Dard-E-Ruhaniyat
Maniks Provo
Kahan dhundu....dhundu toh Kahan dhundu.... Thak gaya hun mein,zindagi toh kabki Saath Chod chuki, bass Ab saasein leraha hun.
Isi kwaish mein ki Kash, Kash kisi mod Pe taqdeer Phir tumse mila de...
Kahan ho tum nandini ....
Laut aao... Please.. Laut aao Apne Manik ke pass...
"DuniyaMeinKadamKadamparThokareinkhakar,
AashiqMartaRahaTereDarParAakar
Apni KismatMeinKabhichainka naamnahi,
NeendAatiHaiNaKabhiWaqtpe jakar
BewafaunkoKaheinJoSath Na ho,
HumneTohJeenaSikhahaiDhokheKakkar...
Wo Farishta Hai JiseMaut KaGhamNaHo,
JoChadhtahaiSooli parKhudSeJakar... ”
Just then cabir enters,
“Manik... Nandini ka pata chal gaya... ”
I immediately wiped off my tears and ran out with him.
In an aashram; Rishikesh, uttrakhand, India
Manbir reached Rishikesh by next flight and afterwards a drive of about two hours they reached in an aashram.
They asked and searched for Nandini showing her photo to all of the lady caretakers,
“ex-excuse me ma’am Kya... Kay aap Inhein pehechanti Hain...? “I asked one of the ladies.
“jee yeh... Par aap Dono.....?”
“mein-mein Unka bhai “cabir answered for me.
“plzzz humari madad kar dijiye... Pichle 2 saal se Hum inhe dhund Rahe Hain... “said cabir pleading.
“plz.... Ma’am... “I too said folding my hands in front of him.
She looked at both of us for a few seconds then finally noded and said,
“both of you come with me... ”
With that we both followed her as she took her out towards the garden where a girl was sitting on wheel chair looking ahead towards the tress and flowers.
Cabir told me to go.. I took baby steps slowly towards the girl.
I reached her out and slowly got on my knees only to find her staring straight with no emotions. Just blinking when ever needed.
Her angelic face was no more radiating with happiness.
Her face had lost its glow.
I slowly called her, “nandini... ”
But no answer...
She was so still.
Looking straight ahead.
“see mein hun... Tumhara Manik, I came back for you, Plzz talk to me... “I pleaded while tears made their way from my eyes.
I shook her by her shoulder saying,
“Plzz buss Ek Baar, Ek Baar Apne Mani ko maaf kardo, I promise Phir Kabhi tumhe Chod kar nahi jaunga..... Pukka.... Nandini promise... Nan- “but I stilled in my place when her hand on the armrest fell down,hanging lifeless .
She didn’t even move a finger.
I couldn’t control anymore I got up and went towards the other end of the room looking out of the window trying to control my tears biting my finger.
“Wo Ab Kuch mehesus nahi karsakti... “I turned around only to find the same lady who brought us here.
“sunn toh sakti hai Par saochna Aur samajhna Usske dimaag ne band kardiya hai.... Ek zinda lash banchuki hai peechle 2.5 saal se Aise hi hai... Buss Aise hi baithi reheti hai. Aapni chalne ki taqat toh khochuki hai Par bol sakti hai. Lekin jaise Jaan bujhke aapne aapko band kar rakha Ho, jaise jeene ki aas hi nahi bachi Ab Usske pass.... Bahut Buri Halat mein Thi jab Humein mili Thi.... Bahut bura hua Iss masoom bachhi ke Saath..... “she said.
I was shocked. I didn’t know what to say or think.
Yeh Sab Sunne se pehele mein Mar Kyun nahi gaya...
Meri nandini....
Meri Nandu.....
I cried my heart out as she told me everything, that happened in nandinis life in these past 3 years after her accident.
I just can’t take this anymore....
What did she even do, that god punished her in such a way...?
THAT GOD PUNISHED US IN SUCH A WAY.
we were so happy......
FLASH BACK
Unknowns Provo
“yeh lijiye madam.... Aapki ice cream..... “saying this manik handed nandini her ice cream who was sitting on his cars bonnet.
Nandini held it but smiled halfheartedly at him.
“Aree... Kya hua Jaan.... Way so sad.... Koi Aur flavour chaiye... Hmm... “he asked lovingly.
Nandini just nodded in negative and looked down.
“Arre baba.... Hua Kya hai... Batao toh sahi...tum batao gi nahi toh kaise pata chalega Mujhe... “he said gently tucking her hair behind her ear.
“Manik I’m pregnant. “she wispered lowly.
“what...! Come again... I-I think I misheard somethi-“before he could complete nandini interupted.
“mein pregnant hun....“said nandini looking at him.
“OMG really...! I’m so so so happy nandini..... This is the best gift ever...... I love you so much Jaan.... “he said picking her up and twirling her around while showering her with kisses.
He then gently put her down finding her all quiet.
“Kya hua Jaan... Yo-you are not happy about this baby.... It’s it’s completely fine if-“he said trying to cheer her up but she interrupted him.
“Ofcourse Manik mein Bahut khush hun..... After all humara baby hai ,Aapka ansh ,our symbol of love is growing inside me... Par “she said with tears.
“Par Kya Jaan... Bolo... “asked Manik comforting her.
“Par Manik humari shaadi nahi hui Abhi.. Aur... “before she could finish manik understood what she wanted to say.
“shhh buss.... Mein Aaj hi uncle se humari shaadi ki Baat karunga.... You don’t take stress... It’s not good for the baby... “said Manik hugging her while she snuggled more in him.
Soon everything was fixed Manik talked to Nandinis father and he already knew about their relationship. He even like Manik very much and manik too respected him as his own father as he was an orphan but nandinis father had supported him and given him a fathers love.
He told him every thing and about nandinis pregnancy too .First he was a little angry but soon he forgave them and was very happy.
In all these two people were very unhappy and they were Nandinis step mom Nyonika and her daughter soha.
Soha had always wanted to be with Manik but Manik never gave any heed to her and always loved nandini. And the second reason was the whole property was in nandinis name.
So she was an eyesore for both of them.
Soon the engagement Day came and everything was ready but that day turned unfortunate as Nandinis father got a heart attack and the doctors couldn’t save him.
Nandini was devastated. Her only family just died.She didn’t know what to do.
She immediately called Manik who had gone out of India for some buissness and today was returning .He was directly going to come to the venue from the airport.
“Han Jaan bus airport se Nikal Raha hun... “but before he could say more he heard an heart shattering cry from the other side..
“nandini, jaan.... What happened....?! Why are you crying baba... “asked Manik worried sick.
“maa-manik... Wo... Wo appa.... Hear-heart attack... He.. He is no more.... “said nandini with lots of difficulties.
“shhhh bus bus.... OK you stay strong... I’m coming... Mera bachha.... Buss.... I’m coming right away.... Rona Nai..... “said Manik with this he immediately rushed towards his car which was waiting for him outside the airport.
He told the driver to go and took the driving seat and went away....
As he was driving he called his best friend and his only family cabir,
“bro it’s Nandu... Papa ko heart attack aya and he is no more... Nandu she is crying man... I’m reaching there Tu plz engagement cancellation ke bare mein sabko inform karde bhai...“said Manik tensed.
“sure bro Tu pahunch.... I’ll be there... “said cabir.
“aur Han hosake toh nan-“but before he could complete a bright light flashed from front came towards him honking loudly and bam!!
The phone fell off his hand and was lying on the road and cabir was shouting through it..
But no answer.
The car was totally crashed upside down with a door lying at a distance and glass shattered all over the place mixed with blood.
On the other hand,
Nandu was still devastated. she was not in her correct state of mind.
And taking the opportunity Nyonika convinced her into signing the property papers on her and sohas name.
Nandini waited.
Waited
Waited
And waited.
But Manik never came.
It’s been two months since her last telephonic conversation with Manik. Each time she tried to call him it always said that the no. is not available.
Nyonika had already started taunting her like, “pregnant kar kar Chala gaya.... Ladka cheap tha... And all that... ”
But nandini never listened to her and kept trying hoping that he will come for her.
She even tried contacting cabir but his no. Was also unavailable.
Soon enough Nyonika tried to force her to abort the baby but Nandini was adamant.
How can she abort their pyaar ki nishaani....?
.
When she didn’t give in Nyonika started torturing her.
She locked her inside the basement, starved her.
When still she didn’t agree she started abusing her, hitting her
“muh Kala kare Tu Aur harjaana bare Hum...! Han ...“she hit her with the belt while she curled up into a ball protecting her belly
“plzzz Plzz mama... Mat mariye... Plz.... Mera bachha ..plzz..... Wo Wo Mar jayega... “she cried.
But she didn’t stop.
“wahi toh mein chahati hun ki yeh paap ki aulad Mar jaye.... Ye najayaz... “before she could complete nandini screamed.
“najayaz Nai hai Mera baby....! Mere Aur mere Manik ki pyaar ki nishaani hai.... “said nandini crying.
Nyonika started hitting her with more force.
“Aree konsa pyaar...! Koi pyaar wyaar nahi karta tha wo tujhse..... Sirf Tera jism chiye tha jism.... Chala gaya tujhe Chod ke.....”
Said Nyonika nastily.
“nahi Mujhe mere Manik Pe aur humare pyaar Pe Pura yaqeen hai..... Wo ayenge.... Wo Mujhe zarur lene ayenge.... Puri izzat se Aapse bachakar Le jayenge... Dekhiyega aap... “said nandini determined.
But Nyonika again started hitting her,and said “Achha... Mein bhi dekhti hun ki tujhe Mujhse kaun bachata hai ”
Saying this she threw the belt and went away closing the door.
While nandini cried lying there on the floor curling up into a ball.
“Kahan hain aap Mani.... Plz... Apni nandini ko bacha lein..... Plz.... Nahi rehena mujhe yahan... Aapki Nandu ko aapki zarurat hai aapke baby ko Uske papa chaiye..... Plz laut ayiye.... “saying this she cried.
It’s been weeks but still the same Manik didn’t come and Nyonika kept on hitting her but she would take every hit on herself happily protecting her baby hoping that soon her Manik will come and take her away.
At night she would crawl up-to the shelf with the little strength left off in her and resting her back with it she would look up to the skylight from which a little light of the moon and the stars would be visible.
She would look as the moon and think about him, their happy times, the time when she told him about her pregnancy and lone tears would cascade down the corner of her eyes.
Nandinis Provo
"AndhereMainHoonlekinYeTaronki Chamakhai,
GhamKiRaatMeinTeraNoorCharoTarafhai...
NazarAndazKarkeChaltihun IssZamaneko,
MeriAankhonmainBasaEksunsanFalakhai...
TeriSailabEMohabbatka wo Daira NaRaha,
ReetSiZindagiMainDur Tak Tanha Kasak Hai...
Duniya Bani Dushman Toh Apne gair Ho Gaye,
Ishq Mein Har Aashiq Ko Milta Ye Sabak Hai...
Baithi Baithi Soch Rahi Hun Diwaron Se Pith Laga Ke,
Khud Ko Mai Khoj Rahi Hun Seene Pe Khanjar Chala Kar...
Ummidon Ka Saawan Kal Tak Barsa Tha Ankhon Se,
Aaj Sab Kuch Sookh Gaya Reeton Mein Ummid Jaga Ke ...
Aane Do In Panchiyon ko, Aangan Mein Akeli Hun,
Meri Tarah Musafir Hain Ye, Jeete Nahi Sheher Basa Kar....
Apni Duniya Wo Nahi Hai, Jisme Dil Ka Naam Nahi,
Kaise Jeeyenge Hum Bhala Phir kisi Se Rasm Nibha Ke..."
Tadpati Rahe Unke intezar mein Par wo na aye....
Kya majboori hogi unki ki unki nandini ko bhool Gaye,
Manik khana hain aap.... Plzz laut ayein aapki nandini ko aapki zarurat hai... Plz....
Unknowns Provo
Just then then the door opened with a thud and Nyonika entered.
“Aaj toh ye kissa Khatam kar kar rahungi..... Kab Tak tujhe Aise palti rahun..... Han !tere Iss bachhe ki wajhese Koi tujhse shaadi nahi karna chahata... Aaj toh iss paap ki aulad ko Marna hi hoga... “said Nyonika raged.
Nandini crawled back scared...
“Nai Nai... Mama Plzz mere bachhe ki Koi galati nahi Issmein... Plz.. Plz usse Kuch nahi karein... Mein bheek mangti hun Aapse.... Plzz..... “she cried hysterically joining her hands in front of her.
But she didn’t listen any thing and slapped her mercilessly pulling her up by her hair and pushed her with such force she couldn’t handle and directly landed on her stomach.
A heart shatteing scream escaped her throught......
“Ahhhhhhhh.......... Mera bachhaaa..........!! “she somehow crawled and held her feet begging.
“Plzz.. Ma-mama mere baby ko bacha lein plz..... Mein bheek mangti hun Aapse... Plzzz.... “but Nyonika kicked her off and left while she lied there lifeless crying for her loss as blood gushed between her legs pooling around her lower portion.
She kept screaming in pain but no one came.
Next she woke up in a hospital. And this time she was empty. Her child ,her part of her body, their symbol of love was missing.
The little buldge was no more there.
She was lying all lifeless looking at the ceiling.
Still hoping that her Manik will come to her.
Soon within a month Nyonika married her forcefully to a rich lad who gave her lots of money in exchange.
It was their first night. Nandini was sitting lifeless on the decorated bed with the veil on.
The door banged open and the person came in walking an indifferent walk. He was nandinis new husband.
He came and sat close to nandini and immediately smell of alcohol hit her. She felt like puking.
He harshly pulled off her vile and hold her hand between his fingers squeezing it between his fingers while nandini whole body shook in fear.
More over his alcoholic breaths were forcing her to throw up.
“you are mine now.... “he said nastily and kissed her forcefully. She tried protesting hitting him pushing him off but nothing worked
He kept kissing her forcefully touching her body nastily.
Finally gathering up her strength she pushed him off her with full force and he directly landed on the floor....
Nandini hastily crawled back on the bed, screaming,
“Dur...! Dur rahein aap Mujhse.....! Pass mat aana mere... ”
“you bloody slut...! Teri itni himmat...!! “saying this he got up walking in a distorted way and hit her with full force... And nandini fell flat on the bed her lip was bleeding now .
He pulled her up by her hair... And started hitting her mercilessly barbering,
“pati hun Tera...... Samjhi.... You bloody slut....... 2 crore rupiyon mein kharida hai tujhe Meine. ......tere jism Pe sirf Aur Sirf Mera haq hai .....sirf Mera.....! ”
“chodein Mujhe... Aaahhhhhhhhh.. “she screamed again as another slap landed on her cheek.
He again picked her up by her hair, this time she looked directly in his eyes with red eyes while tears made their way down her cheeks,
“bhale hi mere jism ko aapne kharid liya Ho Par meri ruh Aaj bhi sirf Aur Sirf mere Manik ki hai, bhale hi Aaj aap mere pati Hain lekin mein aapko Kabhi Apna pati nahi manungi.... Mere jism ke har Ek kone Par mere Manik ki chuan ka ehesas hai, mere har Ek rag mein Unka ishq beheta hai, mere har Ek khoon ka katre mein unhika naam hai, meri har Ek dil ki dhadkan Unke liye hai meri har Ek saans Unke liye hai, Chahe aap Kuch bhi kar lein marte dum Tak mein rahungi sirf Aur Sirf Manik ki nandini...“as she finished another hard slap landed on her cheek.
Soon her clothes were torned off her body. She was bet brutally, that monster forced himself on her tiny body forcing her hands on the mattress her relished every nuk and corner of her body like a devil feasting on flesh.
He scratched her, bit her, slapped her, marked her every inch and finally harshly entered her while she screamed, tried protesting but nothing worked.
And finally here she was,
Brutally raped.
By her own so called husband.
She somehow got up feeling sore and went inside the washroom and sat under the shower.
As the water cascaded down her naked body she cried. Cried her heart out.
What was her fault...?
But her questions always remained unanswered.
Nandinis Provo
“Sau Baar Toota Dil Mera, Sau Baar Bikhri Aarzoo,
Duniya Mein Izzat Dhoondi Toh Sau Baar Lut Gayi Aabroo...
Mujhse Hi Tu Udaas Tha, Mujhse Hi Tu Barbad Tha,
Mujhse Hi Aapko Ishq Tha, Aya na Tu Mere Rubaroo...
Dil Pe Kya Gumaan Karun,Jisne Mujhe Bas Dukh Diya,
Dukh me Katti Raat Hai, Dukh Se Hi hota Din Shuru....
Ab Tu Zarurat na Raha, Aisa Ab Bhi Na Kehepaun Ay mere Khuda,
Jab Maut Se Hi Pyaar Ho Toh Mein Kisi Se Kyun Darun.... ”
Like this time went by and one year flew away.... With nandini still waiting for Manik while brutally being raped every night. At a point she stopped struggling.
Her husband was an alcohol and drugs addict. Every night he would come home fully wasted and hit her and Ofcourse rape her. While she just laid there for it to get over looking at the ceiling.
In this one year she hasn’t slept a wink. She would just get up after her rape would be over and walk towards the balcony after looking at her messy reflection at the mirror.
Swollen and bleeding lips. Old painful bruises turning bluish black. Red swollen cheeks. Sindoor wiped off get forehead. Her Saree distorted, drape lying on the floor her inner showing, chests covered with bites and cuts. Belly area covered with burnt Marks of cigars.
Slowly limping she would go and sit on the floor of the bacony leaning with the door looking at the moon. Thinking about her Manik.
“Guzar Jaye, Guzar Jaye, Ye Sooni Raatein Guzar Jaye,
Badi Muddat Se Tanha Hun, Kabhi Halat Sudhar Jaye...
Dua mein Jaan Baaki Hai, Tabhi Toh Haath Uthte Hain,
Magar Kabhi Toh Tere Rubaroo Do Lafz Nikal Jaye...
Ishq Ke Phool Khiltein Hain Teri Khubsurat Aankhon Mein,
Jahan Dekhe Tu Ek Nazar Wahan Khushbu Bikhar Jaye....
Abhi Aakhir Mein Jaane Tere Dil ka Rasta Kya Ho ,
Humari Raaha Bas Tu Hai, Tu Jo Chahe Jidhar jaye... ”
Here in Sydney ,Australia
A boy is lying on the bed amidst all the wires and machines. A girl is sitting holding his hand.
“dad it’s been almost two years he is still in coma..... Pata nahi Kab uthega... I love him so much and he...? He isn’t getting up only... “said the girl.
“don’t worry aliya beta...MANIKwill wake up very soon...... Just don’t loose hope....“said that girls dad.
Yes manik was alive. He didn’t die that night. He just landed on the other side of the road in front of Mr.saxenas car as soon as aliya saw him they recognized him as the buissness man Manik malhotra they immediately took him with them and treated him as aliya was in love with him for a long time.
They took him to Australia for his full treatment but he went in coma. He was in coma from past 1.5 years. Now it was close to 2 years but still his condition was same.
Cabir tried searching for him buy couldn’t find him. Then police didn’t find his body so they were sure he wasn’t dead but injured heavily as there way a lot of blood at the accident spot. They kept searching for him but couldn’t find him.
Cabir was still searching for him like a manic to get some clue to get this buddy but could found none. He in all this caos even tried reaching nandini but off-course it was too late and how could Nyonika even let that happen.
On the other hand,
Again the beast was feasting on nandini but she wasn’t giving any reaction hence he wasn’t getting his pleasure, he hit her yelled at her to react, scream ,cry but nothing came. She just kept staring at the ceiling lifeless.
He got irritated and got up, yelling
“buss! Abhi Bahut ho gaya Tera..... Tu Ab mere kisi kaam ki nahi.... Tujhe mein Aapni hawas puri karne laya tha lekin tune toh Mera jeena haram kar rakha hai..... ”
He went and brought divorce papers and threw it on her face...
“sign it...! And get lost from here.... ”
But she still kept staring at the ceiling lifeless.
He got angry because she was defying him he again beat her brutally and forcefully made her sign the papers. Then dragged her by her hair towards the car.
Their house was at the outskirts of the city .
He drove away with her and at a stranded highway she pushed her out stopping the car.
“Ab Yehi Teri jagah hai..... Dua karunga tujh jaisi manhoos jald Mar jaye...taki Iss Dharti ka bojh Kuch Hakka Ho.... “saying this he drove off.
Nandini slowly got up with a little strength left in her and started walking... Aimlessly.
Her body had turned weak, and she was badly injured. These injuries were untreated foe years now.
She was walking, and walking and walking.
When a bright light flashed and bam!
Everything went silent again.
Nandini was lying on the road covered in blood, while smiling lightly..
Before closing her eyes, she thought,
“Saans Ruk Jaye Magar Aankhein Kabhi Band Na Ho,
Maut Aaye Bhi Toh Tujhe Dekhne Ki Zid Khatam Na Ho...
Dard Utha Hai Toh Bas ye Dua Karti Hun,
Tere Dil Mein Mere Khatir Koi Bhi Zakhm Na Ho......
Jin Chiragon Ko Jalaane Ke Liye Aag Nahi,
Unki Lashon Par Kabhi Jugnuon Ka Jashn Na Ho......
Zindagi Tujhse Mera Khoon Ka Rishta Hai Magar,
Phir Se Mera Aise Rishton Mein Kabhi Janam Na Ho... ”
And everything thing went black infront of her eyes as a last drop of tear slid down the corner of her eye.
Hospital, Sydney ,Australia
“Nandinniiii....!!! “woke up Manik shouting her name loudly.
He was panting harshly .
Immediately doctors came inside and tested him..
After one week.
Manik was much better now but he wanyed to go to nandini.
He was still on bed rest as he was in coma from a long time.
Just then Mr. Saxena entered.
Manik greeted him politely.
“dekho Manik Mujhe ghuma phirake Baar karna nahi ata.. I know that you love a girl named nandini Par meri beti tumse pyaar karti hai from past 2 years. Aur Aaj Tak Meine Usski saari wishes puri ki hai.... Wo Ek bin maa ki bachhi hai Aur mein Aapni beti ko rote hue nahi dekh sakta..... Tum meri bet I se shaadi kar lo.. “said Mr.saxena.
Manik was shocked,
“Par sir, aap samajh nahi rahein.... I love nandini aur meri usse engagement bhi hone wali Thi ,Infact she was already pregnant with my child... I can’t plz.. Und-“buy he was interrupted by Mr. Saxena
“bhulo mat manik ki Aaj tum zinda ho toh Sirf Aur Sirf meri beti ki wajhese.... Kya Iss tarah Silah doge tum humare aisanon ka...? “he asked rudely.
And Manik didn’t know what to say.
He was bound by someone’s favour.
He had to let go off his love.
But he can’t.
How can he just let go of his heartbeat...?
What about his unborn child....?
After 1 year.
Manik was now handling their buisness and was married to aliya but her never could initiate any physical relationship with her. She would try to get close to him but he would politely deny.
He never talked to her harshly or rudely but he was never himself again. He would work like an ass day and night in the office and at nights sleep would be far far away from his eyes.
He would stand near the full length window thinking about her, his child.
Maniks Provo
“Rishton Ko Nibhana Ki Majboori Purani Hai,
Zindagi Toh Jaise Samjhauton Ki Kahani Hai...
Duniya Ke Andar Toh Dhokhe Ka Samandar Hai,
Yahan Karte Hain Wafa, Milti Badnami Hai...
Dost Bana Kar Jisne Mera Katl Kiya,
Uske Chehere Par Shikan Na Pareshani Hai....
Jahan Akal Walon Ki Mehefil Hai Wahan,
Jidhar Dekhiye Dilwalon Ki Nakami Hai...
Ho Sakta Hai TereDilMeinmeriKhatirJagahnaHo,
Ho Sakta Hai Iske Pichhe Kisi Tarah Ki Wajha Na Ho....
Lo gunah Kabul Kiya Phir Aashiq Ye Keheta Hai Ki,
Duniya Teri Kachairi Mein Mere Ishq Pe Jirah Na Ho...
Aakhir Raat Ka Baadal Hi Chand Kaatil Banta Hai,
Sochta Hun Ki Tere Bin Ab In Raaton Ki Subha Na Ho...
Tu Hai Gair Ke Ghar Mein Shayad Aur Mein Hua Jag Se Paraya,
Ishq Mein Pagal Diwanon Ka Anjam Meri Tarah Na Ho... ”
He was getting into depression more and more.
He couldn’t even contact or keep a check on her due to Mr.saxena.
Aliya could clearly notice that,
She was though desperate for love but never a bad person at heart.
She came towards manik and kept her hand on his shoulder.
Manik looked at her and smiled at little at her forcefully. And she knew he was not happy.
“Kya hua Manik.... Aapni aliya ko nahi bataoge.... Remember wife hone Pe pehele mein tumhari dost hun...? “said aliya softly.
Manik looked at her and said,
“aisi Baat nahi hai aliya.. It’s just ki jo meri Pareshani hai Wo Koi solve nahi karsakta.... Mujhe usseke Saath zindagi bhar jeena padega...“said Manik lowly.
“Ek bar Manik... Bus Ek Baar Aapni Iss dost pat bharosa kar kar toh dekho.... Shayad mein tumhari Iss Pareshani ko humesha humesha ke liye mita dun... “said aliya.
Manik sighed and told her everything. A lone tear escaped her eyes.
“aliya Pl-plz... Don’t cry yaar... Plz... “he said wiping her tears but she held his hand between her and said looking straight in his eyes,
“go manik... She needs you.... She needs you more than me.... Divorce mein, Aur aazad Ho jao Iss rishte Se... “said smiling in tears.
“Par aliya tum.... “before he could complete aliya said.
“meri fikra mat Karo Manik... Mein Aise hi nahi keheti ki I love you.. Ishq kiya hai Meine tumse, tumhari khushiyon ke dum Par Apna sheher nahi Basa sakti. Tum khush raho bus wahi mere ishq ka muqambal hoga..... ”
“thank you thank you So much aliya you are the bested friend anyone could ever have.... “saying this immediately Manik left for the arrangements.
Just then Mr. Saxena entered.
“yeh Kya kiya beta....? Dusron ki Khushi ke liye aapni Khushi ka gala ghont diya.... “he asked carresing her hair.
“dad....Pyaar usse nahi kehete jo Sirf Lena janti ho, pyaar usse kehete hain jo aapna Sab Kuch luta desake.... Chahe kitna bhi dard ho Par Usske Khushi ke khilkhilahat mein Aapni siskiyan chipa sake.... Aur Waise bhi...
Wo ishq Kaisa Jismein dard na ho,
Wo mohabbat Kaisi Jismein Hum khud bikhre na hon..."
Immediately Mr. Saxena hugged his daughter and uttered a ‘I’m proud of you beta ’
Soon enough Everything was settled. Manik and aliya got divorced. She helped him contact cabir back. He cried a lot to finally hear his best friend again and finally Manik got back to India. From that day he kept searching for Nandini everywhere.
He went to the neighbours who were still there. And Asked everything they told him everything and he was shattered hearing all these things.
He also got to know that he had lost his child.
Rather their child was brutally murdered.
He searched for Nyonika and soha and with the help of police put them behind bars and he was still the same powerful buissness man Manik malhotra.
Yes cabir was handling Maniks buisness when he was away.
FLASHBACK ENDS.
Finally after a search of two long years finally he got her back but she was lost.
Now she was just a lifeless body taking breaths seatted on a wheelchair.
BUT STILL WAS THERE STILL ANY HOPE...?
Hey guys what’s up I hope you liked the story Plzz comment I genuinely want you all to comment for this story plz.... And long wale... I want to know your views..... This story is very close to my heart.... And an amazing epilogue awaits you ahead so yeah.... Stay tuned...!
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Swadhinta.
