Chapter 5

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And they walked towards the terrace. On the way he crossed a room and saw through the window someone was combing her hair.

Sid:- aaaa... ye kiska room hai?

Simar:- o ji servant room hai. Hamri maid rehti hai yahan.

Sid:- oh... acha....
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Rita:- veer ji Chai to me baad me piyungi pehle ap btao meri Sana kahan hai?

Rita maa looked at mama ji and spoke up with curiosity.

Mami ji:- meri ji? Mtbl tusi Sana nu jande ho?

Rita ji:- han ji wo...

Mama ji turned towards Mami ji.

Mama ji:- o me tenu dsna pul gya... ye na Ashok Shukla ji ki wife hain... wo Shinde jija (Sana's father) ji ke pake dost nahi the Shukla ji? Unki biwi

Mami ji:- o haan.... sachi yaad aaya.... Rita pehn ji.... Parminder didi (Sana's mom) di paki saheli?

Rita ji:- haan ji... pami aur bhai sabh ke jane ki khabar to mili per uss time sub itna jaldi me hua ke kuch smjh nai pae... uper se inki bhi halut bohot kharab thi unn dino... akhri baar Sana ko tub he dekha tha jub pami aur bhai sahb hospital me the... uske baad mujhe Mumbai urgent me jana pda aur fir jub lauti to malum chal wo dono guzar gae... aur apka bhi koi ata pta nai mila... kuch din to ap logon ko dhunda fir inki halut kharab hone ki wjha se wapis Mumbai chali gai...

Mama ji:- bs ji uske baad to sub kuch he bdal gya...

Rita ji:- kahan hai meri Sana...

Mami ji:- o ji bs aati he hogi... bda time lgati hai ji tyar hone me... wo kya hai na humne koi kami nahi di ji usko...

Rita ji:- ye to ap logon ki achai hai ji... aur wese hmari Sana itne nakhre bhi kahan kerti hai? Mujhe yaad hai... bachpn me usse mera aur apni maa ka dupatta pehna acha lugta hai... dono ke ek ek dupatte ko apne gale me daal ke ghumti thi....

Right at that moment shehnaaz entered wearing simple light pink patiala suit with regular choti, binding her thik long hair together.

Sana:- sasrikal ji...

Shehnaaz greeted Rita ji with a smile. Before anyone could introduce her, Rita ji got up with tears filled in her eyes.

Rita ji:- sana?

Sana was surprised to see the elderly women having tears in her eyes.

Sana:- ji...

Rita ji held her hands in her hand. Sana's gaze shifted on the warm hands giving her feeling of belongingness.

Rita ji:- putter me... me Rita maa

Hearing the name she immediately looked up. Her eyes were filled with tears.

Sana:- R...R....Rita m...maa?

She looked at her for confirmation and Rita ji nodded with a smile. Sana immediately hugged her tightly and cried a little on her shoulder. This didn't go unnoticed by Mami ji. And fear of Sana opening up to Rita ji alarmed her. Mami ji immediately got up and held Sana's arm.

Mami ji :- arre mera bacha... aa gya tyar hoke... aaja putt cha bna de mama ji lai taan fir nashta laiye.... o ji sorry disturb kerne ke liye... per wo ye na ji issi ke hath ki chai pite hain... aaaa... tusi betho assi bs hune aae...

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