“Uss ameer baap ke beti ko dariya toh tujhe itni mirchi kyu lag rahi hain?”
“ Kyuki kiye toh tune mere saath bhi yahi tha na, jab bhi tujhe lagta hain tera pariwaar ke layak nahi hain koi tu unke saath yahi toh karta hain .Kitne saal ke the hum jab gaumbi ke shaadi huyi 10-11,maa papa ko gaye ek saal bhi nahi hua tha kya chhati thi main thoda sa apnapan jo tere family main mila par nahi tujhe toh vo bhi nahi bardash nahi tha naa massii aur anita di ne jo bhi kiya tune use mere sarr bhi daal diya, jaise sab maine he kiye ho.”
Raavi had never expected to talk about those feelings with anyone let alone this bhootnath but the bitterness she had felt years earlier simply returned because of this stupid prank. She had fought with shiva the very next morning 10 years ago what she hadn’t told him or anyone was that she had spent the previous night crying, woken up with nightmares for weeks after, with no one to console her because massi was always busy with anita di at that time.
“Pata hain mujhe Rishita ke shakal dekh kar gussa aata hain tujhe par tune uski family ko dekha hain jiska baap apne beti aur damad ko shaadi ke agle din kidnap karne ke koshish kar sakta hain usne kabhi apni beti ko pyaar diya hoga, jis ladki ne kabhi pyaar, parivaar dekha he nahi usey kaise samaj aayega yeh sab, thoda waqt toh de usey shayad vo itni burin a ho.”
It had never occurred to him that his actions over the years may have emotionally hurt her she had always brushed them away with a smile or fought with him, he wondered how many more times had he hurt her this severely. He felt extremely guilty for his actions this wasn’t the way bhabi had bought him up.
The time it took for him to gather courage to apologize to her had been enough for her to leave the room.
The next day raavi found her favorite chocolate kept on her dupatta with a note that had sorry written on it and she couldn’t help smiling.
If Krish was traumatized to see them not fighting that day well he deserved it for being a pain in the neck all the time.
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