MARRY ME

MARRY ME (III)

The whole night passed thinking of my future and I could barely sleep for some hours.. my eyes fluttered open and I saw Mr. Anubhav Singh lying just beside me.. with not even a one inch gap between us.. I loved how he had made a pillow wall in the middle of the bed yesterday.. that gesture touched my heart.. I seriously have no idea what he wants.. one moment he is so scary.. and the other way round.. seems to be caring.. suddenly it dawned upon me that I was the one who broke the wall as my foot was kept above the pillow and I immediately got up to avoid any further embarrassment..
I freshened up and went downstairs to take a stroll in the verandah.. as soon as I went out, a fresh air rushed in, and a breeze blew me to make me feel particularly cool. The grass stretched out and the dew on it was crystal clear, like a pearl shining in the sun. The lotus in the lotus pond also stretched out the leaves and swayed in the breeze, which was like entering a fairyland..

Spending some moments with myself and recollecting the present happenings, I went inside to find him shouting on the phone call..

"Ek simple si baat tumhare dimaag mein kyu nhi ghus rhi.. kaha tha humne tumse ki yeh deal sirf humein milni chahiye.. tumhare hote hue woh drug deal kaise nikli humare haathon se.. apna kaam theek se nhi kiya jaa rha jo bata do mujhe..

Did he say drug deal? Yeah ofc.. mafia things..

Tumhe jo karna hai karo.. threaten the person, you crackhead.. lekin Agar iss baar galti hui na.. toh bhool Jana ki iss duniya mein Mr. Anmol Desai exist karta hai.. aate hain hum thodi der mein..

And did he just smash his mobile in anger???
I left out a sudden wail and he turned to look at me and gave me a mysterious smile..

Suprabhat Haseena ji..

G..good morning..

Chaliye naashta karte hain..

H..Humein bhook nhi hai..

Aur humein naa sunne ki aadat nhi hai..
Chaliye..

But I took a step backward..

Meanwhile he ordered everyone to leave the hall for sometime.. and then approached me..

I gulped as he put his hand across my shoulder, partially hugging me.. and squeezed it..

Hmm.. toh kuchh keh rhi thi na aap.. chaliye table par baat karein..

Humein nhi khana..

Chaliye Haseena ji..
And he dragged me towards the chair..

Batayie kya khayengi aap.. waise toh sab aapka manpasand banvaya hai.. humein pata chala ki aapko aaloo poori atyant bhaati hai.. toh wahin se shuruwat karte hain..

He serves the food in a plate and puts it in front of me..
I didn't react so he lifted the spoon but I threw it away in anger.. I knew I was testing his patience but I won't surrender myself.. why should I?? I have my own identity and self respect...

He lifted another spoon of food but I turned my face away.. and he speaks in a calm but terrifying tone..

Bahut ho gya jaan.. Bahut der se dekh rhe hain yeh sab.. humein humara aapa khone par majboor mat kijiye..Shanti se smjha rhe hain.. smjh lijiye.. behtar hoga aapke liye.. Don't you ever test my patience again..
Understand?

U..understood

Chaliye ab jaldi se khana khatm kijie.. humein kaam hai.. hum thodi der mein aa jaayenge.. aapko ghar mein kuchh parivartan Karna ho toh Anisha se kahiyega.. woh kar legi..

Bye jaana..
And he kissed my forehead and went away..

I feel as if I'm just an unwanted person in this world..someone who gets treated like trash.. kitne sapne sajaye the humne humari shaadi ke.. sab bikhar gaya..
Meanwhile Anisha came and asked if I needed something..

Maddam kuchh chahiye aapko? Sir ne kaha hai aapko takleef nhi honi chahiye..

Nahi.. hum.. hum theek hain.. tum bas humein maddam mat bolo..

Par..

Humein achha nhi lagta..pls.. aapke "sir" ne hi kaha hai na humein takleef nhi honi chahiye.. toh smjh lijie maddam shabd se humein takleef hai..

Phir kya bulayein aapko? Aap badi hain humse..

Jo aapka mann kare.. ya haseena hi kahiye..

Humari ek badi behen thi jo ab nhi hai.. aur aap bilkul humari didi jaisi hain.. toh hum aapko d..didi bulayein?

My heart smiled on her confession.. and I replied.. Zaroor.. yeh bhi koi poochhne ki baat hai.. aaj se aap humari behen..

Didi.. woh sir ne kaha tha aapke mutabik ghar mein changes karne ke liye.. aap bata dijiye.. hum kar denge..

Tum nhi.. hum donon.. behen mana hai na.. toh saath hi karenge..
Tum batao.. tum toh yaha shayad kaafi samay se ho.. kya kya change karna chahiye..

Sab kuchh hi badal dete hain.. itne samay se ek hi setting dekh rhi hun..

And we both laugh..
Finally I found someone who genuinely cares for me..

After an hour or so.. we were so tired that we couldn't even walk.. we just jumped on the loungers and closed our eyes for a while.. we didn't even have energy to talk anymore..

Not even 20 minutes had passed when my mobile rang.. it showed an unknown number..

I picked it up and that was my worst decision.. guess who??
Yeah.. my husband.. who spoke in a commanding tone..

Aadhe ghante mein pahunch rhe hain hum.. kuchh achha pehen lijiye.. Bahar jaana hai.. aur yeh number bhi save kar lijiye.. zaroorat pad sakti hai..
And the call was cut..
Damn.. not less than a thriller.. I have started hating my life..

Upcoming parts will take you on a roller coster ride full of butterflies, tingles, suspense, thrill and light romance.. be prepared 😉😉

Secondly, I just wanted to announce that this won't be a long story.. probably just a max of 10-12 chapters bcz my routine would be back on the hectic track from next week.. but I promise to not disappoint you for sure..