A Chance
Part 7
"Anokhi...", he began to say.
"Aap yaha kya kar rhe hain ?...", she cut in curtly.
"Mereko Ahir ne parcel karke bheja hai tumhaare liye...", he said, trying to lighten her mood with a sarcastic tone.
She looked at him with teary eyes, trying to keep her emotions under check that he was being sardonic in such an emotional event.
"Andar to aane do mujhe..."
"Kabse baahar khada hoon main tumhe pta hai...", he said sarcastically, though he wasn't sure if she would let him in or not, sensing her piercing eyes.
Listening to him, she grasped the doorknob and began to close the door, because he was having too much fun in such a situation.
"Arre !...", he halted the door in motion.
"Anokhi... Tumhe jitna gussa karna hai kar lena naa... Bas ek baar andar kadam toh rakhne do..."
"Apne mehmaan ko aise treat karogi tum ?...", he began his humor once more.
She stared at him, and he stared back with "puppy eyes" to at least let him in before blasting him with her rage, which he was prepared to bear.
After some time, she stepped aside, and he was relieved that she had finally been persuaded to let him in.
He took a step forward, and the door behind him slammed shut with a bang, causing him to jerk at his place. He gulped, realizing he had to bear the woman's wrath for the first time because he hadn't seen it before, and based on her expressions, he could tell her wrath was destructible.
He held a packet in his hand and looked around for a place to place it down. He found a table nearby and placed it there while she looked at him with questioning eyes.
"Jo bolna hai boliye aur jaldi jaaiye...", she said sternly, though it hurt her that she was speaking to him in that manner.
"Arre abhi – abhi to aaya hoon main..."
"Kuch chaai – paani toh poochho...", his sarcasm began again.
She fumed listening to it and he regretted slipping his sarcastic tongue.
"Dekhiye..."
"Aap yaha agar mazaak karne aaye hai toh sorry... Mere paas itna time nhi hai...", she said firmly.
"Main toh tumse baat karne aaya hoon lekin tum ho ki...", he said as he approached her.
"Kya baat karni hai aapko ?..."
"Aur sabse pehle meri baat ka javaab deejiye... Aap aakhir yaha kar kya rhe hai ??...", she asked.
"Tumhe nhi pta ?...", he asked calmly.
"Tum nhi samajh sakti main yaha kisliye hoon ?...", he asked, looking her in the eyes knowing she knew the answer.
She averted her eyes which were on the verge of tearing up again.
He moved a little closer to her and what he did next took Anokhi aback. He cupped her face in his gentle palms, prompting her to turn her face towards him, and the tears she had been holding back brimmed out of her eyes as she saw his softened eyes.
He was quick to wipe away the tear drops away with thumbs on both cheeks, but she took his hands in hers to place them down and took a step back.
"Anokhi please...", his voice was calm.
She averted her gaze because she knew that if she looked at him, his soft eyes would melt her, and she didn't want to happen.
Shaurya moved closer to her again, and spoke up, "Main yaha aaya hoon... Mujhse baat bhi nhi karogi ?..."
"Dekhogi bhi nhi meri taraf ? ...", his voice soft.
She remained silent, tears welling up in her eyes. Now seeing her, Shaurya too was on the verge of tearing up as his eyes had already become moist.
"HAPPY BIRTHDAY ANOKHI", the words he had been holding inside for a long time finally left his mouth.
She turned to face him after hearing the much-awaited words, and his eyes were already brimming, causing her to let out her long-suppressed sobs.
She broke into tears, and he was taken aback by her unexpected breakdown.
"Anokhi !...", he exclaimed, gently holding her shoulders to make her to look at him, but she resisted.
"Please Anokhi...", he pleaded, his eyes filled with tears.
"Ch... Chodiye mujhe..."
"Mu... jhe... Aap... se k... koi baat... nh... nhi karni..."
"Main naa... raaz hoon aapse...", she cried out between sobs, wiping her tears away with the back of her palm like a child.
When he saw her crying like that, his heart sank, and he didn't wait any longer, and took her in his embrace encircling his gentle arms around her.
"Chod... iye...", she wriggled, whimpering in his warmth, but he protectively held her close to him in his arms.
"I'm sorry Anokhi..."
"I'm so sorry..."
"Please aise ro mat...", he begged, tears streaming down his face.
She surrendered when she felt the much-needed warmth of his embrace and buried her face in his chest to keep her sobs from escaping.
It was their first time hugging. They had never hugged each other in such a heartfelt way before.
They stayed that way for a while. They were both receiving the warmth and solace that they had craved for all these years from each other.
Shaurya looked down at the petite figure in his embrace, who was still crying, and stroked her hair with one hand while caressing her back with the other.
"Anokhi..."
"Tumhe mujhe jitna daantna hai daant lo... Usike liye hi to aaya hoon main yaha...", he said smiling through tears.
"Kyu sunni hai aapko meri daant ??...", she said, her face still buried in his chest as she cried.
"Itne saalo baad mera birthday yaad aaya aapko ?..."
"Itne dino tak mujhe ignore karte gaye... A... Aur aaj... Achaa... nak se yaha... aa gaye...", she sobbed in his embrace.
He chuckled through tears as he saw her angry at him but still hugging him and complaining to him.
He knew he was the one who had inflicted pain in her and that was why he was there to heal it too.
"Shhhh...", he patted her head gently like a mother silencing her small child not to cry.
Anokhi was feeling a little relaxed after crying her heart out and releasing the emotions that had been pent up inside her, but as soon as she stopped crying, she realized she was in his embrace and her eyes widened in shock at how long she had been this way. She immediately drew back, blinked her eyes, and looked everywhere except at him.
He smiled seeing her reacting that way, and said, "Anokhi..."
"Bas itni si naaraazgi ?..."
"Aur nhi sunaaogi mujhe ?...", he asked smiling.
Listening to it, her cheeks puffed up making his heart melt and she said, "Main aapse naaraaz hoon yaa nhi usse aapko kya ?..."
"Aapko toh ignore karna aata haina...", she complained like a child.
"Galti ho gayi naa Anokhi...", he whined, matching her childish tone.
"Please ek baar mujhse pehle jaise baat karo naa... Please...", he requested.
He walked towards her and took her both hands in his startling her.
She looked at him and what he did next took her aback. He gently caressed her knuckles with his hands before escorting her to the couch and making her to sit, where he sat next to her, staring intently into her orbs.
She looked into his eyes, which were filled with "something" she had for him as well, but she didn't want to see any more of it, so she averted her gaze.
"Anokhi..."
"Please..."
"I'm sorry..."
"I'm really sorry..."
"Kya EK CHANCE de sakti ho mujhe ?...", he finally said what he had been holding back up to this point.
She looked up at him, shocked at what he said.
"Ch... Chance ?...", a gasp left her lips.
"Haan CHANCE Anokhi..."
"Kya tum mujhe apni galti sudhaarne ka EK CHANCE dogi ?..."
"Kya tum mujhe...", his voice trembled but he managed to get it out the next moment.
"Kya tum mujhe apna partner bnaaogi ?..."
"Apna LIFE PARTNER...", the words echoed in the room as he said those words that he had been keeping inside him for many days in fear of her response, but he had seen the love in her eyes for him that day during dance and that gave him the strength he needed to say it.
A lone tears escaped from Anokhi's eyes unable to believe what she heard.
"Kya EK CHANCE mil sakta hai mujhe Anokhi... Vaapas sab kuch theek karne ke liye...", he begged, his eyes shining with hope.
She stood up right away with a jerk, tears threatening to fall at any moment.
He, too, stood up and approached her.
"Javaab nhi dogi mujhe ?...", his eyes moist.
She returned her gaze to him with misty eyes and asked, "Aap ye poochhne aaye hai yaha mujhse ?..."
He smiled through tears and nodded in a no.
"Sirf ye nhi..."
"Maine tab jo kiya tha use sudhaarne aaya hoon Anokhi..."
"Lekin kyu ??!! ..", she cut in, her eyes brimming.
"Kyu aaye ho ab aap ?!!..."
"KYUNKI PYAAR KARTA HOON TUMSE MAIN ANOKHI...", he finally revealed it.
As soon as those words entered her ears, more tear drops escaped her eyes, and she stared at him in the eyes that held the truthfulness of what he had said a moment before.
He was saying he loved her ?
Didn't he tell her that she wasn't even a friend of his ?
She was staring at him silently, still trying to figure out if what she had heard was true, when she noticed him approaching her and gently cupping her face in his palms.
"Yahi soch rhi hona tum ki us din maine tumse vaisa bartaav kiya tha... Tumhe hurt kiya tha... Toh fir aaj kaise main... yeh...", he trailed off, feeling guilty.
Taking in a deep breath, he said, "Us din maine bohot galat kiya tha tumhaare saath Anokhi... "
"Main jaanta hoon sorry kehkar vo change nhi ho paayega..."
"Lekin main samajh chuka hoon Anokhi ki maine us din kya galti ki thi..."
"A... Aur tumhe pta hai..."
"Mujhe naa bohot khushi hoti hai yeh sochkar ki us din tum mere jaise "selfish" insaan ke liye ruki nhi thi... "
She looked up, shocked, when he used the word "selfish" to describe himself.
"Tumhaara decision bilkul sahi tha Anokhi..."
"Bas mujhe yeh samajhne mein deri ho gayi..."
"Lekin tumhe pta hai... M... Main kabhi tumhe bhoola nhi..."
"PYAAR TO MAIN US DIN BHI KARTA THA TUMSE... Bas us din keh nhi paaya kyunki selfish ban gaya tha...", his voice cracked.
"Aur main jaanta hoon Anokhi... Tum bhi mujhse-..."
"NHI !...", she spoke up, her throat choked.
"Main nhi karti aapse pyaar...", she said without looking him in the eyes.
"Achcha ?...", he smiled.
"Lekin maine toh mujhse PYAAR karne ki baat abhi tak boli hi nhi thi..."
"Tumne toh khud hi bta diya...", he smiled as he caught her lie.
She blinked her eyes and looked around, but not at him, as she was caught by him. Her cheeks warmed up which she tried to hold back.
"Pyaari lag rhi ho...", he said, caressing her pinkie cheeks with his thumb, making her flushed even more.
She lowered his hands down and said, "A... Aisa kuch nhi hain..."
"Tum chhupa nhi sakti Anokhi..."
"Main jaanta hoon... Mujhe saaf dikhta hain tumhaari aankhon mein... ", he said calmly.
"K... Kya dikhta hai aapko ? ...", she inquired, her voice trembling.
"MERE LIYE PYAAR...", and she immediately averted her gaze.
"Bolo...", he continued, "Yeh sach hain aa ?..."
She remained silent as in fact it was true.
"Mujhe mere savaal ka javaab nhi mila Anokhi..."
"Mere javaab se aapko kya lena – dena ?... Mere liye toh aapki life mein friend ki bhi jagah nhi hai...", she said, hurt.
He blinked back his tears and said, "Vo jhooth tha Anokhi... M... Maine jhooth bola tha us din... Tum mere liye friend se bhi zyaada ho..."
"I promise Anokhi... Main dobaara kabhi tumhe aise hurt nhi karunga... I promise..."
"Par please aise roothi mat raho..."
"Pichhle chaar saalo se tumhe kabhi dekha nhi... Tumhaari avaaz nhi suni... Tumse vaise college ke dino ki tarah koi baat nhi hui... "
"Aur nhi liya jaa rha yeh sab Anokhi...", he was upset.
"Yeh aap keh rhe hain ??...", Anokhi cut in.
"Vo aap hi the naa jisne mujhe apne contacts se block kar diya tha...", her eyes glistened with tears as she remembered it.
"Vo aap hi the naa jisne us din ke baad se mujhse milne ki yaa baat karne ki bhi koshish nhi ki..."
"Toh fir aapko kaise takleef ho sakti hai ?...", her voice cracked.
"Maine galat kiya tha Anokhi... Main manta hoon..."
"M... Main jaanta tha ki tumse agar baat karunga... toh... fir... hum dono ko hi hurt hoga... Kyunki us din maine jo bhi baatein boli thi tumse... Uske baad I... I was guilty..."
"Mujhe achche se pta tha ki main selfish ban rha tha... Main jaanta tha ki agar uske baad hum dono contact mein rahenge toh fir... I mean... Main apni feelings tumse zyaada dino tak chhupa nhi paaunga... Toh isiliye... maine tumhe... block...", he trailed off, feeling guilt-ridden.
"Lekin aapko aise humaari dosti ko todne ka koi hak nhi hai Shaurya..."
"Aap jab chaahe mujhe apna dost kahenge... Jab chaahe dosti tod denge aur main yeh bardaasht karungi ?...", she asked, enraged.
"I'm sorry naa Anokhi...", he said as he cupped her face again, crying along with her.
"Galti ho gayi thi mujhse..."
"EK MAUKA bhi nhi dogi mujhe ?...", his gently wiped her tears with his thumb, his voice hopeful.
She lowered her eyes to hide her teary eyes, as now she was completely melted by his confession of mistake. She knew he meant every word he said. She knew he had realized his mistake.
"Kuch to bolo Anokhi..."
"Main sunne ke liye betaab hoon..."
"Ek baar to maaf kar do naa Anokhi..."
"Please...", he pleaded, tears streaming down his face.
She looked up at him, his palms still cupping her cheeks, and a small smile made its way on her lips, with more tears brimming from her eyes, making his heart flutter with glee.
"Aap dobaara toh aisa kabhi nhi karoge naa...", she said adorably as she buried her face in his chest and hugged him.
His heart was filled with extreme joy and he engulfed her in his embrace, saying, "NEVER Anokhi..."
"Kabhi nhi...", his voice intense, and he placed a soft kiss on her hair as he was filled with happiness.
"Agar aap dobaara aisa karoge naa... Toh... fir... main bohot udaas ho jaaungi...", she said, still in his tender hold.
"Ek baar galti se mistake ho gayi thi Anokhi..."
"Par I promise... Aisa kabhi nhi hoga dobaara..."
"I swear...", he said, placing his chin over her head, filled with relief that he had finally atoned for what had happened, that he and she had reconciled, and that they were now ready for a "new beginning".
Anokhi was now a sobbing mess, crying silently onto his shirt, soaking it in her tears, and he had her in his gentle arms, stroking her hair.
"Anokhi...", he called out, fondling her hair.
"Hmmm...", she hummed in response, her head resting on his chest.
"HAPPY BIRTHDAY...", he said once more, this time with a greater sense of joy.
She smiled being in his embrace and mumbled softly, "Thank you Shaurya..."
"A... Aap yaha aaoge..."
"Mere liye..."
"Mere birthday par..."
"Yeh maine kabhi nhi socha tha Shaurya...", she became emotional again, and hugged him even tighter.
He reciprocated and then replied, "Kaise nhi aata main..."
"Meri pyaari Anokhi ka birthday hai... Aur vo kitni upset thi meri vajah se..."
"Uske chehre par smile laane ke liye to mujhe aana hi padta...", he said smiling.
She was still in his embrace; her face had regained its usual radiance, and she was ecstatic that all this was real.
She had been thinking this morning that he and she would NEVER be reunited, but now she was standing in his embrace, both of their hearts full of joy that they had RECONCILED.
Both stayed in that position for a while, soaking up the bliss of the moment and finding solace in each other's arms.
"Anokhi...", Shaurya spoke up after a long silence.
Anokhi slowly pulled back from his hug and looked up at him.
"Ek minute ruko...", he said as he walked back to the table where he had placed the packet upon arrival, while she stared at him, trying to figure out what he was doing.
He walked up to her, hiding something behind his back with one of his hand, and placed the packet on the couch.
"Shaurya...", she said, looking at him and wondering what he was up to.
"This is for you Anokhi...", he extended his hand towards her which held a red rose as beautiful as her.
His gesture elicited a new set of emotions in her, causing her to become even more emotional.
He smiled as he waited for her to accept the rose.
With glistening eyes and a lovely smile on her face, Anokhi raised her hand to accept it.
"Thank you so much Shaurya..."
"Yeh bohot khoobsurat hai..."
"Bilkul tumhaari tarah...", he added.
As she listened to this, a tinge of redness crept up her cheeks like the rose, and she hugged him once more to express how heartened she was that everything had finally fallen back into place.
He caressed her back reciprocating the hug and he, too, was moved to tears. He was feeling ecstatic that although, he had been the source of her anguish for the past four years, but today he could bring a smile to her face, especially on her birthday.
Everything was feeling so perfect to both of them.
It felt like a dream because just two days ago they were resentful and now they were in each other's arms full of bliss.
"Anokhi...", Shaurya said, placing another kiss on her hair.
"Aaj tumhaara birthday hai..."
"Kuch special toh nhi kar paaya main lekin-..."
"YEH BOHOT SPECIAL HAI SHAURYA...", she spoke up as she drew back from the hug.
"Main bta nhi sakti aapko ki yeh sab kitna special hai mere liye..."
"Main aapse naaraaz thi... Lekin aapne aaj jo bhi kaha... Main jaanti hoon ki aapko aapki galti ka ehsaas ho gaya hai aur aap aisa dobaara nhi karenge...", she said smiling.
"Main bohot khush hoon Shaurya..."
"Mujhe lga tha hum dono fir kabhi-...", before she could say further, he placed his palm on her mouth to net let her finish her sentence.
"Anokhi..."
"Us din ko bhulaakar aaj se ek nayi shuruaat karenge..."
"Aur mujhse kabhi bhi koi mistake hoti haina... To tum please mujhe bta dena... Main hoon hi aisa... Galti se mistake hota rehta hai mujhse...", he said, scratching his head with a smile.
She chuckled at his expression and said, "Par mujhe bharosa hai aap par Shaurya..."
"Aage se aap galti se bhi mistake nhi karoge... Aapne promise jo kiya..."
He nodded with a smile as she looked at him.
"Achcha Anokhi..."
"Idhar aao mere saath...", he said softly as he led her to the sofa.
"Yaha baitho...", he made her sit and took a seat next to her.
He then took the packet and took out a box from it.
"Anokhi..."
"Main toh yaha new hoon... Mujhe zyaada shops ke baare mein toh kuch pta hi nhi tha... Isliye main cake toh nhi but pastry hi le aaya...", he said as he opened the box, which contained two chocolate pastries enriched with chocolate chips.
"Tumhe chocolate pasand haina...", he said, looking at her.
"Voh... Tum... Humaare college ke dino mein jab hum restaurant mein milte the... Tab tum chocolate flavor hi prefer karti thi...", he said sheepishly.
"Aapko yaad hai abhi bhi ?...", she asked, her eyes brimming once more.
"Bilkul yaad hai Anokhi..."
"Aise kaise bhool sakta hoon..."
"Tumhaari sabhi cheeze yaad hai mujhe...", he said, taking the plastic spoon and a portion of the pastry, reaching out to feed it to her with a smile on his face.
She opened her small mouth to take it in and looked at him with glossy eyes, her heart filled with sheer bliss as she witnessed the small gestures he had been doing to make her day more and more special with gleeful moments.
She took the spoon from his grasp and, taking another portion of the same pastry, extended her hand towards his mouth to feed him.
"Aap bhi mooh kholo..."
"Main bhi khilaaungi aapko...", she said cutely.
"Aaaaa...", he opened his mouth like a kid.
She chuckled and made him eat the pastry.
She placed the spoon back to the box, and then shifting close to him, she placed her head on his chest, wrapping her hands gently around him to express her affection that how happy she was just because of him.
Shaurya smiled and protectively wrapped his arms around Anokhi, saying, "Tum khush hona Anokhi ?...", his fingers stroking her tresses.
"Bohot khush hoon main Shaurya..."
"Main aapko bta nhi sakti... Main bohot khush hoon..."
"Main bohot special feel kar rhi hoon...", she said, her voice overflowing with joy.
He was content to make her happy, and they stayed there for a while before Anokhi spoke up, "Shaurya..."
"Hmmm...", he hummed.
She fell silent for a few moments and buried her face deeper into his chest, leaving him perplexed, as if she wanted to say something but was preparing herself for it.
"Bolo Anokhi..."
She pressed his face more into his chest to hide her pinkie cheeks before speaking up.
"I LOVE YOU SHAURYA..."
His heart skipped a beat listening to the words she said. This was what he had been anticipating for long. He felt overjoyed, his heart fluttered with completeness.
"Anokhi..."
"E... Ek baar firse bologi...", he smiled through moist eyes.
Her cheeks warmed up even more and she mumbled softly, "Main aapse bohot pyaar karti hoon Shaurya..."
"Anokhi...", he said, as he embraced her a little tighter and kissed her hair softly.
"I... I...", his voice cracked as he couldn't believe everything was real.
"I LOVE YOU TOO ANOKHI..."
"I LOVE YOU TOO MUCH...", he placed a long smooch on her forehead making her feel overwhelmed.
"Jaanti ho..."
"Yeh sunne ke liye taras gaya tha main..."
"Aur abhi mujhe aisa lag rha hai jaise... jaise yeh koi sapna hai..."
"Main bohot bohot khush hoon Anokhi..."
"Thank you so much mujhe samajhne ke liye...", he placed another kiss on her forehead.
Both of their eyes were closed as they basked in each other's warmth, soaking up the bliss of the moment with a feeling of joy coursing through them.
"Shaurya...", Anokhi pulled back after some time and looked at him.
"Ek baat poochhu ?...", she sounded low.
"Haan poochho..."
"Aap Bangalore sirf mere liye aaye ?..."
"Sirf apni feelings btaane ke liye itni door aa gaye aap ?...", she was emotional.
He remained silent, his smile intact on his face.
"Lekin Shaurya..."
"Aap kuch din baad vaapas chale jaaoge ?...", she was sad that he would return, but she was also happy because their bond had evolved into a "new one", which she was overjoyed about.
Shaurya's face had taken on a sad expression listening to it.
"Shaurya...", she cupped his face as she noticed him sad.
She presumed he was sad, too, because they would be leaving each other in a few days as he would return to Delhi, but she had no idea he was worried about something else.
"Anokhi..."
"Vo darasal...", he paused, knowing full well that she would be shocked and unhappy to hear it.
"Kya hua Shaurya ?..."
"Kya aapko abhi bhi mere yaha Bangalore mein job karne se dikkat-..."
"Nhi Anokhi...", he was quick to cut her off.
"Bilkul nhi Anokhi...", he said, his hands cupping her face.
"Tum kahi bhi job karo... Mujhe usse koi bhi dikkat nhi hai Anokhi..."
"Aur agar hogi bhi to tum apni job kabhi mat chodna... Bhale hi mujhe chod dena...", he raged at himself for what he had done in the past like a selfish person.
"Shaurya !...", she exclaimed, perplexed as to why he was speaking in that way.
"Aap please usko bhool jaaiye ab..."
"Uske liye guilty feel mat karo Shaurya... Kyunki main jaanti hoon aap aisa dobaara nhi karoge...", she expressed her faith in him.
He smiled as he realized she believed in him, but there was still something bothering him that he needed to tell her about, but he was worried about her reaction.
"Kya baat hai Shaurya ?..."
"Aap kuch bolna chaahte ho ?...", she asked softly.
"Haan Anokhi...", he said exhaling a deep breath.
"Voh..."
"Asal mein..."
"Main tumhe yeh btaana chaahta hoon ki..."
"Ki ?...", she said, encouraging him to continue.
"Ki main Delhi vaapas nhi jaa rha Anokhi...", he released his breath revealing the matter.
Anokhi looked at him, bewildered, unable to understand what he meant by that.
"Vaapas nhi jaa rha matlab ?..."
"Main samjhi nhi Shaurya...", she was completely clueless.
Shaurya gave her a slight smile and extended his arm, motioning her to come closer to him.
"Mere paas aao...", he said softly.
She moved closer to him, her palm resting on his chest as a support.
"Anokhi..."
"Main Delhi vaapas nhi jaa rha..."
"Kyunki ab se main yahi Bangalore mein rahunga... TUMHAARE PAAS..."
Anokhi was taken aback by his words and looked at him.
"Yeh aap kya keh rhe hain Shaurya ?..."
"Aap Bangalore mein rahenge ??..."
"Kyu ??..."
"Aapki job toh Delhi mein hai... Uska kya ??...", she was befuddled.
He took a deep breath before finally spilling the beans.
"MAINE VOH JOB CHOD DI HAI ANOKHI..."
She was astounded as soon as the words reached her ears. She shifted back to her previous position to get a better look at him, and she exclaimed, "Job chod di ???..."
"Lekin kyu ??..."
"Job kyu chodi aapne ???...", her voice trembled.
"Kyunki mujhe tumhaare paas rehna hai Anokhi...", his eyes bright with candor.
"Shaurya !!...", she was taken aback by what he said.
This was the thing she never wanted. She never wanted him to give up his job for her.
"Aisa kyu kiya aapne Shaurya ??...", her eyes teared up.
"Anokhi...", he cupped her face but she shifted a little back on the couch, dejected by what he had done.
"Anokhi mujhe explain to karne do please..."
"Aap aisa kaise kar sakte hain Shaurya...", tear drops rolled down her face.
"Aap jaante haina..."
"Maine aapko pehle bhi btaaya tha naa... Main kabhi nhi chaahungi ki aap mere liye apni naukri chod de..."
"Maine tumhaare liye naukri se resign nhi kiya Anokhi...", he spoke up.
She looked at him confused through teary eyes.
"Aap hi ne abhi bola naa... Ki aapko mere paas rehna hai isiliye aapne job choda..."
"Yeh toh vhi baat ho gayi Shaurya jo chaar saal pehle main kar sakti thi..."
"Maine aapke liye apni job toh nhi chodi thi naa... Toh fir aapne kyu resign kiya mera liye... Aapne kiyu sacrifice kiya ??...", disappoint apparent in her voice.
"Aap aise kaise mere liye itni mehnat se achieve ki gayi job chod sakte ho ??..."
"Hum long distance relationship mein bhi toh reh sakte the naa Shaurya..."
"Anokhi...", he cupped her face with moist eyes. He knew she will react this way and that was why he was hesitating to disclose it to her.
He was overwhelmed as well, thinking about how much she loved him that she could stay away from him so he wouldn't have to give up something he had earned through hard work.
"Aisa bilkul bhi mat sochna ki maine tumhaare liye sacrifice kiya...", he said.
"Kyunki maine jo bhi kiya... Vo maine apne liye kiya..."
"Nhi Shaurya... Yeh galat hai...", she was adamant.
"Aapne itna bada step le liya... Yeh sochke ki yaha Bangalore mein rahenge..."
"Aap toh sab kuch chod – chaad ke mere liye yaha Bangalore tak aa gaye..."
"Agar aaj main aapko NAA keh deti... Tab kya hota ? ... Tab aap kaha jaate ? ...", she asked, her eyes welling up with tears, heartbroken that he had left everything behind just to be with her. She wanted him to be close to her, but not at the expense of his hard earned job.
Listening to her words, Shaurya smiled and said cradling her face in his palms, "Aisa hota hi nhi Anokhi..."
"Mujhe pta tha tum bhi mujhse utna hi pyaar karti ho jitna main karta hoon tumse..."
"Mujhe pta tha agar tum NAA bhi kehti toh kabhi na kabhi main tumhe mana hi leta..."
"Pichhle chaar saalo se tumse door tha Anokhi..."
"Ab aur mujhse tumse door nhi rha jaa rha tha... Bas isiliye maine yaha shift hone ka decision le liya..."
"Mujhe bharosa tha... EK CHANCE to tum mujhe dogi hi...", he said smiling through tears.
"Shaurya...", her voice broke as she stared at him, witnessing the depth of his love for her.
She couldn't believe the same man who had once expected her to give up her job for him was now in front of her, having jettisoned his job for her.
She sobbed as she hugged him, feeling guilty that she was the reason for his big decision.
"Maine aapki baat samajh rhi hoon Shaurya..."
"Maine bhi aapko utna hi miss kiya jitna aapne kiya..."
"Lekin Shaurya kabhi – kabhi hume apni priorities badalni padti hai..."
"Pyaar ke alaava aur bhi toh bohot cheeze hai Shaurya..."
"Sirf apne pyaar ke liye sab kuch chodke thodina baith jaaoge aap..."
"Hume apni life ko bhi iske saath balance karna aana chaahiye naa Shaurya..."
"Agar aap life ke doosre cheezo ko prioritize karte hai toh usse aapka mere liye pyaar kam nhi ho jaayega Shaurya... Aur naa hi mera aapke liye..."
"Main aapse tab bhi utna hi pyaar karungi jitna humesha karti aayi hoon...", she murmured softly, her head resting on his chest.
Shaurya stroked her hair, smiling as he realized how much of a HOLY SOUL he had fallen for.
"Anokhi..."
"Ab is baat ko bhool jaao naa..."
"Aise kaise bhool jaao Shaurya..."
"M... Mujhe sach mein bohot bura lag rha hai ki aapne mere liye..."
"Tumhaare liye nhi Anokhi... Maine apne liye kiya jo bhi kiya...", he repeated again.
"Main manta hoon ki yeh ek impulsive decision jaisa lag rha hoga tumhe... Lekin maine soch – samajhkar hi faisla liya hai Anokhi..."
"Achcha ?...", she spoke up.
"Mujhe bhi btaaiye aapne kya sockar itna bada decision liya..."
"Dekho Anokhi..."
"Main sach bolunga..."
"Mere is decision ke peeche tumhaare paas rehna bhi ek factor tha..."
"I agree ki long distance relationship bhi hum dono bohot achche se manage kar lete... Lekin maine jo galti ki thi... Uske vajah se hum dono ko chaar saal tak door rehna pada Anokhi... "
"Aur isiliye main nhi chaahtha tha ki humaare patchup ke baad firse mujhe tumse door jaana pade... Isilye main yaha shift ho gaya..."
"Lekin meri job ko lekar tum tension mat karo... Kyunki uske liye bhi mere paas mere plans hai..."
"Main vaise bhi bohot dino se higher studies karne ka soch rha tha... Aur uske liye toh pehle mujhe entrance exam dena padega jiske liye yaha badhiye coaching institutes mil jaayenge..."
"Aur fir exam dene ke baad meri studies bhi yahi se ho jaayegi... To dekho ho gayi naa problem solve...", he said smiling at her.
She continued to stare at him with gleaming eyes and a faint smile, realizing how meticulously he had planned everything in order to persuade her with his EXCUSE.
"Main sab samajh rhi hoon Shaurya..."
"Achcha excuse bnaaya hai aapne..."
"Arre !...", he interrupted.
"Ab tum mujhpar vishvaas nhi karna chaahti toh main kya hi karu...", he shrugged, averting his eyes.
"Shaurya..."
"Itna pyaar kyu karte ho aap ?...", she cuddled onto him again, overwhelmed.
He smiled, pleased that he was finally able to convince her in some way.
"Ab ro mat naa Anokhi..."
"Yeh toh khushi ka pal hai..."
"Aur tumhe pta hai... Iska credit naa HUMAARE DOSTO ko jaata hai..."
Anokhi nodded yes, knowing how much their friends wished for them to REUNITE.
"Ahir ne meri bohot help ki..."
"Maine to apni company mein resignation ka email bhej diya tha... Lekin uske baad aage kya karna hai kuch dimaag hi nhi chal rha tha...", Shaurya chuckled.
"Ahir ne pehle toh yaha is location par mere liye ek hotel dhoonda jab main apni packing mein busy tha... Aur fir thode ideas bhi de diye ki tumhe kaisa manaaya jaaye...", he laughed as he said.
Anokhi's cheeks flushed as she listened to it.
"Main toh kal raat ki flight se hi yaha Bangalore aa gaya tha... Sab kuch bohot jaldbaazi mein hua... "
"Bas aaj ke din ka intezaar kar rha tha besabri se..."
"Aur dekho..."
"Aakhirkaar hum dono ke beech sab theek ho gaya aur ab hum dono kitne khush hai..."
She smiled as she listened to it, resting her head on his chest, both of them filled with peace.
"Anokhi..."
"Thank you so much mujhe EK MAUKA dene ke liye... Mujhpar bharosa rakhne ke liye..."
"I love you..."
"I love you too...", she said as she snuggled up to him.
Both engulfed each other in gentle arms, dousing in the moment of sheer pleasure.
The three friends in Delhi were happy to celebrate the birthday of someone who was in Bangalore, and the same person was happy here with another person who was there with the help and support of those three friends.
Everyone's wish was granted at last, and they were all incredibly happy.
Shaurya had made a mistake in the past, but he had learned from it and realized that it should not always be one person's responsibility to sacrifice in order for a relationship to work.
He realized that in order for a relationship to work, each person involved in it have to make a contribution to forsake in order for the relationship to last, which is why he took the step of resigning from his current job.
Despite the fact that he and Anokhi could have maintained a long-distance relationship quite well, he was content with what he had done and had no regrets.
A "CHANCE" was all what he wanted to atone for his mistake and ultimately it was granted by her for which he was more than happy which he couldn't put to words.
He was prepared to work harder to pursue higher education and obtain a job here so that he could balance his professional and personal lives as per his WISH.
Both of them were ready to start afresh with full of excitement and bliss.
They were well aware that ups and downs would undoubtedly occur, but they were euphorically prepared to overcome them TOGETHER.
They stayed in each other's arms and closed their eyes, savoring the moment, ready to embark on their "NEW BEGINNING"...
THE END...
Thank you for reading
⁓ Thank you rits_m for suggesting the plot of the story ⁓
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