92. Mallika's Truth!

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Hello everyone ! welcome to part 92...

Mallika : tum yahi jaana chahate ho na ki itne din se kya ho raha hai... Mai batati hun... Uske pehle ye jaanlo Yeh sab nikhil ki wajah se ho raha hai... 

Both basant and sumedh were startled listening nikhil's name...

Mallika : maine aap logo ko bataya tha ki nikhil or mai bachpan se saath mein the... Or ye bhi ki nikhil ko attraction hai mujhse... Woh kehta hai ki woh mujhse pyar karta hai... par asal mein woh sirf ek infatuation hai...uska pagalpan hai woh ek psycho hai ! Or saari kahani isi se related hai... 

Ye baat bachpan se shuru huyi... Mere life bachpan mein bilkul waise thi jaise har ek normal insan ki hoti hai... Yaad hai sumedh maine kaha tha ki kaash meri bhi tumhare tarah ek family hoti... Thi! Mere family bhi bilkul tumhare family ki tarah thi... haste khelti , hasi mazak sab hota tha... Sabme bahot pyar tha... Sab ek saath milkar ache se rehte the... 

Thi?... Asked Sumedh woh saw pain in her voice...

Mallika : hm... Thi! Ab nahi hai... Papa ke jaane ke baad sab khatam hogya tha! Mera Bachpan mera golden period of life tha! Jo papa ke jaane ab ek sapna lagta hai jo t..toot kar b..Bikhar chu..Ka hai... mere Papa world ke best papa the unhone mujhe bachpan mein itna sambhal kar rakha itna pamper kiya jaise mai koi kanch ki bani gudiya hun jise sambhal kar nahi rakha toh toot jaegi... Or pata hai woh mujhe doll kehte bhi the...

She remembered her past...

My cute little doll where are you?.... said a man who was playing hide and seek with her daughter trying to find her...

A small girl hidden under the table giggled... 

He knewed that where she was hidden but he was still pretending to find her...

Meri mikku kaha hai? Saying this he started approaching towards her... And within no time she was in his arms...He twirled her round and she was giggling her sweet voice was filled in singh mansion making him also laugh seeing his daughter... 

Present ; 

Tears were flowing from her eyes remembering those happy moments with her father... 

Mallika : dad ke rehte mujhe kabhi insecure nahi feel hua... Kyunki mujhe pata tha ki mujhse koi bhi galati ho woh humesha sambhal lenge ! meri koi bhi choti choti problem woh yun chutkiyon mein solve kardete the! Unhe kabhi pasand nahi tha ki mera koi bhi kaam koi servant kare jab mummy jyada time ke liye mumbai aati thi toh woh mujhe apne paas rakhte the ! Mujhe school chodna tiffin banana , baal banana yaha tak ki uniform press karna sab woh karte the chahahe unke paas time ho na ho par unki little doll ke liye unke paas humesha time tha! Meri har zid har farmaish woh poori karte the chahe woh aadhi raat ko hi kyun na ho... Mummy or bua toh unhe kehti bhi thi...

Past ; 

A man was cooking in kitchen... a lady came...

Lady : are ! Tumhara kachori khane ka man tha toh rajkishor (cook) se kah dete voh banaa dete !

Man : are yah kya khak Karega Mera Muqabla?

Cook : dikha didi Yahi Izzat Hai is khandani Bawarchi ki is ghar mein?

Man : abe jaa tu kahan ka khandani Bawarchi Aaya? Tere Papa Toh vakil aur tere baba toh angrezon ke jamane ke joote ke dukan ke malik! bawarchi! 

Tere haath ka bana khana toh hum jaise taise kha lete hai par aaj hume nahi meri mallika ko khana hai... Mai risk nahi ke sakta hun kahi jyada mirch daaldi ya jyada tel daldiya toh mere phool se bachchi...

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