the 3 conditions

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Betrayl is often witness by us everyonce in a while in our life sometimes again and again too when we refuse to learn the lesson that was being taught by life to us , but no matter how many people break your trust no matter how many times it shatter down in pieces god also blessed us with people who make us believe in life again, who make us belive in humanity again who make us belive that there is still hope to find happiness

I was very young when my father throw me out of his house when my grandmother hold my hand, like him she never labeled me as zinx and tried to provide me with everything she can , I always tried too that she never have to suffer because of me however today she was standing in the same position like teacher and principle was standing in front of rudra's grandfather , I was feeling helpless and more than that guilty that she have to go throw all of this because of me, I wanted to made her proud and her pride was on line today owing to me, maybe I am actually zinx who only bring misfortune to people around her.

Baddi maa begged him to showe some mercy on me and plead him to help me to get into school again but heartlessly he refused her over and over again , the whole scenario was too painful to watch

" so are saying me to help her to get back in a school, she hit my grandson for sure she have to pay for that lekin j tum log itni request kr rhe ho to, thik hai but meri kuch conditions hai jo esi manni hogi ,and if she refuse to obey them "

He said starring fearlessly in my eyes

" then I am afraid that I will be able to help you people in any way"

" jji bilkul kregi saab' and she touch my shoulder to nod in response to his question

And I rolled my eyes , he sigh and then start explaining his lowly conditions

"1st she have to stay away from rudra and praachi and if she try to touch them she will not be able to get admission in any possible school'

" ji bilkul"

She again respond, what's with this "ji" he don't deserve this much respect I was getting more angry at her politenss toward this totally undeserving person

"2nd yeh scholarship exam attempt nhi kregi'

"what, why"

I asked immediately as soon as I heard his senseless condition

'tumhe mene, sirf conditions follow krne ko kha hai swaal krne ka hq nhi hai tumhare pass"

" I guess sir you lack confidence on your grandson that any aspect he is capable enough to beat me In a completion , I guess you are afraid that 's why you are placing these useless conditions in front of me

He smiled at my words and shift his gaze again at baddi maa

"lgta hai tumhari granddaughter ki exam dene mai koi dilchaspi nhi hai"

She pinche me and replied again with her sugar filled voice

"kregi saab, iski baat ka bura mat mania bachi hai abhi"

I shaked my arm to loose her hold over it

" or akhri shrt'

We agreed to fulfill all of his conditions and witness unknown twinkling of stars in his eyes , he felt immense happiness seeing how his status allow us to suppress people like us

I was feeling all emotions at once betrayl,sadness, anxiety, anger, helplessness but how come people like them who commit heinous act tend to not feel as much remorse as people who don't do any sin feel

"tum wo sb karogi jo unhone kaha hai"

She enquired again looking at me with questioning and suspicion look in her eyes, when we were walking down the road

" I didn't said anything and choose to nod instead not wanting to add anything more to drama already created"

When something struck in foot and while trying to free it my staple come out of my sleeper

"wow , its just keep adding to misfortunes'

"kya hua"

She questioned with now expression of concern on her face

" kuch nhi lgta hai meri sleeper toot gyi" and I throw that and her partner sleeper their on the road

' I will walk barefoot"

" lekin itni thand mai tum itni door tk khali per kese jayogi"

"kuch ni hota baddi maa thodi door hi to hai hmara ghr mai esehi chli jaungi"

This was offcourse nothing to all things that were happening to me from last few days

And like that I started walking again, when someone called us

"excuse me ", that's what we hear and we turn back to look at the owner of that loud voice that echoed in this dark road that was only lighten with the only street light that was still a far away from us , we couldn't get a chance to see his face clearly at first owing to dark and only see a shadow coming toward us, and my baddi maa get suspicious and hide me beside her

Then that face came in a light and he was a police officer he forward his hand towards me and offer me shoes

" ye lo beta inhe pehn lo itni thnd mai kaha nge per jayogi"

'nhi mai thik hu,"

But he didn't let me complete

"jldi lelo mujhe kahi zarruri jana hai"

And guessing that I am left with no option I took them from him and he ran back towards his car

" abhi bhi dunia mai sare ache log khtm nhi hue"

"yeah seems like"

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