Hey everyone for a long time now i've been enjoying reading some great ff's on our forum which inspired me to try writing one myself. Please let me know how it is and weather i should continue with this one or not. Thanks for reading.
Part 1
It's a full moon night, sky is covered with tinkling stars, a girl is sitting out on the porch looking at the sky, trying to figure out something when a gush of wind blows through her hair and covers her face, slowly she moves her hair behind and someone calls out to her… "Bani" she hurriedly gets up and almost trips, Bani kitni baar kaha hai sambhal ke chala kar, hur baar mein nahi hoonga tughe sahara dene ke liye.
Bani: Jub mera bhai hai mere saath toh girne ka kaisa daar, aaur rahi baath ki aap hamesha mere saath nahi hoonge, toh meh aapko bata doon ki mujse peecha choorana itna asaan nahi hai..
Kunal: Matlab tujhe zindagi bhar jhelna parage… baap re, kya musibat hai
Bani : kya kaha, mein musibat hoon… mein.. With that she started running after her brother Kunal who had made the comment and was now trying to run before she threw some thing at him. They both made their way inside the house, still laughing with Bani trying to catch up with her bhai who was more dear to her than anyone in the world. They were going around the sofa when suddenly Bani stopped in her tracks, she looked at her hand which was still up in the air and slowly brought it down and looked down at the floor. It was silent, Bani tried to open her say something but shut her mouth as soon as she saw a hand go up in the air, it was her mother Kiran Dixit.
Kiran: Kitne baar kaha hai ki mujhe yeh sub pasand nahi hai, agar bhaagne ka itna hi shauk hai to mere ghar ke bahar ja ke karo…Kunal tried to interept : par maa Bani toh
Kiran: Kunal koi zarurat nahi hai iss larki ki tarafdari karne ki, mujhe kuch nahi sunna. Aur beta tu yahan kya kar raha hai ja jake sau ja kal subah office mein meeting hai na, tere Papa bata rahe the, tu ja aur jake aram kar aur haan mene doodh rakh diya hai tere table par yaad se use pee lena.
Kunal looked over to Bani who was standing there like a statue with tears threatening to fall but with great effort was controlling them, Jee Ma.
As soon as he left Bani made a turn to go to her room only to be stopped by Kiran, Kahan jaa rahi ho?
Bani: jee woh apne kamre mein.
Kiran: sarcastically, apne kamre mein aur kitchen mein bartan kaun dhoega mein? Khane keh waqt to bari jaldi neeche aa jate ho aaur zara kam karne ka time ho toh apne kamre mein jana hai. Jao jake bartan karo, aur haan awaz nahi honi chaiyey, tumhare papa so rahe hain. As Bani made to go towards the kitchen she was yet again interrupted, ekk aur baat Pia abhi aye nahi hai jub tak woh nahi aa jati tum yahin rahogi uske paas chabi nahi hai, jub woh ajayeh toh darwaza theek se band kar dena.
Bani : all she could manage to say was jee, and Kiran walked towards her room, Bani walked in the kitchen to see a dozens of utensils in the basin to be washed it was almost a routine for her to wash dishes which caused her skin to break as it was sensitive to the detergent, but she accepted this as her fate with a smile on her face knowing that tomorrow will be a new day and perhaps even bring a new ray of hope with the rising sun.
It was well past 1 AM and Bani was still waiting in the living area for Pia to return, the clock ticked 2 and there was a slight knock on the door Bani opened the door to find Pia standing at the door wearing a very revealing low cut blouse and a mini skirt, seeing her like this Bani couldn't control herself and said: Pia yeh sub kya hai?
Pia: Kya kya hai?
Bani: Pia tumne kya pehen rakha hai aur waqt dekha hai, 2 baj rahe hain kahan thi itne der raat tak tum.
Pia: Ek minute aap hoti kaun hain yeh sub kehne wali, mein jahan bhi jaaon aapko isse kya, aur ek baath mere dress bahut achii hai latest designer collection hai.. magar apko kya pata ki designer kapre kya hote hain, yahan America mein itne saal rehene ke bawajood bhi backward ho.
Bani: she raised her voice a little Pia
Pia: Khabardar jo mujhpe chilane ki koshish ki, and she walked off
It hurt Bani every time Pia or her mother made a comment at her, she didn't know what was wrong, why she was always treated like a doormat. With tears running down her face she made it to her room and closed the door.
To be continued..
Kripa.
This ff is dedicated to Vangirl
Part 2 page 2
Part 3 page 4
Part 4 page 7
Pary 5&6 page 8
Part 7 page 10
Part 8 page 12
Part 9 page 15
Part 10 page 17
Part 11 page 20
Part 12 page 22
Part 13 page 24
Part 14 page 27
Part 15 page 28
Part 16 page 31
Part 17 page 36
Part 18 page 37
Part 19 page 39
Part 20 page 40
Part 21 page 42
Part 22 page 45
Part 23 page 46
Part 24 page 49
Part 25 page 51
Part 26 page 54
Part 27 page 55
Part 28 page 58
Part 29 page 60
Part 30 A & B page 62
Part 31& 32 page 64
Part 33 page 66
Part 34 page 68
Part 35 page 69
Part 36 page 71
Part 37 & 38 page 74 & 76
Part 39 page 79
Part 40 page 80
Part 41 page 82
Part 42 page 83
Part 43 page 85
Part 44 page 86
Part 45 page 90
Part 46 & 47 page 93 & 95
Part 48 page 97
Part 49 page 99
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