his eyes and that absolute disbelief on his face. Her heart squeezed unnaturally as she remembered his words. “……you were leaving as Garima Akshat Jindal!”
‘Indeed,how stupid it was of me to think that. How stupid I was to believe!’
With that GK closed her eyes and leaned her head against the window.
Flashback
“I must leave because I have things to do and a revenge to take but….” GK trailed as she turned around to face Akshat sleeping peacefully on the sofa.
“But I do not wish to let go of you”, GK whispered in a gentle voice as she caressed his silky hairs.
His persistence and tenacity had won her over. She was not sure if it was love or not but it definitely was an amazing thing to have.
As her phone vibrated on the bed, she switched on her Bluetooth and stood by the gate facing the pool. “Yes, Mr. Parekh. I’d like you to halt the divorce preparations”
“…..because I have decided that I’ll return soon and until that time comes, I’ll live as Garima Akshat Jindal”.
Throwing the device on the bed, she tore off the divorce papers from the folder and set them on fire. And then she looked over to the wall, where the grey curtain was hanging- the one behind which was her photo, Antara’s photo that she didn’t have the courage to face till now but not anymore.
As she slid the curtain, her eyes raked over the portrait amazed that she was so beautiful. However as she gently glided her fingers over the glass, portrait lost its balance and toppled from over the space where it was kept. Quick with her hands, GK crouched to her knees and caught the portrait before it touched the ground.
But as soon as she had sighed in relief, a rude voice boomed over. Looking up she saw Akshat passing a distasteful look in her direction, “How can you do this?”
“But Mr. Jindal, the photo is saf….” Her words died in her throat as she looked down to see the portrait shattered on the ground.
Confusion dawned as GK looked at herself clad in a green saree and soon the surrounding morphed into an open space where a tent was set up, mattresses were laid, a havan was going on and a foundation stone saying “The Jindal” was laid.
“Humse ye galti se….”
“Galti!” Akshat chuckled darkly looking at her disdainfully, “This is all what you are capable of. Just because I am allowing you to become a part of my life doesn’t mean you’ll try to steal Antara’s place”
His words stabbed as she looked at him,disappointed.
“Nhi…hum kabhi aisa soch bhi nhi sakte..” She spoke meekly
“That’s right, kyunki tumhari aukaat nhi hai Antara ki jagah lene ki!” With that he leaned down to pick up Antara’s photo from under the glass shards as a shard pricked and he hissed.
“Akshat Ji!” Worried as she caught hold of his palm, he pulled it away roughly and marched out of the venue.
“Please suniye…” Guddan ran after him as he was crossing the road.
And then it happened, seeing a truck approaching and him not paying any heed to her, she rushed to him and pushed him out of the way before colliding against the truck.
GK fell on her butt, breathing deeply as sweat traced her cheeks. Clenching her throat as if every ounce of air was sucked away from her, she looked in her hand to see Antara’s portrait safe and Mr. Jindal fast asleep.
So this was the horrifying manner in which her memories had returned. She had become GK again because of his rejection,because he could never value her efforts, because she was always second to Antara. As if he could ever love her enough. Antara was and will always be the priority.
Picking up the phone, she dialled Rewa and rushed out of the room.
~*~*~*~*~*~*~
“Is my company this terrible to have?”
GK snapped out of her flashback as she saw a handkerchief forwarded in her direction.
Surprised, she looked at her reflection to see her face tear stained. Taking the hanky, she wiped it off and murmured a quite ‘thanks’
“We can still go back if you wish…”
“Is this how you greet your betrothed? By offering to send her back to her Ex?!” GK looked at the man amused.
“As long as she’s happy”, the man replied pulling her shades down.
“No wonder none of your girlfriend stayed, Vikram. Your indifference and lack of possessiveness are just so…you…” She sighed
“You aren’t a thing, to possess after all”, Vikram shrugged.
GK looked at Vikram Rawat, the man she was promised to marry before her memories had gone awry.
“Let’s get married this time for sure, that is if you have no problem in taking a divorcee”
“As long as you will be happy…”, he replied.
“Vikram..”
“What is it?” He turned to her only to be silenced as she leaned close and pressed a kiss to his cheeks.
However she withdrew as someone’s ashen face flashed in front of her eyes.
“I will take you as my hu..”
‘hubby!’
“….as my better half, this time for sure”, GK completed not knowing why the word husband had her stomach in knots.
“But before that, I have to dig graves for a few people”.
“I am with you on that, Garima. Scum that dared to mess with Digvijay uncle ought to know what hell actually is!” Vikram hissed as he patted her head.
Garima nodded. She’s back to business. GK IS BACK!
And….with this the story will be shifting to the land of riches, Dubai.
Just so to tell all the readers one thing, have faith in me. I will always ship Akshat and Guddan. But my ship sails through a rocky terrain so the ride will be bumpy..
Hope you will enjoy…
Anupamaa
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