Broken Heart 💔 (completed)

Part 2

Susheela came and opened the door.

Susheela - yes.

There was courier boy who came to deliver a letter.

Boy - mam, ye Pramod Chautala ka konsa flat hai?

Susheela - vo samne wala?

Boy - but mam vo to locked hai...

Susheela - oh pata nahi vo kab tak aaenge..

Boy - oh to ye aap unko dedijiye..

Susheela - mai.... Okay fine.

She took the envelope and closed the door with a thankyou.

She kept the envelope in her room.

At night she said to her parents that she is going for a walk and she went to terrace. As she saw Pramod going to the terrace. She wanted to give him the envelope. So she went to the terrace.

There she saw him sitting in a corner and smoking.

Susheela she went towards him. Hr saw her but avoided her meanwhile she was finding guts to speak to him. He got pissed off and spoke up.

Pramod - kya hai?

Susheela - vo.. Aaj tumhare liye koi courier aaya tha.

Pramod - mere liye..

He threw the cigarette away and stands quickly.

Pramod - kya tha vo?

Susheela - ye enveloped tha..

She forwarded it.

He grabbed it and opened it quick you reading it.

After a minute, he looked upon her.

Susheela - ek baat kahu tumse?

Pramod - kya?

Susheela - itna smoke mat kiya karo?

He turned to another side avoiding her.

Susheela - sach keh rahi hu... Maroge kisi Din...

He turned and starts stepping towards her.

Susheela - me.. Mera Matlab... You are a doctor... Ye Sab suit nahi karta... Har problem ka solution yahi nahi hota..

She starts stepping reverse.

He was getting more angry.

Susheela - please na.. Mat kiya karo. 

Her back touched the wall and his hands were around her.

Susheela - li... Listen ye galat hai..

Pramod - kaan khol ke sun lo.... Meri life me dakhal mat do.... Mughse koi vasta nahi hai tumhara... So just stay away from me..

Susheela - tum apni problems se Bhaag rahe ho... Galat hai ye sab..

He grabbed her hairs in a fist and pulled her face closer.

Pramod - samajh nahi aati kya ek baar ki baat!!

Susheela - aisa bhi kya galat kaha maine..

Pramod - huh... Kyoki mai ho galat ho na..

He left her hairs and turned back.

Susheela - dekho agar tumhe kabhi meri kisi tarah ki help ki zarurat ho to tum bata sakte ho... Please..

Pramod - ek meherbani karo... Jao yaha se... Isse pehle mai kuch galat kardu..

She left from the terrace. She didn't know why she feels something for him.. She always feels that she must save him, or love him even when he is the worst.

On the other side Pramod was continuously thinking about the order that he got from the court.. That he can get the custody of his child.

The next day.

She was going out of the building when she saw him again.

But she saw something different.

He was looking happy with that smile on his face.

She found a small boy walking with him with an ice cream in his hand.
Pramod sit on the bench and makes the boy sit on hi lap. He took out a napkin from his pocket cleaned his lips covered with ice cream. And the boy kissed his cheeks lovingly. That was cute.

That small boy is his son.

Kiaan.

She heard the conversation between the father and the son.

Kiaan - papa mughe na aap jaldi se lekar aa jao.. Mumma bhot gussa karti hai.

Pramod - tu fikar mat kar....bas jaldi se mai tughe yaha le aaunga... Fir hum sath me rehenge

Kiaan - par mumma nahi... Mumma bhot buri hai.

Pramod - use chhod... Tu Nani ko zyada pareshan mat karna....

Kiaan - no I'm a good boy... I na kisi ko pareshan ni karta..

Pramod - promise.

Kiaan - pakka promise... Ab do meri pucchi..

Pramod kissed his cheek.

Kiaan - mumma ke bhi de do.

He kissed the another cheek.

Kiaan - ab mai bhaagunga mughe pakad ke dikhana..

He got up from his lap.

Pramod - pehle ice-cream to kha le..

Kiaan - are nahi pehle pakdo mughe..

Pramod - bhaagna mat

Kiaan starts rubbing and pramod went behind to catch him.

Kiaan suddenly bumper to Susheela and fell down. His ice cream fell on the ground and he started crying.

Kiaan - mughe lag gayi.. 😭

Susheela - are aise rote nahi hai..

Susheela was about to touch him but Pramod came in between and picked Kiaan in his arms..

Kiaan - papa..

Susheela - use lag gayi hai...

Pramod showed her his palm to stop there.

Pramod - kuch nahi hua... Gira Hi to hai tu...

He rubbed his back taking his back.

Susheela find him very possessive towards his child.

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