Other side Arohi Goenka

Part 4

Neil's POV

She ran from the restaurant as if I was some threat to her. I sighed and got up , and I too left and reached the Birla house.

As soon as I opened the doors of my home I heard a little commotion inside my house and the voices got only louder as I went inside my house.

As usual papa was getting angry on bhai and ma, and I knew for a fact I am also going to be added without a doubt in his list of persons who were wrong...

After Akshara bhabhi went without a notice Papa has always been blaming me and ma for the state in which he was in right now.

Bhai had become a  lifeless soul and an emotionless corpse where nothing in the world mattered to him now. He was in a trauma and trance . His hand had gotten well after the surgery yet there were no sign of happiness as the fact that his wife left him abruptly in the middle of no where engulfed him a ball of sorrow around him.

And thats the main reason I want to where and  why bhabhi left us. THats the reason I met that chipkali.....

As there were going on in my mind I entered the house ...and my thoughts were disrupted when I heard papa shouting at me..... aagaye ...padhariye rajkumar ji paadhariye...with all sarcasm in his tone...

 kaha gaye the aap?  But befre I could open my mouth and answer Papa only continued ... Tume kya tum toh pata nahi kaha kaha gum ke aiye ho...jab tuhmara khud ka bhai is halat mein hai....badi bhabhi bhabhi kar raha tha na tu... He held my shoulders and came near face fuming in anger...

 Ab kaha hai vo...teri akshara bhabhi... he shouted at my face while I held my tear and my face down not meeting his eyes...

 Sab na iski vajah ho raha hi manjari... He said leaving my hand in force and turning at ma....

Iski vaja se ... maa asked teary eyed pointing to me....

I held her hand and nodded a small no hinting her not to support me as it will only anger him more... while papa smirked at us sarcastically said.... badi abhi aur askhara ka side leta na tu....un jaisi pyaar...hmmm??? He smirked and the sarcasm was so vivid in his face disgusting us...mere bete ko dekha hai????? he yelled  vo ek murde ke tarhe ji raha hai.. He yelled at my face making me go three step backwards...while maa was standing helplessly near me holding me ....

Before I could speak a thing, He had stormed off..This has been happening ever since Bhabhi had left us. I guess you can never get used to getting hurt,   He has held me responsible for almost everything bad that has happened in his life , and yet every time he scolds me it hurts me and pricks me in my heart...

Every time I think I will handle my pain better yet I find myself so suffering that I feel suffocated much in my heart and it pains to live...

Maa  ruffled my hair slightly to bring in some solace but how could I tell her I was broken beyond and far and any solace and comfort could never reach me...

I gulped in my sorrow and nodded as if everything around me and everything in me was good..only to assure the  pure soul in front of me and not to give her the tension.. and I wen to my room...

I rushed and closed the door shut and leaned my back at the door...while my mind threw another hysterical question at me.

Will papa, Mr. Birla stop if he knew how his word pierce his heart every single time, Will he?? Or, does he do it to hurt me ?Why is so arrogant towards him? Is that he is his illegitimate son? But, what is his fault? Does he doesn't see how much he tries to fit in with no fault of his? the more the perspectives my mind presented the more my heart got hurt, as I hit my head against the door and glided down with it....

And I sat down with my head resting on both my knees and a subtle voice lingered in my head ..koi notice hi toh nahi karta , yes he has heard her say it....or rather murmur it ....

Haa...chipkali koi notice hi nahi karta....i said to myself as if replying her.... unknowingly...and hit my head for my foolishness...as I stared into my empty room....

The next day
Arohi's pov

The sun rays from the window hit my eyes piercing my eyelids and making it to crib...

I slowly rubbed my eyes and sat on my bed, slopping and sulking all myself suddenly something hit my brain....bhabhi's passport???Neil's voice it was....

I jumped out of the bed and opened our cup board and searched for her passport, infact searched the whole room but it was not there.....

She took it with her when she got married....my mind finally said a thing and I hit myself for now I have to clear the mess I had started in my room before anyone noticed...

But why did chamkadad ask for it ?? I immediately took the phone and messagef the cafe address and time so that we could meet...

Neil's phone vibrated as he got up from his sleep...chipkali....he said squirting his eyes...lying down on his bed ...

He opened the message and it was the time and place and a line saying.... Meet me here....

Order kya kar rahi hai...maharani samjti kya khudku chipkali kahi ki... Main nahi ja raha  he murmured and swiped off the notification and turned the other side on his pillow .

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