Kon apna , kon paraya

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" salon pehle tumhaare baba ne hamare parivaar ke khilaaf jaakar ek neech jaat ki ladki se vivah kiya tha . uss waqt tumhaare baba ka rishta tay ho chuka tha . uss shaadi ne hamaare parivaar ko sharmsaar kardiya tha . gusse mein akar humaare baba yani tumhare thakurda ne arvind da ko ghar se nikal diya . uss waqt se maa ki tabyat kharab hone lagi . daa aye the tumhaare janm ke baad tumhaari maa aur tumhe leke aye the . baba ne fir unhe dhikkar diya . jab daa ke gujarne ki khabar ayi toh maa ki tabyat aur bigad gayi . uss din mandir mein tumhe dekh kar maa ko daa ki yaad agayi . iss liye main tumhe haath jodkar binti karta hun ek baar maa se ake mil lo shayad wo thik ho jayee . tum baba ki chinta mat karo main unhe sambhal lunga magar sirf .....ek baar maa se mil lo " abhay spoke .

bondita sat there clueless , her brain stopped working on the moment he said he was her kaka . he was related to her . all these years her baba yearned to meet him , he missed them like nothing else . he had gone to them , pleaded them but they didn't bulge . their ego was more important than their son . so why did they are here after so many years , her baba died with that yearning in his heart and they were showing up after three years of his demise . they were not here when he needed them so now why . A sense of anger rose in her heart .

" maaf kijiyega , magar mere baba ka koi parivaar nahi tha hamaare siva . koi bhai nahi the unke , koi baba nahi the , koi maa nahi thi . unke sirf ek bhai the aur wo hai mere devrath kaka . agar apka kaam khatam ho gaya ho to aap jaa sakte hai . " she said getting up . anirudh rose beside her . he was taken aback by the rudeness in the voice .

" aisa mat bolo beti .... hum tumhaare parivaar wale hi hai . jo kuch bhi hua- " bondita interrupted him . " nahi hai ..... aap nahi hai mere parivaar wale . mera parivaar mere maa baba ke saath khatam ho gaya . aur ab yehi mera parivaar hai , mere pati ke saath . ab aap jaa sakte hain . "

abhay sighed and stood up . " main jaanta hun tum humse naraaj ho magar apni naraajgi apni thakuma par mat rakho . wo bhi utni hi tadpi hai jitne ki tumhaare baba . agar ho sake to unse milne ana . ek tumhi humaari akhri ummid ho . " he left a piece of paper on the table . he greeted anirudh and left . after he was gone bondita rushed to her room . anirudh ran behind her worriedly .

she ran upstairs and went straight to her room , bile rose on her throat . she opened bathroom and take out all the contents from her stomach . anirudh came behind her took her all the hair and patted her back as she vomited . when she was done anirudh helped her to wash her mouth . he wiped her face with soft towel and made her sit . he sat beside her softly caressing her back .

" ab thik lag raha hai ? " he asked . she nodded . moments later she put her head on his shoulder leaning on him . he sensed she was lost in deep thoughts . he knew she need some moment to cope with whatever she was feeling . he looked at her worriedly then silently pressed a kiss on her hair .

" patibabu " she suddenly spoke . he hummed in response . " kya aap kabhi apne baba ko maaf kar payenge ? " the question baffled him . he asked this question to himself thousand times and the answers were never same . " pata nahi bondita " he whispered .

" to maine jo kiya thik kiya na ? " she asked with a shaky voice . he looked at her glassy doe eyes . he don't know how to answer that question . he snaked a arm behind her knees and pull her to his lap . she curled like a baby in his arms , losing herself in his neck . he put his arms around her and gently swayed .

" tumhaari naraajgi bilkul sahi hai bondita . itne saal wo tumse , baba se , maa se milne nahi ayee . kitna yaad kiya hoga na baba ne . par ab to ayen hai na . maine kabhi umeed nahi ki thi mere baba sudhar jayenge . itne saal wo hamaare paas rehkar bhi dur rahe magar ab jab lauten hai to hamaare paas hi louten hai na . yeh sach hai ki maine unhe maaf nahi kiya magar main apne aap ko unhe maaf karte hue dekh sakta hun . bondita , rishte tutne mein ek pal nahi lagta magar jodne mein arso beet jaate hai . " he spoke ,tucking her hair .

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