"Ballu tu Ananya ko ghar le kar Jaa .Mai Devaki ji unke ghar drop kar deta hu" said Mahesh as they reach at the exit of the hospital."Car ki Chabhi "Said Mahesh forwarding the key.
Dev -"Nhi Papa .Aap car me Mom ko drop kar dijiye . Hum Taxi se chale jayenge"
Devaki ji- "Ananya ko chot lagi hai .Aap teeno car me chale jao .Mai Auto se chali jaungi"
Dev-" Nhi Mom .Papa aapko drop kar denge.Aur agar hum Car se gaye to mai drive karunga to Ananya per dhyan nhi de paunga .Taxi me mai bhi uske saath hi rahunga"
Mahesh-" ye bhi thik hai .Tum dono Taxi se aao.Mai Devaki ji ko drop kar ke ghar per milta hu .
Dev- "ok "
Mahesh and Devaki leave from there .While Dev is again going to hold the wheel chair but she pushes it herself and moves slightly forward.
"Mai push kar raha hu" said Dev slowly as he hold the wheelchair again.
"No thanks .Tumhe jitna karna tha tumne kar diya hai .Ab aur kuch karne ki jarurat nhi hai" She said coldly and moves her wheelchair forward while Dev is still holding the chair.
"Leave my chair " She said rudely but he is still holding the chair .
He knows that he can't explain anything and neither he is going to explain.So he just push the wheelchair .
"Tumhe sunai nhi de raha hai.Meri chair chhoro"She said angrily .
"Tumhari chair kya PM ki chair hai jisse koi touch nhi kar Sakta." He said while pushing the chair as they reaches on the road .
"PM ki chair ka mujhe nhi pta but tum mera chair touch nhi kar sakte" She replied angrily.
"Per mai to karunga .Aur agar tumhe problem hai to ..."He paused looking here and there for Taxi .
"to kya?" she asked..
"to ye tumhari problem hai"He said with a smile ." Taxxiii" He call a taxi .He pushes her wheelchair toward the Taxi avoiding her glare.
He looks at him shaking his head as she is struggling to stand up from her own.He support her by wrapping his arms around her back while she glares at him but he signals him toward the driver .She looks at driver, then at him and finally give up.
He helped her to sit inside the taxi and sits beside her after adjusting the wheelchair and they both goes towards their home.
"Maa ,aap please mere kapde change karne me help kar dengi " asked Ananya when Smita comes inside their room to ask for the lunch .
"Isme puchne wali kya baat hai "Said Smita ."Bilkul kar denge.Per tumhara pati kaha hai"
"Wo washroom gya hai" replied Ananya."Kuch kaam tha ?"
"Dono Baap bete ko ane do phir Batati hu " She said looking at door ."Chalo tab tak tumhari madad kar du"
Smita helps Ananya to change her dress . After that Dev comes inside with Ananya's lunch and Smita leaves from there giving some privacy to the couple.
Dev take a morsel near Ananya 's mouth.She looks at the morsel and then at Dev.
"Yaha koi nhi hai.To tumhe meri fikr karne ka dekhawa karne ki jarurat nhi hai" She said coldly looking in his eyes .But next second regrets as pain clearly reflects in his eyes conveying that how much her words are hurting him.
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