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(After two days)
At far the chirping sound of birds are coming as they came back their home after a long and tiresome day.
The sky change it's colour from minute to minute. From bright orange to hot pink, the clouds are painted in ever-changing colors as the sun sets. The gold disc is already touching the surface of the horizon.
It seems to disappear quickly, slipping behind as it spreads its last rays to the earth and a thin layer of darkness started to coated the sky from other side.
Meera sighed deeply seating on a chair in terrace. She kept looking at the birds who are chirping; as if they're showing there happiness of returning to their home.
She feel a familiar slow footsteps but didn't turned back to look up. "Even birds also come back to their home after fighting for their survival then why my children run away from the home, only, Papa."
The untold sadness, pain, anger, tears everything is clear but still unclear. Vijendra put his hand over his head and softly patted it
"This cruel world belongs to monsters, Meera. They doesn't deserve mercy but you shown them and for that our family and children is suffering." Vijendra whispered
"I never knew that my mercy will become a curse for my family, Papa. I'm at fault, Isn't it?!" Tears rolled down her eyes
"No. Never." Her father-in-law retrot stiffly
"In this world, if mercy and trust wouldn't be there then no good human can live. Didn't I told you, this world is still beautiful cause people like you, are still there." Meera blink
"Our fault is, we shows mercy to those, who doesn't deserve it." Meera wiped her tears hearing Ragini's voice
"But our children won't. They're away from them so they'll be happy. We won't let them entangled again in that web, where we already lose so many closed ones." Ragini seat beside Meera as she smiled at her younger sister
She's always there with her, either it's before their marriage or after. She's the one, who only fight with her but never let anyone point a finger at her.
Vijendra's lips thinned tightly at Ragini's comment. There children's are away, as in Ishana is away, It's not so simple as it looks.
He saw that fire in her eyes, the fire of Avenge. Her eyes flashed and glim with unknown depth whenever ahe attain something as if she gets a step closer to her motive.
