Part 2
Some villagers found dharam in a comatose situation and take him to nearest hospital.
Doctor: quick... prepare operation theater ... we need to save this guy..his head is bleeding very badly...we need to save him... quick
Nurse : but sir...we don't know anything about him there is no Id proof or anything with him that could establish his identity
Doctor : That is not important..he is our patient...and we need to save him..now go quick
Meanwhile...police salvaged the broken car...and found a dead body..with some jewlery and wallet...a wallet that has a photo of pretty young lady and a man wearing same Gold locket as the dead body was...and the driving licence Read Dharam Suryavanshi
That night , when police arrived at suryavanshi house hold...Meera , descending from the stair case thought, what has Gaura done now...beaten another of the poor worker ?.. or was it the modi's ?? vaise it has been quite a time that her naggy mother bothered.her...she has finaly accepted...meera's decision(though more by no choice left than free will) ...but she..never in her wildest dream thought of the reason police finally gave
Police : Mrs D. suryavanshi ?...was your husband recently gone towards a visit to Ahmedabad highway? An also can u pls have look at these gold ornaments i.e ring and chain
Meera(who was visibly shaking now) : y..y...yes..b..b..w..wo...gaye the ahembadabad..a..a..an..and ye bhi unka hai (her voice quavering) , par aap k k kya kehna chahte hai...kahan hai wo...kya k k koi accident...?? Wo hospital mein kya...bh bhot chot ayyi hai kya...batayiye na?
Gaura : kya accident..ae ladki ..ae tu su bole che...shravan vidya..neeche aao jaldi...
Police : ji accident toh hua hai...par hospital mein nhi hai koi
Meera: oh thank god..kahan hai wo ab..kaise hai...
Shravan -vidhya (unanimously ) : boiya na ...inspector..kaha hai papa?
Police : wo...ji ..wo...gadi itni buri tarah jal chuki thi ki...wo...ji ..dharam ji is no more
Gaura : ...ae...ae..kya bakwas kra hai tu inspector..ek lagaongi na tere
Police : dekhiye..hum aise hi nhi kahe rahe..daya...body leke aao... dekhiye...body puri tarah se jal chuki hai...isiye..aap face nhi pehchaan payenge...but hume wallet aur jo kuch aur saaman mila hai unki car se...it all confirms...that...u know
Vidhya (crying furiously): Papaji..papaji...nahi
Shravan : vidhayaji..pls aap chup o jaiye ..aapki tabyat khab ho jayegi
Meera who all this while.was un eerily calm...unfazed by all this shouting.scrreching...as if she wasn't even here...and she wasn't ...she was in Rome..her favourite place on her honey moon with dharamji...doing all those wonderful things...but even her lost self , noticed a painful fact , her sister who knew dharamji..for like 3-4 years...was crying llike she lost her real dead..bbut his own son.. in this time too ...all he could care was his precious vidhya ji...what a pest...she thought to herself...and then...a certain hand peeping out of a fully white clothed body...caught her attention...slowly...and quietly amdist all this chaos..she held this hand...but she felt weird...not the same warmth..not the same touch..that used to be her favourite feeling in the whole wide world ...it wasn't there ...
Meera : ye mere dharamji nahi hai...ye dharamji nhi hai...suna aapne...vidhya stop it... Baaji...aap kyu ro rhi hai...kuch nhi hua hai...mai keh rhi hu na...
Gaura who ...even after all tthese years she still saw meera as a modi...and still ha a huge dislike for her...untill now...she wanted to believe this nave girl...have faith in her faith ..in her love...she also wanted to hug her and cry...after all their pain were same...they both might have hated each other...but they both loved the man lying on floor...
With that thought..gaura just hugged meera...and soothed her like her own daughter she never had...
Gaura : meera... mera bachcha..meri baat sun...Dharam...wo .ab nhi aayega ..wo...ja chukka hai...mere bure karmo ki saza ambe maa ne usse de di...and gaura breaks down sobbing hard...
Meera: aisa nhi ho sakta...she runs off to...her room
3 days later
It's a sad gathering of mourners at Surya vanshi house...modi's are there too...
Gaura : vidhya... 3 din hogaye...meera apne kamre se bahar nhi nikli...na kuch khaa thi hai...na kuch peeti hai...aaj aaj dharam ka chautha...hai...uska yahan hona bhot zaruri hai...kaise bhi use ready karke neeche la...
Vidhya : ji baaji...mein ek baar fir se try krti hu arwaa khulwane ka...agar wo fir bhi nhi kholti toh...mai shravanji se keh kar tudwa dungi...
Vidhya was about to knock on the door...when she it was alredy opened...she enters and sees meera in one corner...sitting like a statue...in same clothes...she wore 3 days ago...she had been sitting like stone for three days...staring at god knows ..what...at a distance...the proof it was also in the fact that ..she was stinking
Vidhya : di...aap...aapko neeche chalna...sab aaye hain neeche...ma papa bhi...but first let me draw you a good warm bath...then...ye aapko ye saari...ye white saree pehni hai...
Meera : haww...kya time ho gaya...oh... oh my god 1o baj gaye...mai abhi tak nahai bhi nhi...breakfast bhi nhi banaya...dhramji...sunega toh kitna naraz honge...tu chal mein abhi 5 min mein aati hu...aur ye kya laayi hai tu...white saree... pagal hai kya..terko pata hai na...white...colour bhale dharamji ka favourite ho..par wo mujhe feeke rango mein kabhi nhi dekh sakte...unhe pata chala na..tu kaan kheechenge tere...cha lab jaa yahan se...
Vidhya : di di..di...ye tum kya bole jaa rhi ho...he isn't here...neeche sab unke...aap chaliye..khud hi dekh lijiye...
She drags meera down the stairs..where there is a huge portrait of Dharam..decorated with garlands and everyone is crying gaura...gopi...kokika...and even ahem.
Meera : kya hai ye sab?? Aur ye haar kyu chadya hai photo par...hataiye..aur ro ,kyu rahe hai...
Gopi saw her beloved daughter..struggling in her state of denial... she saw her eyes..though without tear...but still red sore and puffy...she saw how her beautiful hair were now a mess...how chapped her lips were..and that she was palpably stinking...boy she realised. the.girl had really loved dharam... it was not just one of her whims or tantrums or zid or naivety as she thought...she had also not thought their marriage would work out even a year...it had...they had short but...lovable time together...it then dawned..to her...was it...her curse that came true..her words...that meera wouldn't be happy..but she didn't mean it right...she didn't want to suffer like that...and then the fresh round of tears came to her face,,, realising she unknowingly cursed her own daughter to a doomed life
Gaura : meera ...meera hosh main aa...wo tere dharam chala gaya hamesha ke liye s..sunn rhi hai thu...wo kabhi nhi aayega aab...kabhi nhi...aur tune usse millne ka ek aakhiri mauka bhi kho diya..jab kal iusse shamshan ke liye leke gaye...sunna...kuch toh bol meri bachi
Meera remembers how long back dharam has told her..that he hopes she confesses her love before he goes from this world...she had...had nt she
Meera (silently) : wo wakt toh aaya aapke jaane se pehle..par bhot kam der ke liye...with that she breaks down sobbing hard...dharam ji...pls...pls wapas aa jaiye...pls,...,,mai aapse kabhi jhagda nhi karungi..kabhi kuch nhi maangugi...bachcha bhi nhi...pls..mere liye aap hi sab hai,,,mere kanahaji bhi...apke bina mai kaise rahongi...