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PART : 5
Suddenly she felt someone's strong grip on her waist. And a voice trailed her long neck
"phirse faint mat ho jana"
She snapped open her eyes to only look at these brown orbs. The orbs of her protector. Her hero.
She stood up after some times. She adjusted herself.
"to Manvi ji aap yaha itni raat ko kya kar rahi hain?" he said raising one eyebrow.
"oh erm" she said and then she brought back her attitude back and told, "mujhe pata hain who skeleton ke bare mein." She pointed her index finger towards him and asked, "kyun hain woh yaha? Kya kar rahe the tum?" Then she put her palms over her mouth dramatically and said, "kahi trantik wrantik to nahi ho? Ya phir murderer? "Her face was in shocked expression.
He also got shocked at her sudden behavior, "no,no,no'. arre kya kya samajh liya tumne mujhko"
"He bhagbaan" he said dramatically. "Arre woh to aisehi hain. Aur main toh apni paintings ke liye paper taiyaar kar raha tha."
"Paintings?"she said shocked
"haan paintings' kyun? Paintings main nahi bana sakta" he said with fake anger
Haan. Nahi nahi matlab woh woh knife kyun thi to phir?"
"arre baba main charcoal sharp kar raha tha sketch ke liyeee' "he said and folded his hands
She was too embarrassed. She lowered her gaze and stood.
" accha meri james bond abse pencil bhi tumse poochke uthaunga' okay?" he said softly and adorably.
She felt so special after her parents, shaiko and his parents Virat is the only one who making her feels special. But then suddenly something snapped on her mind. Was he telling truth? Or was he acting? Yes, maybe he was acting. Acting to know her truth, her past. No, she couldn't trust anyone that easily no she couldn't. She was not convinced about what he said.
"yakken nahi aaya?" he asked.
How could he read her mind? She looked upon him surprised.
"Aao" he said and escorted her to the canvases, filled with beautiful paintings. Many single cartish papers with excellent sketches were lying in the floor. The light of the lanterns and the candles were able to make the whole atmosphere heavenly. She took a paper and stared on it amusingly. That was the sketch of his mother. Just like the photo frame, so elegant, so beautiful just perfect.
"Maine unke jaaneke baad banaya. You know she was the best friend of mine." His voice choked as he continued. "pata nahi tha who inta bimar thi, main hostel mein tha. Kisine mujhe bataya bhi nahi." Hurt was visible in his eyes.
She put her hand on his shoulder to calm him. He composed himself and said, "Chalo room mein chod ke aata hoon tumhe".
They went to her room. He made her lay on the bed and covered her with a blanket. He checked again her temperature. Her temperature was again high. He took a piece of cloth and a bowl of water and kept nursing her. Didn't know when slumber hugged these two guys.
He woke up hearing the birds chirping. He looked upon her. She was sleeping peacefully. A smile crept on his face. He kept staring her. Suddenly her body started moving. She gained consciousness. She woke up. She found him staring at her. She cleared her throat.
He looked down and said, "good morning." She replied the same. Both were awkward. Then he left to get her breakfast, as she ate very little yesterday.
She came out of the bed and stood behind the window gulping the awesome view of fresh morning. Should I tell him about me or not. Could I trust him? Usne kya nahi kiya mere liye. Usne apne mumma ke baaremein bhi bataya. Main to uske liye bilkul stranger hoon. Uske baaremein phir bhi main jaanti hoon. Kya sochta hoga woh mere baremein.. batadu use sab? Par batane ke baad agar woh mujhse nafrat karne laga to? Agar ghar se nikal diya? Kaha jaaungi main? Shaiko kaha ho tum? I need you. She cried silently. She stood there few minutes.
Virat came with a tray full of fruits and fruit juices.
"Manvi lo, yeh juice pio pehle", you will feel better.
Manvi took the glass and had one sip and on the next moment ran to the bathroom, covering her mouth. Virat stood puzzled and worried in front of the closed door of bathroom. After few minutes she opened the door. She was looking pale and more weak.
"What happened? You are hiding something about your health. Please I am not forcing you to tell about your past. But please tell me about your health." He said in concern. "Otherwise I will not be able to help you". He confessed sternly.
"I want to tell you. I' em' I' I want to tell you about my horrible past. Please don't be upset with me." She said.
He looked away from her in disgust.
She uttered again, "I' I' I am pregnant"
Just then kaka shouted, "virat beta jaldi aaiye dekhie kaun aaye hain?"
Virat left in a hurry without giving any reaction to her.
"Did he hear? I was that loud na? He heard or not" Manvi said to herself. She was too afraid to go at the basement. What if he was angry? What if he thought her as a bad-character's? she slowly came to the corridor hearing a laughing sound of any girl. She looked some girl hugging Virat. Virat also hugging her tightly and laughing. She was watching them in shock. They were chirping smiling like best friend forever. Didn't know why Manvi didn't felt good. She was upset watching them. But why? She didn't know.
After some minutes they left from the house. Manvi stood at the corridor, dumbstruck. They entered again. The girl was holding an elderly man's shoulder. Another elderly woman followed them. They were laughing chatting with each other. Manvi was so sad. He forgot her? That easily? She went back to her room and closed the door. She cried for long scolding her fate, remembering her parents, her Shaiko. Didn't know when she fell asleep.
At after noon kaka came to her room and gave her food. She had no mood to eat anything. But stubborn kaka made her eat. She was feeling too weak. She was scolding the day of her 17th birth anniversary. She was scolding her fate for not able to abort the unwanted child. The baid told she already very weak, so aborting baby would be harmful to her. shaiko then supported her. She thought Shaiko would be there for her and for her baby always. So didn't take tension much about that. But now where was he? Hope he was fine? She herself was not adult. What would she do with a baby? How would she survive with a unwanted baby? Who will everyday remind her about that horrible night? But she didn't want to be any blunder to anyone any more. Virat did enough for her, she will now leave him. Yeah she would left the house.
That day Virat didn't come to her. She slept alone. The next day she left with her previous cloths, leaving a thank you letter for him.
this update is not much romantic but more on revelation. the next will be better. Thank you for your support
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Edited by preity_d - 12 years ago