" Yeh kya kar rahe hai aap? Chodiye mujhe".... I pushed him with a strong force with an utmost fierceness.Originally posted by: AnonymouslyS
I got a bad feeling. Like something was going to happen to Pooja. It was strong. That’s when I heard the news.
There was an landslide.
I immediately rushed out the house, fear in my heart. No, I can’t lose her. No I can’t. Yes, I had decided to let go of her but that was because then I could live my life, knowing that she would happy with Anmol. Love wasn’t just about getting, it was also about giving. And I wanted to give Pooja all the happiness in the world. But what will not be with me. No one can be happy with me. I live my life always thinking about my Ra - no I don’t even wanna say her name - my ex-wife’s betrayal. I was stupid enough to think about taking revenge from the Young kid who didn’t have any fault in ruining my life. I didn’t deserve Pooja. The pure soul, the one that faced all the trauma, as I will just make her face more pain. A business mans life is not as fancy and happy as shown in movies. They have so much danger surrounding them, the competition is extreme. Anyone could do anything to get their company as no.1. Only I know the amount of dangers I had to face to be where I am now. And I don’t want Pooja’s to live in the same danger and fear I live in everyday.
I reach the Mandir. The wind was blowing hard, all the sand in the air, making it hard for me to see. I know she had a blue saree on. I hear a low creaking sound close to me, when I look up, I see a tree about to fall on me, I quickly run from there. The Tree falls leaving small vibration on the land.
“Pooja! Pooja!” I yell my voice trembling. There were many people around me, trying to escape from the Landslide. I could hear yells as some people got crushed by trees, the wind got more stronger like trying to stop me from finding Pooja.
That’s when I saw her, standing in middle of a crowd. Clearly confused and scared. The wind started to go slower a bit.
“POOJA!” I yelled. She turned looking at me, at first she seemed relieved that someone came to save her. But seeing it’s me, her expressions changed to a hard one.
I ran to her and took her in a bone crushing hug.
“Pooja! Tum thik ho”
" Yeh Kya badtameezi hai Abir ji? Badtameezi ki bhi koi hadd hoti hai. Yeh sab aapke bhai ko pata chalega na to toot jayenge woh"... I said to him and jerked away and began to walk away where they tree from front zone falls blocking the way....
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