ANUSEENA ~ WHISPHERED PROMISES OF LOVE

🤎||~Part 12~||🤎

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~Author~

The days were just passing. Both were keeping expectations from each other, but no one wanted to implement them. One was afraid of facing hatred and one was afraid of loving...

One fine sunday morning, Anubhav woke up yawning. "Suprabhat vats Anubhav! chaliye, subah ki dincharya shuru ki jaye!" He wished himself and sighed with some unknown sadness. he was trying to be happy, but seems, as it was not an easy task for his heavy heart. As his haze of sleep subsided, he heard someone's talks from downstairs.

"Itni subah subah kon aaya hain ghar!" He murmured while going down rubbing his eyes.

"Tumne kaha bulaya tha hume Anu ki shaadi main Devki! itna paraya kar diya hume, ki hum apke sukh dukh main shamil nahi ho sakte" a lady in her late 50's said dramatically, eyeing Haseena top to bottom.

Anubhav halt at his place hearing her voice. "Yeh toh Anita mami ki aawaj lagti hain. yeh wahan kya kar rahi hain?" he frowned.

"Aaisi baat nahi hain bhabhi, par baccho ko hi apni shaadi ka dhindhora nahi pitna tha, toh humne bhi unhe jyada jabardasti nahi ki" Maa said.

"Rehene do devki, sab samajh ta hain hume....aur waise bhi zindagi main shaadi toh ekhi baar hoti hain." mamiji said sarcastically, sipping on her tea. "Naam kya hain tumhara?" She asked Haseena who was sitting quietly bowing down her head.

"Hum...Haseena" Haseena replied and touched her feet.

"Hmm..khush raho!...waise ab Anu thik toh hain na" she asked.

"Ji.."

"Sach kahu Devki...tumhe Anu ko iss dal dal main jane se pehele hi rok lena chahiye tha. Ab tum hi dekho, Anant bhaisahab ne bhi apni jaan gawa di desh ke khatir aur ab Anu ne apni ankhe. khoodki jaan se badh kar kuch nahi hota...jab Anubhav ko pata chala ki ab khatre ka sanket mil raha hain toh bhag jana chahiye tha usse, kya zaroorat thi hero banke jane ki...ab jo gayi na bachi kuchi zindagi barbaad...!" Hearing this sentence of hers, Anubhav clenched his jaws in anger. he was about to go in front and answer her, but Haseena interrupted, halting him at his place.

"Maaf karna mamiji...par aapki ye soch galat hain. Anubhav ne bachpan se apne desh ke liye jeena chaha hain. Jiss halaat se woh aaj guzar rahe hain, unn halaaton main bhi apne desh ke liye woh kya kar sakte hain iss bare main sochte hain....aur waise bhi saccha desh premi wahi hain jo desh ke prati apne kartavya ke badle kisi chiz ki apeksha na rakhe....Agar Anubhav uss waqt bhagne ka nirnay lete toh unpar kayar ka kalank lag jata, khoodki nazron main gir jate woh, apne baba ke nazron main gir jate. Unke ek sahi faisle se na jane kitne masoom baccho ki aur nirdosh logon ki jaan bachi hain. Uss atangwadi giroh ke log pakde gaye hain sirf Anubhav ki bahadoori aur nidar swabhav ke wajah se....ab jo ho gaya hain use toh hum badal nahi sakte, phir use kosne main kya hi fayda hain...." she said.

Maa felt proud at her speech and lovingly caress her hears while mamiji was glaring her wide eyed as her ego was hurt.

And here, hearing his wife take his side, his heart skipped a beat for a moment. "kyun hume aur dal dal main dhakel rahi ho haseena, jahan se bahar nikalna mushkil ho jaye humare liye..." He murmured, trying to calm his rising heartbeat.