Mol se jude rishte ki ek Kahani ~ Molkki

" Badla...."

" Ye....thanda chand pakad lun....." As Virendra starts removing the bandage from the wound; Purvi feels the touch of Virendra & due to pain in the wound; presses the button of the radio which changes the song. 

" Wo rubaru, khade hai magar...faasle toh hai....nazaron ne dil ki baat kahi...lab sile toh hai...."

Both Virendra & Purvi looked at each other. Virendra halted for a moment waiting for Purvi's concern. She looked back & noded in a yes.

" Har mod pe milenge hum, ye dil liye hue...." as Virendra removes the bandage completely. Virendra was standing at the back of Purvi & her arm was near him. Since Purvi's hair were open; Virendra collected her hair from the neck back & tied them up nicely. He looked at the wound that was red & fresh. Purvi looked him slightly from the side & felt a little nervous.

" Hum der se mile toh sahi...par mile toh hai...." Virendra dips the cotton in the solution & starts cleaning the wound. Purvi clenches her fist as she feels the pain. She looks sideways to Virendra. Bharosa rakh, tera dard theek kar dunga.... . These words of Virendra were like the real medicine for Purvi. She nodded her head again. 

" Manzil bhi...kaarwaan bhi tu...aur humsafar bhi tu.....waakif tumhi pyaar ke...sab kaafile toh hai....mana ke manzile...kuch door hai magar....milkar wafa ki raha pe....hum tum chale toh hai...." He applied the medicine & started drapping the wound again. He covered her again with the shawl & went away from her & looked back.

" Wo rubaru khade hai magar....faaslein....toh...hain.............."

It was morning in the haveli. Everyone was busy in their chaos. While Purvi was made ready by Anjali. Anjali was about to tie up her hair when she was called by Juhi as the kids were getting late. 

" Anjali bhabhi ,aap jaakar Juhi Manas ko tayar kar dijiye...Hamare baal baad mein bandh dijiyega....."

Anjali goes & just then Virendra enters the room. He sees Purvi trying to bind her hair with one hand. 

" Main bandh dun tere baal.."

" Aaap...nahi...rehne dijiye..wo Anjali bhabhi aayengi naa...toh wo baandh dengi baad mein..."

" Tere chehre se laag toh naa raha ki tanne tere baal uljhan naa de rahe...ruk..main bandhta hun.."

He came close to her. Removed the strands from her face & pulled them closer to each other from the back. Tied them up nicely. Purvi looked sideways towards the mirror & smiled seeing him. He looked at her & then in the mirror. Both smiled slightly seeing each other. 

Their moment was interrupted by a knock at the door. Virendra went outside & Purvi saw Virendra talking to his guards. He looked back at Purvi. Purvi then saw the redness in Virendra's eyes, his fist clenching & his forehead with lines of anger. She was about to ask when he left the room.

" Ye aachanak se Mukhiji ko kya hua...itne gusse mein kaha jaa sakte hai ye..."

The scene shifts to a small shop. A man comes there & asks for a cigrette from the shopkeeper. He searches for the lighter when someone from the behind lits the matchstick near his face.

" Abey ooo jalayega kya mujhe.." He turned & saw Virendra with the matchstick. Mukhiji aap...

He runs from there but sees Virendra's guard in front, he tries to go left & right but was surrounded by the guards. he looked forward & saw Virendra staring him angrily.