Lamp Of Love (Anidita)

Jealousy

Subhra turned around feeling a tap on her shoulder she saw a good looking young man In his yearly twenties was smiling at her

Subhra smiled back instantly recognizing her childhood friend (Suraj) - Tum yahan Tulsipur main kaise ?
Suraj - Main Yahan Kuch Kaam se aya Tha
par Yeh kabhi nahi socha tha Ki  Yahan tumse milunga

They Walked Out Of The Temple While Having A Small Talk And Sat Under A Huge Banayan Tree

Suraj Was Her Best Friend In Her Childhood
If Not For The Fact That Suraj ' s Status Was Not Upto Subhra 's Parent's Eyes
They Would Been Married To Each Other

On The Day She Got Married Suraj Had Chased After Their Car For A Mile 

Their Reunion Last For A Long Time They Laughed And Talked To Each Other About Their Lives
Suraj Too Was Now Married To A Beautiful Girl And They Together Had 2 Sons And A Daughter

On the Other Hand

Binoy was in a good mood today as they had cracked a huge business deal with britishers in which he was able to get 70% profit

He drove towards to the temple in a hope to pick up Subhra from the temple so that they can have a dinner outside today

At the thought of his wife a sigh escaped from his mouth
He was quite irritated with her
From the last few months every time he Would try to get close to her she would have an emotional outbreak the tears in her eyes made him unable to make a move on her

He parked his car at the side and walked inside the temple's gate

He was dazed with what he saw
Subhra dressed in red saree and light jewelry sat under a huge tree as the setting sun cast a beautiful glow on her smiling face
She Looked So Beautiful So Dazzling  That He Was Unable To Move His Eyes Away 
Since The Last Many Months Every time He Was Around Her The Only Look In Her Eyes Was Terror Fear And An Indescribable amount Of Sadness

Seeing Her Smiling So Freely He Was In A Daze He Didn't Even Realize He Himself Was Smiling

At that moment Subhra Turned Her Head And Saw Binoy Standing Near The Gate
The Smile Was Completely Wipped Away From Her Face 

She Hastily Stood up And Moved Towards Him Suddenly Her Feet Got Stuck In Her Pallu And She Lost Her Footing Just As She Was About To Fall Suraj Held Her Arms And Helped Her Stand

This Whole Scenario was Witnessed by Binoy (how she stopped smiling at his sight , how that man was able to make her laugh , how that other man touched her , the soft look in her eyes when she looked at him) He Was Furious Now
Binoy Clenched His Fists to Control Himself

Subhra And Suraj Walked Towards Him - Aap Yahan ?
Binoy - Tumhe Ghar Lene Aya Tha
He Eyed that man and asked - Yeh Kon He ?
Subhra - Mera Dost Hain Suraj
Suraj And Binoy Greeted Each Other

On the way Back Home
Subhra Could Feel The Tension In The Air Binoy Jaws Were Clenched He Looked Extremely Pissed Off

At Night Subhra was Standing In Front Of the mirror wiping her long wet hairs When Binoy Entered the room

His Mood Was Unpredictable As He Walked Towards Her And Placed A Hand On Her Shoulders Subhra Flinched Every Part Of Her Body Was Visibly Tensed

She backed away from him almost instantly
And this was the straw that broke the camel's back 
Now Binoy's Anger Knew No Bounds - Why Are You So Disgusted At My Touch ?
Why ? When He Touched You Were So Happy ?
Just Because Maine Tumhe Ek Saal Se Chua Nahi Lagta Hain Ki Tum Bhul Gae Ho Ki Tum Kiski Wife Ho
Aaur Aj To Tumhe Yeh Batana Hi Hoga

He Grabbed Her Wet Hair With One Hand And Her Left Arm In The Other Hand - Issi Hath Ko Chua Tha Na Ussne
At This Point Subhra Was In Too Much Pain Due To His Hard Grip Tears Fell From Her Eyes Continuously - Plz Janne Dijiye Mujhe Chodiye Plz.....Yeh Aap Kya Karu Ra he Hain ......Aah ....She Screamed When He Placed Her Arm On The Candle's Burning Flame

"Aaj To Main Tumhare Sarir Se Uss Admi Ka Namo Nissan Mitta Ke Hi Rahunga "
No Matter How Much She Screamed He Refused To Let Her Go

A Very Ugly Wound Formed In Her Soft White Arm It Looked So Bad That One Would Not be Able To Look At It For A Few Minutes

PRECAP - Bondita Questions Anirudh
Their Confrontation
Ugly Truth Of British India