Chapter Fifteen

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His chain of thoughts break when he sees Preeta taking her luggage and moving out of the room. He rushed toward her and hold her wrist. Bringing her back to the room, he locked the room.

" Preeta, kya hua hain? Kyun roo rahi ho? Maine kuch kiya hain kiya? Bolo toh kuch?." Karan asked pleading and getting panic seeing her like this.

He tried to hold her but she just jerk it like she is disgusted to his touch.

" Tumhe ek baat samaj nahi aaraha, mein keh rahi hoon na don't touch me! Iska matlab nahi pata tumhe?." Preeta outburst at him. Her tears were blurring her vision, she wipes her tears from her cheeks and turned to go but Karan comes on her way and block her way.

" Ok fine! I won't touch you. Par Preeta dhoper tak toh sab thik tha toh phir achanak se ye kya hain? Tum ja kaha rahi ho?. " Karan asked calmly.

" Mujhe tumhare saath yaha nahi rehna, mujhe mera ghar jana hain.. haato mera sammne se. " Preeta said trying to go but he blocked her ways again.

" Thik hain toh mein bhi chalta hoon. Ek saath ghar chalte hain thik hain. " Karan said trying to calm her.

" Tunhare saath toh kahi nahi jana mujhe aab zindagi mein. Tumne shayed sunna nahi maine kaha mein apne ghar jarahi hoon. " Preeta said.

" Preeta, problem kya hain? Mein ache se tumhare saath behave karahi hoon. Don't make me loose my patience. Kya hua? Koi galti huyi hain mujhse kyunki mujhe tumhari baat samaj nahi aaraha. " Karan said as he was losing his temper on whatever she said right now.

" Aab aapko kuch samaj nai ki ya samjhane ki zaroorat nahi Mr. Karan Luthra. Because I'm divorcing you. Mujhe aap jaise dhokebaaz ke saath nahi rehna. " Preeta said and Karan was taken aback on her words.

" Divorce?." He asked, shocked.

" Yes. I'm going to divorce you. I can't live with you anymore, Mr. Luthra. " Preeta said and passed by him.

Karan wasn't able to believe his ears on what she said just right now. Is she going to divorce him?

Before Preeta could turn the knob, she was pinned on the wall by Karan. She tried to go but he caged between his arms by placing his hands on the either side of her shoulder.

" Jab itna bara faisla le hi chuki ho, mujhe chodhne ke, divorce dena ki, toh wajeh bhi batado. Kyunki uske begair tum iss room ke bahar kadam tak bhi nahi rak sakti. " Karan said completely warning him. Preeta look at him whose eyes were clearly showing how much he is hurted by her decision.

" Kyun dekhava kar rahe ho tum? Haan?." Preeta pushed him and he stumble back taking two three steps back but gain his posture.

Preeta again went towards the door to open it but Karan held her wrist tightly that she winced in pain.

" Preeta Karan Luthra, tum Bina wajeh bata yaha sa kahi nahi jarahi ho. Asa konsa gunna kardiya jo tum mujhe divorce dena ke faisla le liya? Humare rishtey ko khatam karne ka faisla liya? Janti bhi ho humare family kitna hurt honge. " Karan asked looking at her who was trying to get her wrist free from his grip but he just tightened it.

" Hurt meri wajeh se nahi.. aapki wajeh se honge. " Preeta said accusing him.

" Meri wajeh se kyun?." Karan asked dumbfounded.

"Aapki extra martial affair ki wajeh jankar. " Preeta said.

" What!!?." Karan almost yelled in shocked.

" Yes. " Preeta said caressing her wrist as when Karan heard her accusations, his grip get loosened from her wrist.

" Maine dekha tha tumhe kaise uss ladki ko propose karahe tha.. usse... uss apne I love you tak bola.. aur gale bhi lagaya tha. " Preeta said hiccups. She was heart broken and it was completely shown by her condition.

While Karan closed his eyes in frustration, trying to keep him down. He was looking here and there to hit his head somewhere after hearing her talks.

" Baas ye dekh kar faisla le liya.. mera extra martial affairs chal raha hain aur divorce chahiye. " Karan said nodding his head in every words.

" Haan. " Preeta said angrily with a cute pout on her lips.

" Fine then go on. Jao divorce do mujhe. " Karan said and her eyes widened and mouth opened. For a second she didn't believed what he just said now. He just agreed on her terms about getting a divorce and calling of their relations.

" Yeah.." crying and sobbing she left the room.

Karan fisted his hands and a wave of anger was rising inside him. He wanted to pull his own hairs in frustration that how could she think of him like that?.

" Shit!" A quick realisations hit him and he realised that Preeta left the room.

" Pagal ladki. " He murmured under his breath and ran outwards the room.

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He reached the hall center and was searching his wife, Preeta like a mad person. He even asked the managers, waiters about her but nobody saw her. He then went outside and called her thousands times.

" Preeta!." He screamed her names and tears started gathered into his eyes. He felt as if he lost her. He was angry but was more worried about her. First they were in a new city and then Preeta don't even know anything about here neither about places nor routes.

" Aab kaha dhoondo uss pagal ladki ko. " He asked himself. He actually think she is crazy and dumb. Her this activity actually proves that she is completely nut.

" Police ko jakar inform kardu?. " He asked himself.

" Haan, yahi karti hoon. Uska dimag bhi abhi thik nahi hoga patani konsi musibat mein padagyi toh!." He said murmuring.

He was about to dial the number but somebody called him from behind.

" Karan!." A chirped voice came from behind and he turned. At the next second he narrowed his eyes and his lips formed a straight line seeing the person who was standing beside the person passing him a light smile.

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