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Story No- 36

Originally posted by: -RD-

Disclaimer yeh itnaa bakwaas hai but i thought aaj tum logon ne itna pakaaya mujhe to ye lo bhugto ...i hope this teaser serves u guys a lesson to never pakao me ever  

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Mehra walked into the most plush bar in the city at what was 1am at night trying to locate the most imp person in his life ...well  apart from his family ofcourse or well this person was also family per say and having finally located him well seated at one corner bar stool holding a drink in his hand Mehra heaved a sigh of relief while walking upto him 

Sir aap yahaan is waqt ...

To Mehra mujhe is waqt kahaan hona chahiye ...? Basu badi mein he said shaking his head ...Mehra continued haan mera matlab nahi i mean aapko ghar pe hona chahiye  Rishab chuckled at that and said  ... why are u here aapko kisne bulaya yahan Rishab said looking arnd

Sir remember wo apne VP jiska aapne mention kia tha aapke ghar pe main uss VP ko dhoondhte hua aaya aur aap dikh gaye warna main iss umar mein iss waqt yahaan not that i mind but ..... waise to aapko bhi aapki umar mein yahaan ..before he could continue he was made well aware of the glare focused his way ....

Maine aapse kaha tha uss din ki main aapko raat mein kabhi phone karke bulaoon to maat aayiyega phone bhi matt uthayega Rishab said 

Sir aapne kaha tha and maine socha bhi nahi aaon phir mujhe laga aapko aajkal meri skills ki bahut zaroorat rehti hai as mostly aap ya maam ki family mein se koi jail hospital ya court pahunch hi jaata hai at the oddest hour so i thought i should check aaj kya hua.. waise I am surprised ki aaj bar mein aana padha and koi issue bhi nahi lag raha  ...i suppose maam is with you he said looking around..

Bar mein aaye hain issue koi nahi lag raha hai and you still expect Mrs Bajaj to be around here...Mehra i think  you are drunk..... you should be the one at home.... . Rishab said mischieviously... the drinks he had been having for a while now were surely  beginning to show their effect now.....

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Thats it for now i hope u felt as torturous as I did in the AT today if u didnt then Jai mata di lets rock 

 

 Story No- 37

Originally posted by: Chahat_A_Doshi

RB to Mr. Soulamte : Aaj khush toh bahut hoge tum.

He is leaving so.

Mr. Soulmate: My dil doing jumping jhapang.

RB: I have a gift for you.

Mr. Soulmate: De toh diya mujhe Prerna is my gift.

RB: Nahi not her. There is something else and I am sure zindagi badal jaayegi aapki.

Mr. Soulmate: Bada ghar? 

RB: Nahi.

Mr. Soulmate: Nayi gadi?

RB: Nahi

Mr. Soulmate: Toh?

RB: Purani Biwi. 

Mr. Mehra: Badhiya hai

Mr. Soulmate: Ghatiya hai. Khatiya kahan hai?

          Story No- 38

Originally posted by: Aavnii

#PULAOU STORY

After Leaving BB….

RB on Phone call…

RB: Mehra, mujhe un dono se milna hai abhi…

M: ji sir mai apko address send karta hu…

At some unknown place..

RB: so, Mrs. Basu.. jaiye and fight for your love…

Komo : Apne to ye muskil kar diya hai Mr. bajaj.., Prerna ko divorce dekar…

RB: muskil nahi easy kar diya hai, let them live them in delusion of their happy world for now, but jab aap apna trum card play karengi.. then their world will fall apart …

Ronit: Aur fir aap wapas ayenge..

RB smirked : Nahi Mr. Ronit… is baar mai nahi.. is baar Ms.Sharma mere pass ayengi.. and this time it will be forever and ever..

Till then, let me settle my scores with other people.. aur aap yha sambhaliye..

With this he left… leaving both of his pawn to play their game..

          Story No- 39

Originally posted by: Aavnii

#Pulaou Story

On high demand of Prerna's Humiliation by Basus in future.. i have  something... 

Aradhya (komo) run towards Mohini’s room…

“kaki, lagta hai Prerna aur Anu mai fr se jhgda suru ho gya hai.., aap please jaldi chaliye naa..”

All the ladies of the basu house run towards their room…

“Mene phele hi kha tha ye ladki mere Anu ke liye sahi nahi hai, lekin koii sune tab naa..” Mohini was rambling in anger..

@Room

“Tumhe kya ho gya hai Anurag, tum ese nahi the.. tum wo hohi nahi jisse mene pyar kiya tha.. ye tumhara baat baat par impulsive ho jana,meri baatoin ko bina sune chale jana…, thak gyi hu in sab se..”

“Thak to mai gya hu…, tumse Prerna.., one month ho gya hai,Mr. Bajaj ko humari life se gye hue aur tum aaj bhi unhe har baat mai beech mai le ati ho…, jese tumhari life bas ab wahi ruk gyi ho..”

“Mai .. unhe humare beech kab lekar ayi Anurag… , aur tum bhul rhe ho kuki ko mne apni beti mana hai .. to Mr.Bajaj ki baat to ayegi hi…,ab tumhe kuki se bhi problem hone lagi hai..?”

“Kuki se mujhe koii problem nahi hai.. problem mujhe tumse hai, kyu mujhse dur dur rehti ho, kyu mujhe khud ke pass nahi ane deti… tum badal gyi ho Prerna..”

“Tumhe Pta hai na ki mai Pregnant hu Anurag, uske baad bhi yhi sawal…”

Anurag never feels happy on her Pregnancy news , as he doesn’t remember anything..

“Mujhe nahi pta Prerna tum kya chati ho, kya chal rha hai tumhare man mai…., pta nahi sab itna kese badal gya humare beech..”

“ Mene badla hai sb.. kese.. bataoge zara..”

“thik hai fir mere sawalo ka jawab do tum..?”

“Jab mne kha ki hum kisi aur room mai shift ho jate hai, to tumne mna kyu kiya, kyu tumne sab kuch room mai wesa hi rakha hai jesa Mr.Bajaj ko pasand tha, kyu abhi bhi tumne unke naam ka tuta hua Mangalsutra apne pass rkha hua hai.., kyu aaj bhi unki di hui cheze tumne khud se alg nahi ki…”

With his each question he was slapping her, he was destroying the last thin line of the trust between them…

“Aur, aur kya puchna chahte ho Anurag.. bolo..”she asked in cold voice..

He turned towards her…

“ Prerna agar ye baccha mera hai to mujhe kuch yaad kyu nahi hai, aur tum paternity test ke liye maa se mna kyu kar rahi ho..?”

 

And this is the last line he crossed and she slapped him…

At this time Mohini entered the room ..

“Prerna.., tumhari himmat kese hui mere bete par hath uthane ki..”and pushed her hard but Komo held her..

“Kaki maa, wo maa banne wali hai..” she remind about her pregnancy to mohini..

“Pta nahi kiske bacche ki, aur ise Basus ka naam dena chati hai..”

And Prerna was looking towards Anurag who was standing numb, with doubt in his eyes…

“Boudi, mai to phele hi bol rhi thi, baccha Mr. Bajaj ka hai, kabse dono sath mai the.. mene to kitni baar dono ko jane kese kese dekha tha…,aur fsa hamare Anurag ko rahi hai..” chachi added her story..

“Chachi..” Prerna cried…

“Ye baccha, kiska hai.. ab mujhe ye kisi ko prove nahi karna…tumhe to bilkul nahi Anurag.. kyuki tumhe to trust hi nahi tha kabhi mujhpr..”

“Trust hai Prerna, aur agar galti hui hai , ya kisi majboori mai ye sab hua tha, to mai ise accept…”

“shut up! Just.. shut up!”

“Ise trust nahi khete Anurag, trust wo hota hai jo Mr. Bajaj mujh par karte the… jise mai kabhi samjh hi nahi payi.. , sahi khete the the wo, tumne mujhe humesa sirf dard hi diya hai… sirf dard… aur unhone humesa mera dard baanta tha….”

“janna chate the na kya rishta tha humara, dard ka rishtatha… vishwas ka rishta tha, we were the parents of a child, aur ye rishtey mere tumhare sath kabi nahi jud sakte ab…”

“Koii Rishta nahi rakhna hai hume tumhari jesi ladki se…”said Mohini..

And dragged her towards the door…

All were rushing behind her,…

“Anurag, baccha chahe kisi ka bhi ho.. patni to wo tumhari hai .. to tum uske sath esa kese hone de sakte ho..” Aradhya said..

“Maa, rukiye….”

And he went towards her..

“Bas ek baar, sach bta do Prerna… aur fir mai tumhe is bacche ke sath accept kar lunga kabi koii is bare mai tumse kuch nahi kahega..”

She was looking him with disgust…

“Anurag..” Mohini shouted…

“mujhe tumhari koii jaroorat nahi hai Anurag, aur na hi mere bacche ko” she jerked Mohini’s hand..

“Mai tumhare kisi bhi sawal ka koii bhi jawab nahi dungi,tumhe job hi sochna hai soch lo.., kyuki kisi ne mujhse kha tha ki mai ab kabhi apni humiliation aur ese behavior ko tolerate na kru…”

Anurag laughed..”aur ye bhi tumhe tumhare Mr. Bajaj ne kha hoga, kitne kareeb a gye the na wo tumhare kuch hi dino me..”

“Tumhe jo samjhna hai samjho, kyuki mai ab tumhare sath nahi reh sakti…”

She removed her mangalsutra and put that back in his hand…

“Aur haa, mera kuch bhut khaas saman , hai jo mai apne sathlekar jyungi…” and she went to collect all her memories of her previous marriage..

“Tum use kese jane de sakte ho Anu..”

“Nahi Aaradhya, agar use jana hai to jane do, mai esi wife ke sath nahi reh sakta jo mere sath hokar bhi kisi aur ki ho…”

And Komo smirked at this…

And Prerna left the house, as she crossed door step she looked back for one last time, and Anurag closed the door on her face….

         Story No- 40

Originally posted by: Grey-licious

Kukki : Mumma aap bhaiya se pyaar karti ho na....

P : ha beta....

K : aap meri Mumma ho na ....

p : ha beta

K : agar aap meri Mumma ho toh bhaiya aapke bhi bete hue na

P shocked kukki rocked 

And peeche khada Bajaj smriks

         Story No- 41

Originally posted by: IAdoreYou

"Aapko ek good news deni thi. Kal aapki aur Mr. Basu ki shadi hai." 

Forcing a smile in that moment was one of the hardest things that he had to do lately in his life. He hadn't seen this coming even if a part of him always knew that she wasn't meant to be his. He waited for catching the surprise painted on her face transforming into sheer joy slowly though a part of him still wished that some magic would happen and she would say - that she wanted to be his.

Oh you fool! Despite having happened all that had, in your life so far, you still have the audacity to think that your luck is good enough to bring you such surreal happiness?

She was lost in her own self, still in process of letting it sink in her system that she was finally going to be back to her soul mate. Who had thought that she would be able to, someday? She, most definitely, hadn't.

Holding his grief and pain closer to his heart, he took a step back. Another one. One more and within a few moments, he was out of the room, out of her sight that never had him in it. What a painful realization!

"Mehra - book our tickets. We are leaving for Australia tomorrow."

Fir se andhere chha gaye, Khoyee ujale ki kiran,

Kal raaho me phool the, Ab hai kaanto ki chubhan! 

Dropping the phone in his pocket, he commanded his legs to take him out of the place that suffocated him. He took out his car and drove far from that house.

Nobody knew.

Nobody understood.

Not even the woman who his stupid heart, had no idea why, thought that she would.

Nobody had even a slightest idea of what it took him to stay at Basu Bari. Nobody could figure out from his stance that behind the mask of the mighty Mr. Bajaj, stayed hidden a nine year old Rishabh, traumatized till the date, unable to get out of the flashes of his mother - lying on the floor - her clothes soaked in blood - her wrists cut open, and her hand that still stayed on his hair – his last moments with his mother.

He would never stop blaming himself. Never. Sure, they killed his mother but had he not gone out that day to play – he could have saved his mother. He could have at least tried. His mother was brutally murdered and her nine year old boy was practically too young to do anything. That day, they made him an orphan, brutally murdering his mother, snatching his only family from him.

He would never forget that Moloy and Mohini Basu, even though didn't kill his mother, but did leave her to die, and protected the one who was responsible for his shattered life. He had begged to them, to take her to the hospital and they had walked on him. He had begged to his neighbors and they were not willing to put themselves in the police case. He had begged to everyone he could but none – none had stepped up to help and that day, the nine year old boy had watched his mother dying right in front of his eyes. That day, the soft emotions of a kid were crushed. His world had ended, his life had ruined and his heart, hardened.

He would have died that day had his Maasi not looked for him and saved his life. That day, a new Rishabh Bajaj was born. The boy had lost his everything. People had treated his life like a toy to play with and had taken away his mother, his world from him and he had made up his mind back then – that he was going to snatch even the ground from their feet. He had made a firm decision – not to spare anyone and he had kept walking on the path that he had chosen for himself until the day he read his mother's diary that she had asked him to keep with him when she was almost dead and read only when his Maasi would allow him to.

The day he read her diary, his unsettled heart had got to know why it happened what had happened with him. He remembered her every word by heart.

I thought... he loved me. I didn't think twice before surrendering myself to him. Fool... I was a fool in love who couldn't see that the one I was laying my soul, bare to, was going to abandon me like a tissue paper. Life is unpredictable. We don't know what would happen the next second, which is why I am writing this because you deserve to know who your father is. Perhaps... I don't know... if I would be with you when you grow up to tell you all of this so if not me, this diary would stay.

Shubh Das. His name is Shubh Das. We studied together. Eventually fell in love and I was a fool to give my all to him. It didn't occur me once that he would leave my side.

He didn't accept you. He accused me of being a characterless woman and refused to accept that you were his kid. He said, he knew that I was sleeping around. I know, this must be so hard for your to know but please, stay calm. The time had passed.

I came to Varanasi, away from him, away from the place that held our memories and then, you were born. You reminded me of him in so many ways but I was determined to raise you as a better person - not even a bit like your father.

You would respect women which he never did. .

You would take care of every woman coming your way.

You would never stand any I'll treatment with them in front of you.

You would stand by them, in need.

You would never abandom someone like your father abandoned me. 

His eyes brimmed with tears as he sat in his office cabin. I didn't abandon her, Maa. I let her go to the love of her life. He left his chair and found himself a corner and slipped on the floor... 

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This is what I have, been writing. I don't know how it is turning out though. I was trying to draw some parallels between his mother and Prerna. 

I don't even know if this is worth writing and continuing.. 

         Story No- 42

Originally posted by: SehLengeThoda

At hospital 

Veena : piyu why are you in bride dress? 

Prerna : Maa woh meri shaadi thi aaj

Veena : Kisse? 

Prerna : Maa anurag se 

Veena : Tumhe bataya bhi nahin hum logo ko

Khamokaa hum ne ghar pe lunch prepare kar liya. 

Story No: 43

Originally posted by: Niyati_T

When Prerna Met Rishabh Again!!

*One month later*

Anurag had finally returned home but not alone, he was accompanied by his new wife, it was none other than Komolika! Who had changed her identity to Mauli

Prerna couldn’t believe that she was back in their lives and Anurag was the one to bring her back. He also claimed that he never loved Prerna or married her, he refused to accept her child as his !! Mohini also agreed with Anurag and shared her doubts about her pregnancy

‘It was only because of Moloy that I agreed to believe that this was my Anu’s child,  but now that my son has refused himself, I can’t accept this child too! And neither can I let you live in this house and ruin our lives and reputation!! No girl from a good and well being family would get pregnant would getting married! So just leave before people start talking about Our family because of you!!’

Her Kaka babu tried to stop her but in vain, Mohini didn’t listen to him this time and started welcoming her new daughter in law!!

Prerna kept wandering on the streets of Kolkata absentmindedly and stopped in her tracks when she heard loud music, she realised that she was outside a Posh Pub, she was about to go ahead when she spotted a familiar looking face, she looked keenly and her eyes popped out

‘Mr. Bajaj?!’

It sounded more like a question and in spite of such blasting music, Rishabh had somehow heard her. He gave her a big smile and walked to her. Prerna was in shock!! She glanced at him from top to toe, he was dressed in a white t shirt and blue denim jeans with a denim jacket too. Her mouth fell agape!!

‘Ahh! Prerna... it’s so good to see you after so long!! How’s life??’

Rishabh hugged her casually, he looked so different, and what was he doing here? Where was Kukki? Did she come back too? And why he was behaving so differently, what had happened to him?? Prerna wondered, but before she could question him she saw a girl dressed in a black mini dress run towards them, she looked like she was I n her late twenties run towards them

‘Where did you go honey?? The party had just begun!!’

She cribbed and Rishabh immediately left Prerna and turned to that girl. He wrapped his arms around her waist and pulled her closer to him

‘I am sorry!! I wasn’t having any fun inside, so how about we both leave this party and go back to your place.. where we can have our own private party!!’

Rishabh winked at her and asked!!  The girl just nodded her head positively, he leaned closer to her and pecked her lips, Prerna’s eyes popped out !! He turned to look at Prerna before leaving

‘Let’s catch up soon!! Okay?? ‘

And he left with his arms around that bimbo’s waist, while Prerna stood there dumbfounded!! What had happened to Rishabh Bajaj?? She kept thinking!!

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Story No: 44

Originally posted by: opsora2090

#PulaouStory

Mr Bajaj and Prerna were in serious fight at night. in a hit moment Prerna threw the pillow towards Bajaj and said in angry tone- " Apse shadi karke mere jindagi barbad hogeyi hai, isse accha mere sath kisi Rakshash ki shadi hoti toh atleast mai shukun ki jindagi ji pati"

Mr Bajaj mockingly blinked his  eyes and laughing out loudly- " hah , tumhare iyea tamanna kabhi puri nei ho sakti , kitna bhi koshish kyu na karo"

Prerna put one of her hand on her right waist and Took Bed Broomstick. Later said- " Kyu, mai kal hi mehra ji ko bolke divorce letter ready karayungi , kal hi sign karungi, pher apke mu pe woh paper marungi aur pher  Kisi Rakshash ko dhund ne ke liye nikal jaungi apke ghar se."

Again Mr Bajaj started laughing and in Relax tone said- " Baby , tum chahakar bhi kisi rakshash se shadi kar hi nei payogi na, Toh divorce ka koi faida nei . so abhi sei sochlo, badd mai mujhe mat bolna , maine pehle kyu nei bataya".

Prerna in bursting voice- " Kyu, Mai kyu kisi Rakshash ko shadi nei kar sakti? boliye , na boliye, abhi boliye, kyu nei kar sakti mai shadi.keya kami hai mere andar"

Mr bajaj went behind little bit and teased prerna very badly- " kami toh nei hai tum mai ,lekin jara socho  kaise ho sakti hai iyea shadi, keya tumne kabhi suna ek hi family ki rishtedaro  ke beech shadi ho sakte hai bhala? bhaise bhi rishte mai Rakshash mere shale shaheb hote hai na, toh usika behen........ Tauba Tauba ...........iyea keya hai baby , tumne toh pure evolution Circle koi bigad dia"

Finally Prerna could not anger her control and Threw the broomstick towards Mr Bajaj and started Running to hit him more by this..

Mr bajaj scared by watching his Chandi Biwi and was running fast and screaming- " Kukku , papa ko Mamma se bachaou , Bachaou "

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Story No: 45

Originally posted by: IAdoreYou

"Aapka sath mil gaya, ye kisi lottery se kam hai kya?"

Rishabh snaked his hands around his wife's waist, as he made another attempt of cheering up his visibly upset wife but it seemed to have made absolutely no difference in her off mood.

"Bas kariye, aap. Mazak hai ye?" She chided, pushing him, getting out of his arms and she walked towards the balcony.

He suppressed his laugh, clearly worried for his safety from his wife for if she saw him laughing in that moment, he was screwed.

"I admit, this is no joke. Losing a lottery can't be a joke. It is as serious as the end of the world, no? Mazak ho na ho, Prerna - this is funny. I am sorry but this is. You -"

Intimidated by the glare that she darted at him, tilting her head towards him made him shut his mouth right then and there. She was serious. He sighed.

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#MoneyMindedPrerna #GreedyWoman 

All in funny context.