Tere Bin : SS : Haal-E-Dil

Part : 10

Hy guys...
May be the next part will be the last part for this story...

The episode started with meerub coming in her room and lies the baby on the bed... Murtasim comes behind her calmly and he whispers ...
Murtasim : meerub...
Meerub turns toward him hurriedly and presses her finger on his lips angerly ...
Meerub : shhhh...
Her eyes were bloodshot... full of anger range and hurt...
She holds his hand and drags him toward the hall...
In corridor :
Murtasim : meerub kahan le k ja rahi ho mujhe... Hm room mn beth k aram s bat kartay hn...
Meerub : ab akelay bat karnay ki gunjaish nahi rahi... jo bat hoge sb k samnay hoge ab...
They reached the hall... Meerub angrily jerk his hand...
Haya lost her mind...
Haya : yeh yehn kia kar rahi hai maa begum... Puchiye ise... ise pehlay k mn is k sath kuch kar bethon...
Mb signal her to control her self...
Mb : tm... yehn kia lenay ai ho ?
Meerub : maa begum agr ap ko yad ho toh yeh meray bap r shohar ka ghr hai r us lehaz s yeh mera hi ghr hua... R yehn anay k liye mujhe kisi ki ijazat ki zarorat nahi hai...
Mb : acha... Agr yeh wakie tmhara ghr hai to ab tk kahan the tm ? Ab tk yad nahi aya k tmhara bhi koi ghr hai...
Meerub : mn jahan bhi the ab to a gai hn na...
Mb : pata nahi kahan kahan p mu kala kar k ai ho...
Haya : maa begum r kis k sath rohail k sath...
Mb : tm chup raho haya... Mn meerub s mukhatib hun... tm bolo larki...
Meerub reply frimly
Meerub : mu kala... Really maa begum... Yeh bat ap agr haya s puchti to zyada behter hoti...
Mb : kia matlab hai tmhara haya s puchti? Haya to yahin the hamesha s... Itna sb kuch us k sath ghalat honay k bawajood bhi wo tmhare trah ghr chor k nahi gai...  Kuch seekho ise...  yeh to us ka ghr bhi nahi tha na bap ka r na hi shohar ka phr bhi us n hi smbhala hai sb kuch... R tm...
Aj achanak se yad a gaya tumhn k tmhare  bap r shohar ka ghr bhi hai ... r a dhamki yehn phir s mere betay ki khushion mn khalal dalnay...
Meerub stares Murtasim but he didn't react on any word by maa begam...
Mb :  R yeh bachi...? Yeh kis k gunah ki nishani hai ? Kahan s utha k lai ho...
Meerub angerly stare murtasim... He bow his head down...
Meerub : apnay betay murtasim s puchiye ap yeh bat.... 
Mb : use kia puchon mn ? Us ki halat dekho pata nahi kitni ratain yeh soya nahi hai... Dar ba dar din rat bhatakta raha tmhn dhundnay ki khatir... Janoon sawar tha is k sar p k duniya k kisi konay s bhi dhoond nikalay ga wo tmhn... Na din ka pata tha ise na raat ka hosh tha.. bs paglon ki trah bhatakta phir raha tha kabhi yehn to kabhi wahn... sari sari rat bilakta tha mera bacha tmahre yad mn... R khud ko tabah karnay ki khatir cigarette ka sahara le raha tha... Na kuch khata tha na peeta bs cigarette dant mn dabaye tmhare yad mn doba betha rehta tha... R jb use zindgi ki traf wapas lanay k liye jesay tesay haya s nikkah karnay k liye mn n manaya tha.... A gai tm phr s mere betay ki khushion ko agg laganay...baksh do meerub us ki jaan bakhsh do plz...
R tm kehna kia chati ho k is bachi ka talik murtasim s hai ? Shadi hotay hi to tm n wo fazool s shart rakh di the mere betay s wo bakwas contact sign karwaya tha... R Aj tk kabhi piyar bhari nazar s to dekha nahi hai tm n use... To tm kia use shohar honay ka haq doge.. r us k bachay ki maa bano ge..?
Meerub didn't tolerate one more word from any one mouth regarding the baby...
Meerub shouts brokenly : sare haq hi use k thay hamesha s hain r hamesha rahain gaye... Mn n bhi ise wesi hi muhabat ki hai jesi is n ki hai mujh s... Bal k Use zyada hi ki hoge...
She march toward murtasim holds his collar tightly... directly seeing in his eyes with her blood shot eyes...
Meerub : khan murtasim khan... i love you... I love you more then anything else... Will you be mine forever?
Murtasim first shocked he saw in his surroundings... then his eyes welled up with tears and smiles ... He cups her cheeks and wipes her tears with his thumb...
Murtasim : i love you too...
There is a deep eye lock...
After sometime murtasim eyes start sparkling... Meerub understands his antics... 
Meerub holding his collar again angrily ...
Meerub : how dare you murtasim...
Then she pushed him back...
Meerub : tmhn to mn bad mn dekhon ge... abhi filhal mujhe haya s akelay mn bat karni hai.. 
Before leaving murtasim furiously walk toward haya and snatched ring from her finger... And left from there..
Then Meerub turns toward the haya folded her arms..
Meerub : so haya madam ap... kia kaha tha tm n ? K murtasim kabhi mera nahi ho skta... Dekho aj wo har lehaz s mera hai... haqeeqat to yeh hai k .. Wo tmhara kabhi nahi ho skta na aj..  na kal... R na hi kabhi bhi.. 
Haya : meerub tm..
She tried to raise her hand on her... meerub holds her hand..
Meerub : aaan aaan aaan... Yeh ghalti mat karna haya...
She goes near her ear.... Wispers
Meerub : buht bhari keemat chukanai pare ge tmhn is ki... ab tk to murtasim chup hai.. mn n us se bachaya hua hai tmhn.. ek bar tm n yeh kar dia to tmhn murtasim s kon bachaye ga meri piyari haya ?
Haya : kun ai ho yehn wo bhi aj k din? Ek din ther k ajati to kia chala jata tmhara meerub.. 
Meerub : aj hi k din to ana tha mujhe wapas haya... kia hi khubsoorat r Mubarak din hai aj ka... Nai?
Yeh sb sajawtain ..  sb ronkaian... Sb tyarian mere istakbal k liye hi to sajai gain thein.. r tmhn khush fehmi ho gai k yeh sb tmhare liye hain...kitna bura lagta hoga na haya k jb ap ki ankhon k samnay ap ki duniya hi palat jaye... Us din mere sath bhi tm kuch asa karnay ki koshish ki the.. r jb tmhn laga k finally..  finally sb ki door tmahre hath mn a gai hai..r tm in sb ki malkin bn gai ho....magar afsoos... sb tm s chin gaya r tm reh gai akeli r khali hath... Bilkul wesay hi jesay ai the tm yehn... R ab yehn s wapas bhi jao ge wo bhi akeli r khali hath...
Haya : akela r khali hath kon rahe ga wo to wakt hi bataye ga meerub...
Meerub smriks...
Meerub : wakt hi to nahi hai haya ab... Ab ya to ar... Ya phr par... Ya to murtasim ab hamesha k liye mera ho jaye ga... Ya phr hamesha k liye andheron mn kho jaye ga.. r wo mn asa honay nahi doon ge... Islye use hamesha k liye mera hona hoga.. 
Haya : tmhara ..? Tmhara hoga wo... Tmhara hona hota us n to aj jb maa begum tmhn itna kuch bol rahin thein tb to tmhare liye ek lafz nahi bol paya wo...
Meerub smriks...
Meerub : bola na us i love you... Wo sunai nahi diya tmhn ?
Haya : i love you ka kia hao wo to mn n bhi use kai bar bola hai.. magar ek wo hai use yaqeen hi nahi ata... kitna kuch kiya mn n us k liye... Phr bhi meri muhabat to use dekhai hi nahi deti... Magar mn n bhi har nahi mani.. mn murtasim ko kisi bhi hal mn apna bana k rahon ge.. chahe us k liye mujhe kisi ko bhi apnay rastay s kun na hatana pare .. 
Haya comes toward meerub and holds her neck
Haya : tmhn kia lagta hai meerub tm n meri sb mehnat p pani pher dia...? Nahi nahi nahi...  Mn asa nahi honay de skti... Asa nahi ho skta..  asa honay s pehlay mn tmhare jaan le loon ge ....
She puts pressure on her neck meerub tries to save herself but her struggling all in vain... Murtasim heard the noice and he comes inside and throw haya aside...
Murtasim : how dare you haya..? Himat kesay hie tmhare meri meerub ko hath laganay ki ?
Haya pushed murtasim...
Haya : nahi pata tmhn yeh ati hai meri khushian khanay... Meri khushion ki dushman hai yeh... Jb bhi ati hai mera sb kuch barbad kar k le jati hai.. tmhn mujh s cheen leti hai... Kitni koshishain ki mn n ise tm s door karnay ki magr yeh dheedh ki dheet hi rahi.. pehlay is k dil mn shaq dalnay ki koshish ki ... Phr ise p kala jadu bhi kia... is ki izzat uchali .. Phr ise marnay ki koshish ki magar har bar is k smnay tm khare ho jatay thay... Magar us rat jb tm ise chor k gaye to mn n us mokay kavfaida utha k meerub k dil mn shak ka beej boo dia r chalai gai yeh tmhn hamesha k liye chor k ... Itna sa bhi yaqeen nahi tha ise tm p... Islye tmhare ghair mojudgi mn main n ise bhaga dia... R jb sb kuch mera honay wala tha a gai yeh mu utha k wapas... Aj mn nahi choron ge ise...
She saw a glass bottle... Fetched and break it... She is about to attack on meerub... Murtasim hold her hand and throw the bottle aside...
Here mb comes and slap her hard...
Mb : kaha tha mn n tmhn haya sudher jao... Laikin tm n meri ek na mani... Ab bhukto apni kartooton ka anjam...
Murtasim : bakhtu.. gari nikaliye haya ko gaon ki kal kotheri mn le k jaiye... Wahin rahe ge yeh aj s...
Female Servant comes and holds her and takes her towards the car and meerasim seeing her departure from far...while murtasim holding her from shoulder like his Queen....