This is in a collaboration. Hope you all like this SS! Ignore the typos as for not being a professional writer! Enjoy reading! Do comment as your comments really motivate this immature writer!😄
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================================Dadi:- (narrowed her eyes a little and looked more evil) vo toh tb na puttar, jb tu usse dhund payega! Teri aankhon ke saamne hote huye bhi anjaan hi rahegi vo! Kitni bhi koshish karle, nahi milne vali!
He clenched his fist and punches on the wall there. He closes his eyes as tears started brimming from his eyes and a lone drop escapes. He touches the cornor of his eyes and found wetness and just stared at the tear drop for a whole minute and anger surrounded his mind.
He threw that tear drop away and went to his room. He sat on the bed to think something or any way, so that he can find her and put his hands on his head and bowed his head down and his hands reached his hairs and he started stroking his hairs but her memories started flooding his mind and he couldn't stop remembering her. He started cursing himself for not trusting her enough and at least he could have listened to what she had to say. He needs to fix everything but his priority was Ishqi! He puts his head up and a few instances surrounded his eyes, as they replayed in front of his eyes.
Can refer to this vm👇🏻
(Hassi ban gaye)
"Tumhe ab tak samaj nahi aaya? I need YOU in this world!"
"Jab tak tum mere saath ho, mai har problem ko face kar sakta hu! In the end, sab thik ho jayega!"
Her supporting him everytime, even when he came drunk in her muh-dikhai. When Savitri's issue came into light, she was his biggest support and always tried to show him the right direction. Their soothing talks at night and a few cute moments during the day, in spite of facing difficult matters and having a dark time, and now remembering, was a bliss for him. How her mere presence was enough to make his heart skip a beat and feel light and calm.
"Rhea....tumse ye kisne kaha ki AVM ne mujhse ye baat chupayi hai!? AVM mujhse kuch nahi chupate!"
The moment when he thought he lost his everything but his Ishqi. She was still there to take a stand for him! FOR HIM! She didn't let anyone interfere and lacerate the relationship between her and her husband, though she made many angry and sarcastic comments on him later. She didn't let her husband be alone in front of everyone and face everyone's wrath, how can he leave her then? When he know, she is not safe and is in danger!
He got up angrily and was equally panicking. He almost threw all the stuff from the wooden shelf, that was on the right side and placed his hand on one of the colonne of the bed. He saw his reflection on the mirror and don't know how his legs paced there and hands automatically got raise to the table and within a second, he threw all the stuff from it. His anger was at top and he himself didn't know what he was doing. He punched in his reflection, getting angry at himself and the glass shattered into pieces, making his hand bleed and his heart as well. He just couldn't understand how can he mistrust her and ask her to get out of his sight!? HOW CAN HE!??? He saw himself in the broken glass pieces and realised how broken he himself is, without her! Soon, his room was almost a dumping ground and he was sitting in between the dump, on the rug and picked up their wedding photo, that he found somewhere near him, in that so-seen scrapyard.
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FanficA collection of Ishqaan short stories Based only on my imagination Enjoy reading!! 1. Its Destiny! (complete- 11 parts) 2. Journey Of Love (on going) 3. Into A Big Mess!! (on hold)