Tried a new random story with a different ending....hoping that you will like it...
Two people were sitting on their bed in each other's embrace.
Girl: muje to vishwas nhi ho raha ki we are finally married
Boy: vishwas krlo sweetheart...we are together now...
Boy felt that girl was crying so he cupped her face...
Boy: hey...kya hua ishqi why are u crying...
Girl: papa ko maine hurt krdiya ahaan...vo bilkul bhi khush nhi honge...So yes the girl was ishqi and the boy was Ahaan...Ahaan n ishqi were dating each other from last few months and when they told to their families then Ahaan's family(mother and father)was happy but ishqi was having his father only in her family and he was against Ahaan as he was doubtful for Ahaan...her father felt that ahaan was not the actual one what he shows infront of everyone...so he disagreed for the marriage but ahaan and ishqi did court marriage and they went MM...
Back to the story...
A: don't worry ishqi...jab vo tumhe khush dekhenge tab vo bhi khush honge...
I: I know ahaan but papa ki life mein mere alawa aur koi bhi nhi hai...aur maine unke khilaf jakar shaadi ki hai...
A: u don't worry...everything will be fine...u trust me na then..
I: aap par toh muje khudse bhi jyada trust hai...
She hugged him...he caress her hairs...sadness appear on his face and he started thinking something....later they slept...During sleep, Ahaan was having a nightmare in which there was a old lady saying him something
Old lady: tu jo kr raha haina uske liye bhagwan tuje kabhi maaf nhi krega...tere paas sab kuch hokar bhi kuch nhi rahega...tu khush hokar bhi khush nhi reh paayega...ye baddua hai meri...
He woke up with jerk n was sweating...ishqi too woke up with his voice...
I: Kya hua ahaan....
A: Kuch nhi...tum so jaao...
I: ye lo pani pilo (she made him drink the water) tumne bura sapna dekh liya hoga...
He nodded and again they slept...Next day ishqi went to her father's house but there she got news that her father got heart attack yesterday and now he was hospitalized...she quickly went to the hospital and goes to ward...her father was lying unconscious...she was broken by seeing his condition...she was holding his hands n laid on it
I: I am sorry papa...ye sab meri vaja se hua...agar main kal shaadi nhi krti toh ye nhi hota...pls papa aap uth jaaiye...aap jo bolenge main vo krungi...pls pls
After sometime she felt a hand on her hairs...she looked up and saw that her father became conscious...
I: papa..aap...theek...haina...
Ishqi 's father(IF): bacche..ro mat tu...tuje pata haina main tuje aise nhi dekh sakta...
I: I m sorry papa...ye sab meri vaja se hi hua hai...main ek buri beti hu...
IF: sshhh bacche...aisa nhi bolte...Haa main teri uss Ahaan se shaadi ke khilaf tha but lekin beta main teri khushi chahta hu hamesha se...ab tune shaadi kr hi li hai toh main aur kya kr sakta hu...ek Baap ke bhi kai Arman rehte hai apni beti ki shaadi ko lekar...
I: I m sorry papa
IF: beta sorry mat bol...main bas chahta hu ki tu hamesha khush rahe...
He started coughing...
She called Dr...
I: papa pls shant ho jaaiye...
IF: beta mera samay aa chuka hai
I(sobbing): aap pls shant hojaiye...aap theek ho jaayenge
IF: beta...kabhi apne aap ko meri maut ka jimmedar mat samajna...bas ek baat bolunga ki kahi pyaar mein tu apne aap ko na khodena...
His breaths stopped...Dr arrived and they were trying to treat him but all in vain...
She was in much shock...vo bahar nikalne lagti hai ki vo ahaan se takrati hai...
A: is everything fine ishqi...uncle thik haina...
She hugged him and started crying badly
I:ah..Ahaan...pa..papa..mu..muje...chhod..chhodkar chale gaye...
She kneels down and was crying and he was trying to calm her down...
badi mushkil se vo use manata hai n ghar lekar jaata hai...final rites ke pure rivaz ahaan krta hai...Idhar ishqi toh apne kamre mein pas padi hi rehti hai...vo chup si ho gayi thi apne papa ki maut ke baad...Ahaan uske paas jakar baithta hai...uske shoulder par haath rakhta hai vo...
A: ishqi..are u fine
Thodi der baad
I: chale gaye vo...chale gye vo muje chhodkar ahaan...tum bhi chale jaaogena muje akela chhodkar
Tears made ways from her eyes...
He nodded in no...cupped her cheeks
A: shaant hojao ishqi...kahi nhi jaaunga main...
I: papa bhi aisa bolte the muje...lekin vo chale gye...sab muje chhodkar chale jaate hai...jisse bhi main pyaar krti hu vo sab chale jaate hai...main itni buri hu
He wipes her tears...
A: Tum buri nhi ho ishqi...lekin haalat ko kabhi kuch aur hi Manjur hota hai...dekho tumhe tumhare papa dekh rahe honge...agar unhe pata chala ki tum unke jane ke baad apni aisi halat banakar rakhi ho to unhe kitna bura lagega...
She hugged him and again she was crying...after sometime they broke hug...he wiped her tears...
A: ab no rona dhona...
She nods...
He then give a long forehead kiss to her...then he kissed her both eyes and nose...both were lost in each other...he then kissed her cheeks and finally their lips met...they were just lost in their own world and they made love that night...
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