Aapki manzil hun mai , meri manzil aap hain
Kyun mai tufan se daru ,mera saahil aap hain...
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Poor little Karishma, always the victim, maybe if you weren't so selfish, you could see that amma was doing her best...... Raghav stepped forward and taunted her again.
Karishma turned on him, her eyes blazing with fire , she shouted....Selfish? You call me selfish? you were always her golden boy, the one who could do no wrong! You got everything handed to you while I had to fight for every scrap of attention!
Raghav's smirk widened as he said ......baba spoiled you , Karishma. He treated you like a princess while the rest of us had to fend for ourselves.
That's not true!.....
Baba may have loved me, but he didn't spoil me he was the only one who ever truly cared about me.....Karishma cried
Enough!...... Both of you, stop this right now.....Pushpa Ji's voice cut through the air like a knife.
Karishma turned to her, her eyes filled with a mixture of anger and hurt...... Raghav is right about one thing, you did your best, you just let me fall apart!
Pushpa Ji's eyes filled with tears. She pleaded..... Karishma, please, I...
But Karishma didn't let her finish,..... i am done with this, with all of you....she shouted turning and storming out of the house.
Haseena, caught in the whirlwind of emotions, hesitated for a moment before rushing after her....Karishma, wait!... she called her with desperation.
But Karishma didn't stop. She disappeared, her bridal lehenga billowing behind her. Haseena stood at the entrance, her heart breaking as she watched her wife walk away.
Raghav left for his room while Pushpa ji felt her heart exploding with everything happened there, she looked at Tara and said......itna kuch bhara hai uske Man me Tara , hume laga ki wo apne baba ke sath me khush hai , hume aehsaas hi nhi hua ki...
Aapko aehsaas nhi hua kyunki aap apni nafrat me chur thi , aapne kabhi ye dekhne ki kosis nhi ki, ki aapki batoon ka , apke behaviour ka iss choti si bacchi pe kya asar hota tha aur ye jo aap puch rhi hain ki itna kuch bhara hai uske man me ? Ye kisne bhara Pushpa ji? Apki nafrat ne......Kaanch ki gudiya ko Tod kar uske tukde samate te waqt tukdo se ye umeed rakhna ki wo chubhenge nhi , ye sarasar bewakoofi hai pushpa ji.........Tara cut her in mid wiping away her tears
Pushpa Ji felt shattered, she raised her eyes and looked at haseena, she stepped forward, her heart heavy at the sight of Haseena's distress......Haseena, hume maaf kar dijiye....she said softly, reaching out to comfort her daughter-in-law
Haseena looked at Pushpa Ji, her eyes pleading for answers....aap dono ke bich Aisa kya hua hai pushpa ji ? Kyun aapka aur karishma ka rishta Aisa hai ?
Parth's pleading eyes met Haseena's resolute gaze as he said.....Bhabhi, please come inside, we will sit and bring a solution to it
Haseena shook her head, with a rock solid expression she said ....No, Parth. I won't enter a house where my partner has been disrespected, she is my priority, my relationship with Karishma comes first, and then with the rest of the family, and i will never do anything which she will not want me to
She turned to Pushpa Ji, her eyes demanding answers, as she again asked ...I need to understand why this rift exists, Pushpa Ji. What happened between you and Karishma?
Pushpa Ji's eyes were heavy with the weight of the past, she motioned for Haseena to sit on the porch and said....it's a long story haseena.
Haseena nodded and said....mujhe jaan ni hai ki kya baat hai , amma please baataiye I am listening.
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