Precious Love MG FF Part 11 PG 58 20/06/2011 - Page 6

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CHAPTER 3

Present

She could hear waves crash against the rocks, she could hear distant tweeting of birds, she could hear each and every sound but what her ears could not hear was the cry of her heart'it had no sound. Her heart throbbed against her chest as the pain and guilt ate her inside.

She couldn't fathom her own actions. She despised herself beyond her imagination. She hated herself for those harsh words she spoke to him. How could she. She was the one for whom mutual understanding and trust was everything. Then why didn't she trust him. He was quite for her; he knew she would break down if she found out the truth. How could he just stand there and let her accuse him. She kept blaming him, accusing him of betrayal and he didn't say a word. He kept mum. How could she. God! What had she done?

All sanity left her as she got on her feet and started to move towards the water. She kept walking into the deep water until she was completely inside it. The water engulfed her as she closed her eyes and waited for the curtain of life to fall.

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His eyes snapped opened and he screamed "Mishti". He had a very bad nightmare, he saw his Mishti drowning. He knew something was wrong. He couldn't wait until the plane landed in Delhi. It was way too long a time for him to wait.

The airhostess ran to his side as he frantically jumped out of his seat and tumbled over it falling on the floor. The airhostess with the help of a fellow passenger helped him get on his feet and made him sit on his chair. He got up immediately and started shouting and yelling as he tried moving out of his seat. He roared at the airhostess "she needs me... I have to go... she not fine"

The airhostess tried to calm him down but it was having no effect on him as he kept shouting "I have to go... land this goddamn thing now... I have to go"

"Sir please take your seat. We cannot go back. Please try and understand" the airhostess tried again.

"Land the blasted plane now" he yelled.

"Sir please take your seat"

He ran his hands through his hair as he fell to his knees "please... I am begging you... she needs me... something is very wrong... please...please"

"Sir we are sorry but you will have to wait till we land in Delhi"

"Please" he pleaded as tears fell from his eyes.

He knew she needed him, he could feel it. A sheer, stark terror seized him, terror that knows no understanding, terror that knows no control, terror that no one can understand who has not experienced it, terror of losing that someone special who defines your very existence.

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Past

She stopped a block away from The Handa Haveli, dailed Channi's number and asked her if the coast was clear. Once she was sure no one was awake she sneaked in through the window Channi opened for her. They hurriedly headed to her room lest someone should know they were still awake. Apparently god wasn't on their side as just as they were about to leave the living room they saw Brig coming out of the kitchen. They hid behind the curtains as they waited for him to leave, lucky for them he was sleepy and hence didn't notice the slight fluttering of curtain as Channi almost fell on Geet in panic.

Channi entered the bedroom after Geet and locked the room behind her as the two girls broke into a hysterical laughter and fell on the bed.

"That was close" Channi said as she was amused they were safe and in their room.

"What were you doing out there...di...cut your nails, look at my arms" she said as she rubbed her arms that were red with starch marks.

"You know I get scared" Channi replied trying to cover up her embarrassment.

"Yes... I do know you get scared very EASILY" Geet chuckled.

"Geet you got to stop this beach thing now" Channi became serious all of a sudden.

"I tried" Geet replied as she looked at Channi with wet eyes.

"Geet... I know it is hard and it will take time for you to adjust to this new life style but you have to at least try" Channi said as she placed a comforting hand on Geet's shoulder.

"I miss him" that was all Geet could say as tears streamed down her face.

"I know" Channi hugged Geet "but I am sure he out there somewhere watching you"

"Can't he come back" Geet asked innocently, still not able to accept that he will never come back.

It had been three months since that horrific incident and Geet still had this hope that he might just come back which somewhere even Channi wanted should come true.

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He lay there on his bed as his mind drifted to his strange encounter with that girl oops, with Mishti.

He felt he had lost it, he'd just met her a few hours back and there he was, thinking about her instead of sleeping or if not sleeping he should have been thinking about Howard, his childhood dream university. But no, he was more than happy to think about those innocent eyes.

After hours of deep thought, he finally dosed off.

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On the other hand, Geet was silently crying. She couldn't sleep, she couldn't think, she knew what she would do. But, she was scared, not for herself as she was not the kind of girl to fear anything if she knew she right. Instead she was worried about her mother. Whatever Geet would decide would have a direct impact on her mother, she knew people will blame her mother and make her life more difficult if it wasn't already hell. Even after knowing the consequences of her actions she still wanted to do it. Her mother wanted it too but Geet did not want to be selfish. Though her mother tried convincing her going after your dream is not being selfish Geet was yet unsure. Had it been just her dream she would have let it go without a second thought whatsoever but it wasn't just her dream, it was her father's dream. She would go any heights to fulfil his dreams.

Geet, this was the name her father gave her the day she spoke her first word "dada".

He was mesmerised by melodious voice of his baby angel. Yes, it took him a year to name his angel. If he would begin counting the numerous names he'd given her in the span of that one year, probably he would have to sit up all day and yet the names wouldn't end.

He just wanted her name to be the best. Every day he would think of a new name for his baby doll until eventually he found just the apt name--Geet.

For fourteen years, her life was perfect and then one day it was all gone.

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Present

The plane was hovering over Delhi international airport waiting for permission to land but it seemed that it was one busy day. All the flights enrooted Amritsar international airport were diverted towards Delhi due to heavy rains. It had been in a holding pattern for over an hour then, hovering above the airport flying in circles around it.

The pilot declared minimum fuel situation and asked the controller for permission to land. Even though Flight 1** had fuel issues, ATC passed the flight to another person, unaware there was any urgency to landing this airplane. The delay of the handover increased the pilots' stress and fear response, which led to less than optimal piloting. The new controller cleared the aircraft for an approach to runway 2* and informed the flight of wind shear at 1,500 feet (460 m).

As Flight 1** flew the ILS approach, they encountered wind shear at an altitude of less than 500 feet (150 m). As a result, the plane descended below the planned glide slope and almost crashed into the ground short of the runway. The pilots were forced to abandon the landing, even though they knew the plane did not have enough fuel to turn around for another attempt. The crew alerted the controller that they were low on fuel "We're running out of fuel, sir." The controller then asked the crew to climb, to which the first officer replied, "No, sir, we're running out of fuel."

Moments later, with the airplane still very close to the ground, the number four engine flamed out, followed by the other three. With the aircraft's main source of electrical power--gone, automatic load shedding caused many electrical systems to lose power. The cabin was plunged into darkness. With no engine thrust, the plane lost height. It plunged into the small village near Dadri 17 miles from the airport.

There was no time for the pilot to avoid the impending disaster as the plane crashed and struck the ground with an explosion as a fire broke out in the fuselage.

I know this is short but then BSLS will have a longer part so I guess I am excused. I will update BSLS by tonight hopefully.

So my lovey doveys how was it... plz comment...

I tried my level best not to give away anything about the present and her dream😈... so now get ur brain cells to thinking n guess... there are hints as to what her dream is in the chapter... read with insight...

i am getting threats😭... people want to strangle me😲... guys i am one innocent bachha how can u aim chappals at me... this FIC is NOT going to be a tragedy... i assure u people i am obssesed with happy endings so yeah i cannot write a sad end as i will be the one crying the most n i am not in love with crying😆

Originally posted by: aditiwalia56

Wat was dat??? She was commiting sucide nd his plane crashed on airport...... Sweetheart mom she fight hui hai kya...... Itna sad updation kyu yaar.....lol... But otherwise very well wrttien part.... Mysetrious updation.......