Hi doubt i will be able write FF/SS as of now, but would like to try writing OS.
So this another OS from Prayanshu's world. Hopefully you will enjoy it as much as I loved writing it. Looking forward to your comments.
OS- Birthday Special - page 3
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Hi All,
It is my first attempt at writing. I usually don't write fiction, so please bear with me in case of any error. I haven't proof-read it, if someone can help me with it, I would be grateful. Also should I continue? I started at a point but was not able to complete as it took life of its own.. looking forward to reading your comments.
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Reyansh throws the vase at the table and breaks both of them but still the ache in his heart didn’t reduce if anything the pain increased. The pain of misunderstanding the one person who was his heart’s voice, as much as he wanted to deny, he can’t anymore. He has been running away from it for past 9 years,trying to drown her voice in the cacophony of the noise around him, but its till followed him in his sub-conscious mind, like an ever present shadow,observing silently. Sometimes even guiding him unknowingly, on the correct path,always believing that there is a smudge of goodness in him. She was no longer part of his life but the echo of her voice was still his guiding light. A light which he knew he didn’t deserve, a light which will be extinguished if it came too near him. A light that lead him to their place, near the wishing tree,whenever he wants to find peace, because that is what she was for him. An oasis in the desert which has the power of quenching his thirst. But as with everything he ever held dear to him, he had to let her go. He always hoped wherever she be, she will be happy. So when he first met her again after 9 long years he was very happy, as she was getting married and seemed happy. But his bad fate didn’t leave her as she broke her marriage and started staying with him for their daughter, jugunu.
She did gave birth to our daughter alone, how scared she must be, must have wanted him around her to support, more than that he should have been there to help her. His Prani was a fighter, she even fought her tears alone when she got to know her baby was still birth. He can’t even imagine the pain his prani would have undergone, the hollowness, the anger, she kept it all inside her for 8 long years, no wonder she was a shadow of previous herself during the initial interactions with her. In just few months, he can’t imagine not being with jugunu, everything related to her impacts him now. To think, he wouldn’t be even aware about his prani’s pain, had he not listen to archit talking to prani.
She still didn’t say anything even when jugunu use to take her frustration out of prani. From where did his prani get such patience maybe that is what a mother’s love is? He never got it so he can’t be sure but seeing jugunu transform into the princess that she is, maybe he can be sure.
In her showering love on jugunu made him want to feel that love.In her teaching jugunu to be a good person made him want to be a better person.But who was he kidding, since childhood he has been taught to be emotionless,without any feelings with the understanding that emotions makes one weak, makes one feel like a loser.
He so wished that was not the lesson ingrained in him otherwise he wouldn’t have committed blunder after blunder. His biggest blunder was to throw accusations on her once she became conscious after they were back from the hotel. She being unconscious scared daylights out of him, he doesn’t even remember getting her home, Mallika and everyone else saying anything. All his thoughts were occupied in praying for her well-being, he just wanted to see her awake. He doesn’t even remember doctor seeing her and giving medicines all he remember was him not leaving her side even for one second for the whole night. Riya and Maan offered taking care of her but for him their voices were coming from far off which were disturbing his prayers for her. He doesn’t even remember giving them, orders to leave even dadi kept quiet seeing him, but he doesn’t remember anything, as he was praying to all the gods in the world. Jugunu tried staying with them but riya took her to rest. He was grateful to riya and maan for taking care of jugunu when her parents weren’t able to, sleep finally took over him in middle of the night. The silence of the early morning was broken by phone ringing, in half sleep he tried to reach for his phone to shout at whoever was calling at such a time, but his phone was not ringing. He reached for pranati’s phone at side table and looked at the caller’s name being flashed,his drowsiness vanished in thin air and it felt like a bucket of ice cold water is splashed on him, for he was reminded of everything that happened yesterday. Through his mind eyes scenes flashed before him her talking to secretively with archit,her lying to him on asking where was she going, getting to know about the hotel, her in Archit’s arm, police officer telling what they both were doing int he room, all combined turned him truly into the beast that he said he was. A beast who can’t have any rational thought who just know to hurt others as much as he has been. So when he saw pranati waking up due to the incessant ringing, the beast saw red before his eyes and made pranati sat in bed to lash out, so as to reduce the hurt he was feeling. He saw her getting scared, even recoiled from his touch which did nothing but adding fuel into the fire. The vile things he said,the unspeakable words he uttered, things which was inhumanly to say the least. He attacked her with his words, asked If she enjoyed the time together with archit as he seems very worried about her since he is calling her at odd hours, who was better if she remembers, or she want him to remind her, so that she can answer the question. In all his questions, his conscious was pricking him, that something was amiss, the pranati he knew would never do this and that this is a mistake but his inner beast had taken over him in such a way that he was not in control. It was the emptiness in her eyes that made the beast in him finally blink. He finally closed his mouth to listen to her explanation but no words came out of her mouth. She just removed his hands from her shoulder and rolled into a ball on the bed, silent tears shaking her frame was the only indicator of her being awake. Seeing her broken form and knowing he was somewhat responsible for it, made his heart ache, he wanted to say sorry and talk to her but was afraid that the beast in him wasn’t completely gone, so he did something which he should have done become opening his mouth, he left and went to his room. His only solace was his boxing, it gives him the much required chance to calm himself and think. The more he thought the more he realized that there was something amiss in this whole situation. His pranati wasn’t like that, she gave importance to her words, and if she said nothing is there between her and archit then nothing will be there, atleast not on her side of that he can be sure. Then why did he react like that whenever archit is in the picture all his rationality goes for a toss. Why archit being near pranati impact him so much? It’snot fair to pranati, she didn’t deserve it, maybe if archit is close to her then she won’t be able to focus on jugunu which is what she wants right. He is just helping her but what he said was not correct, he was way out of his line,he should go and see her. He finally gather his strength to go see her, and talk to her, little did he know that the voice he wanted to hear has gone faraway from him. For pranati had gone into her shell in such a way that nobody was able to reach her, she just kept mum for days. Everyone in the family tried talking to her, even her family visited her. The media was having a field day with racket burst and were saying vile things about her especially since he got her out of police custody. Due to lack of better gossip, pranati was all over page 3 and fluff columns where they did her character assassination, called for her removal from society by the so called gatekeepers of the civil society. They even included jugunu into this dirt with articles written about her birth story.
Unknown from this storm, he and pranati were lost in their own storm which was fiercer than the one raging outside. Her silence was killing him, because his guilt was not letting him sleep. He knew it was not all due to him, but before he get to the root of it, he wanted to his pranati to smile and be normal. But was easier said than done cause he has tried everything other than jugunu talking to her. He didn’t want jugunu to see her mom in this state so he tried to keep her busy and family understood, so kept her busy with school work and projects and whenever she asks about pranati,they would say she was sleeping due medicine as she needs to rest. But it has been one week since the incident and they are running out of idea to get pranati to react which according to the doctor is very important. He was at his wits end and was ready to try anything, so he threw a Hail Mary and took jugunu to meet pranati.
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