(Please play the song on loop while reading this last chapter and feel it!!)
The study which had become a mess and a dark room for him during these years lit up again with bright lights. The windows opened again after years making the bright sunlight reach his study and his life too.
He was trying hard to be back to that old chirpy Anirudh but he had already changed a lot after Bondita's fake demise and now it was difficult for him to get moulded into that same old Anirudh.
The light transparent curtains of the window flickered with the breeze and the sound of the dancing trees outside brought a slight smile on his charming face as he was sitting on his desk holding a huge fat book which was actually an album filled with their beautiful memories and which had the copy of those same photographs that Batuk Som and Veer used to make posters on their anniversary which was the best and most memorable day of their life. Their first happy anniversary.
His smile grew a little with happy tears forming in his eyes when he traced his fingers on the photo of their second marriage where he was holding little Bondita's hands from back and were smiling to each other while offering puffed rice to the holy fire happily completing another ritual of their second and happy marriage.
He wasn't guilty that he did child marriage again because this time, it was with both of their own consents and he found no other option to save his Bondita. He closed his eyes with a content smile on his face as he recalled that day when he asked for the marriage once again.
After their marriage annulment, Anirudh secretly reached Dalhousie with Bondita to admit her to the hostel so that she can stay safe there far from that narrow-minded society who was running behind her to punish her for daring to go against society with her ex-husband and annul the sacred bond of marriage so easily taking 'ulta pheras' and becoming a 'chodi hui aurat' once again!!
But they didn't back off and reached there too with more rage in their eyes and determined to hang her head on the crossway.
She even got attacked by them several times. Her life was at stake because of his revolution. But he was done keeping her life and happiness at stake every time due to his revolution and the determination to change society.
Thus, he took a step back to save her life as everything was going out of his hands.
He cupped her small face in his hands and asked with all love and respect he had for that little girl,
"Shaadi karogi firse mujhse?? Sakha Babu se Pati Babu banaogi mujhe??"
She looked at him with her eyes wide opened and held his hands on her cheeks stammering while asking,
"Pr...pr humne to samaaj ke liye apni shaadi..."
"Samaaj ke liye apni Bondita ki jaan khatre mein nahi daal sakta!! Tum firse meri patni ban jaao.... shaadi krke tumhe London bhej dunga... khoob padhna... khoob badhna... humaara sapna poora karna....Barrister Babu Bondita banna!! Uske baad agar tum chaho to kisi or se..."
"ahaan..." She cut him off, keeping her palm on his lips in order to stop him from saying further as she shook her head slowly and emotionally in front of him.
"Jab jab zindagi mujhe aapko chunne ka mauka degi... tab tab ye Bondita aapko hi apne pati babu banana chahegi!! Humesha!!" she smilingly said, her voice held full confidence.
He smiled at her widely and nodded in agreement.
"Or haan....Barrister Babu Bondita nahi.... Biristra Babu Bondita Anirudh Roy Chaudhary banna h mujhe.... hone waale pati babu!!"
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