Part 19

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Moksh disconnected the call, he wasn't able to handle anymore . His eyes started flowing , he opened his phone gallary and started crying badly, and was saying " Maa! Usdin Maine kuch nehi Kia tha, mein sachha hu maa, uuusne muujhhe daraya thaaaa papppa ko lololosss hua tha......  mmmmmm meine kuch nehi Kia Maa....... Maa....... " He was crying and chanting those things.

Just then Anny tapped him, and with a swift moment Moksh hugged Anny so tightly as if she will be vanished if he let her go, Anny's hand was on Moksh's hair and she was lulling him to stop crying like a mother and Moksh dipped his face in the crook of her neck, he was inhaling the fragrance of Anny and her sweet words were soothing him to the core.

Anny - " Kya hua Moksh ko! Ro kyun Raha hai , you are so strong, mujhe batao kya hua! Aise rone se kya hoga chalo batao "
Moksh - " Maine bataya to mujhe chhorke Nehi jaogi bolo ? Mujhe kuch nehi chahiye sirf meri dost raho tum. Rahogi Naa , mujhpe chillao, maaro, baat mat karo ( only 2 din) , but please mujhe kabhi chhorke mat jana, promise "

Anny - " Kisi pe haath uthana crime hai ! And mein kyun jayungi tumhe chhorke , kahin Nehi jayungi , ab batao "

Moksh - " baad mein , aise aacha lag raha hai , thodi der bas 5 min uske baad "

Anny - " Nehi pehle batao, idhar dekho, Mukuuuuu " She hold his face and wiped his tears and combed his hairs with her hand .

Moksh was intensely looking at her face, and feeling her soft hand on his rough face and hairs.

Suddenly it started raining, heavily but Anny was doing her job ignoring the rain and her hand strongly holding Moksh's face and he has looking at her like a baby .

Anny - " chalo batao , kya hua ? " She made a pout .

Moksh was to kiss her but he knows his limits . He started - " Mmmyra called me and threatened me and Maine kuch nehi kiaaa , sachhi , maaa mujhse baat Nehi karti, I am not a rapist, not a spoil brat, Anu, I was a goooood bbboy, papa se main Jaan bujke baat Nehi karta ....... Kitne bhi mmman ho nehi karta ..... " He started crying again , and his nose were flowing , his eyes were red .

Anny - " Issshhhh ! Don't cry baba, tumse achha koi Nehi hai, you are good Nehi best boy .... Myra kon hai ? Kisne kaha tum rapist ho ? Papa se kyun Nehi karte baat ? Khul ke batao , mein tumhare liye hi aayi hu , mein Nehi jaaungi, mein kyun jayun ? I know you to . Achha, close your eyes  count with me 10 "

Moksh smiled like a cute baby, and obeyed her , started counting - " 10"

Anny - "9"

Moksh - " 9 "

Anny - " 8 7 6 5 4 3 2 1"

Moksh - " 8 7 6 5 4 3 2 1 "

Anny - " Now take a deep breath "

Moksh took a deep breath and Anny wiped his eyes and nose  with her hanky and kept one hand on Moksh's right hand and said - " batao "

Moksh - " Myra, ko mein hostel se janta hu, wo aur mein ek saath padte the, 12th mein usne science li and Maine arts lia , waha pe we were friends and nothing else, college mein, I thought I am in love with her and Maine use propose Kia, and she accepted saying she also loves me but sach yeh hai ki mein rich tha to uske liye boy friend Kam atm card zyada tha , she use to say me , that she adores me and mein usse bohot pyaar karne laga tha, I have two cousin sisters from maternal side   matlab meri mama ki betiya and meri bari didi , Sandhya  ki shaadi hogayi thi and 2nd cousin Meghna ki shaadi mein maine Myra ko bulaya tha as Maine apni family ko Myra ke ware mein bol diya tha , that she is my living girl friend and Ghar pe sab ne man Lia tha , maa, choti, Bhai bhabi sab khush the.

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