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Rishabh Bajaj’s ex-wife Menaka Bose has made an entry.
There is a party at BM thrown by Rishabh Bajaj for a joint venture. His team had done their research properly but since she was a sleeping partner of the firm he was collaborating with he had no idea about her being one of the persons he might have to meet. Rishabh was shocked to see her in front of his eyes after so many years. She had left him and a two month old Kuki and never looked back. Mrs. Bajaj noticed her husband’s shocked expression but had no idea why. From afar she had had her focus on her husband since the party started. Actually from many days he had her attention all the time. Already feeling unpleasant on seeing his past in front of him Mr. Bajaj saw Mr. Basu as her Plus 1. The wicked smile on Anurag’s face revealed he knew of Menaka and Rishabh’s past relationship.
“Hi, Rishabh.” She put her hand forth. “Miss. Bose.” For courtesy sake he shook hands with her. “Oh come on Rishabh main tumhaare liye Miss. Bose kab se ban gayi. I would prefer if you would call me by my name. Tumhaare moonh se apna naam sune barson beet gaye hain.” Prerna already did not like Miss. Bose’s friendly actually over friendly behavior with her husband. Her next move shocked Rishabh and angered Prerna. Miss. Bose leaned forward and left her mark on his cheek. Prerna barely controlled her anger. She politely excused herself from attending to another guest and almost ran to her husband’s side. “Mrs.Bajaj, meet her she is my…Miss. Bose. Miss. Bose this is my wife, Mrs. Bajaj,Mrs. Prerna Rishabh Bajaj.” Rishabh introduced the two women. Menaka smiled at Prerna who was stuck on she is my… Miss. Bose.What did he mean she was his Miss. Bose? Who was she to be his? SHE was HIS and only SHE.
Prerna glared at the deep red mark on Rishabh’s cheek. “Excuse us please, Mr. Bajaj wo Mrs. Chadda aapse milna chahti hain. Elderly lady hain mujhe nahi lagta humein unhe wait karwana chahiye. Miss. Bose, see you later. Please enjoy the party with your plus 1.” Prerna hooked her arm with RIshabh’s and almost dragged him away asserting full wifely rights. He was stunned to see his tiny wife exert so much force. “Mrs. Bajaj aapne jhoot kyun bola? Mrs. Chadda toh aayi hi nahi hai, we visited her at the hospital yesterday.” They were standing behind the pillar. She raised her hand started wiping that stain from her husband’s cheek. “Mrs. Bajaj rehne dijiye main kar loonga.” “Iss ghar kihar cheez har insaan ka khayal rakhna mera kaam hai. Har cheeez ko saaf rakhna use apni jagah pe rakhna mera kaam hai. Ye haq aapne mujhe diya tha aur aap mujhe uss haq ka istemaal karne se nahi rok sakte. Aapka gaal iss ghar ka hissa hai aur use clean rakhna mera haq.” “Aah ahista.” “Bahut gehra daag hai ahista se laga hai but zor lagakar hi saaf hoga.” Phew. Finally his cheek was clean.
Once again PreRish were face to face with MeRag. Both of them noticed Rishabh’s clean cheek. Prerna being the great hostess that she was, offered Menaka drinks. “Thank you Mrs. Bajaj but Rishabh knows my favorite drink. Rishabh could you please be a good host and fix me my drink.” Prerna looked at Rishabh hoping he would not comply. “Sure Miss. Bose. Fixing you a drink won’t kill me.” He looked at his wife and her looks could kill him. Rishabh was tolerating Menaka because of the business venture as the profits were to be donated to an orphanage. He did not want Menaka to spoil it for him. Menaka followed Rishabh. Prerna was fuming. ‘Mujhe pani ka ek glass nahi diya aur madam ko drink banakar denge.’ “Prerna, dekha tumne, Mr. Bajaj ka behavior.Kitna jhuk rahe hain Miss. Bose ki taraf aur kyun na jhuke wo unki ex-wife aur Kuki ki ma jo hain.” ‘WHAT!’ Anurag smiled as he thought he created some ill feelings about Mr. Bajaj in Prerna’s heart. “Prerna, mana ki wo Mr. Bajaj ki ex wife hai Kuki ki ma lekin tumhaare hote hue dekho toh unhe kitna friendly hain uski taraf.” “Mr. Basu,first of all Miss. Bose, Mr. Bajaj ke saath business venture mein involved hai.Wo yahan professional haisiyat se aayi hai aur doosri baat Kuki ki sirf ek ma hai aur wo main hoon. Rahi baat Mr. Bajaj ke jhukaav ki toh use jhukaav nahi kehte use cordial hona kehte hain jaise main tumhaare saath thi jab maine tumhaare liye chai banayi thi ya aata goonda tha. Wo mera cordial behavior tha tumhaari taraf jhukaav nahi. Aur dobara mere husband ke baare mein bakwaas karne se pehle soch lena ki tumhaara anjaam kya hoga.”
She buzzed him off with a warning. Prerna defended her husband in front of Anurag but she was dead upset with Rishabh. She needed to talk to him but how in front of all these people and she needed to talk urgently. Idea,we can talk while dancing. She asked the DJ to play a song, their song. ‘Their song’ she repeated in her mind, when did this become their song. The guests cheered for them to take the dance floor. Prerna put her hand forth and asked for his. He placed his in hers. They were looking deep into each other’s eyes. “Mrs.Bajaj, aap theek toh hain? You look…” “Angry? Upset? Disappointed?” “Yes lekin kyun.” “Mr. Bajaj jo baat aapko mujhe batani chahiye thi who mujhe bahar walon se pata chalti hai. Main aapki wife hoon mujhe bura nahi lagega kya?” “Kaunsi baat aapko kis baharwale ne batayi.” “Miss. Bose aapki… Mr. Basu ne bataya.” “Mr.Basu, baharwale?” “Jee Mr. Bajaj, aapke aur mere beech humaare beech third person baharwala hi hoga na?” “Mujhe khud nahi pata tha ki wo aise mere saamne aa jaayegi. She had signed documents when we got divorced ki wo kabhi mere ya Kuki ke saamne nahi aayegi.” “Why is she here? Kuki?” “Don’t worry, Mrs. Bajaj main humaari family ko koi harm nahi aane doonga. I promise. Trust me.” “Sirf aap hipar hai mujhe, trust.” “Really? Aur gussa bhi but why?” “Nahi aayega kya aapko apni ex…” She looked into his eyes. How had she not seen the pain in his eyes?He trusted her but it hurt him when he saw her with her ex just like she was now. “I’m sorry Mr. Bajaj, aaj mujhe ehsaas hua ki aapko kaise feel hua hoga. Maine aapko itna dard diya.” “Mrs. Bajaj, jo hua tha you did not mean to hurt me. Aur waise bhi aap mujhe dard de sake wo haq maine hi aapko diya tha. Mrs. Bajaj dard wohi de sakta hai jo dil mein ho.” She looked surprised. “What, you didn’t know? Mrs. Bajaj aap bhi na aapki 5 saal ki beti ko bhi pata hai ki uske papa uski mamma se pyar karte hain. Lagta hai aaj se abhi se aapko har cheez khulke batani, samjhani aur dikhani padegi.” She blushed as she understood the meaning of his words.
Mr. Basu was not happy with the scenery and Menaka’s response to PreRish angered and confused him. He had got Menaka to create arift between PreRish but she seemed happy for them. “Miss. Bose?” “Mr. Basu,thank you so much for bringing me here. Maine jo toda tha aaj use dekhkar khushi hui ki Mrs. Bajaj ne bakhoobi joda hai. I broke my best friend when I cheated on him and left him. I am happy to see him happy and am sure their daughter must be a happy child too.” Miss Bose slightly nodded at PreRish and left from their lives forever. Aunrag stormed off but did PreRish care? They were lost in each other, in their love for each other.
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