Rohit Sharma and his Biggest supporter-||

Chapter 3

P : Yah mam why not...

Ritika's heart start beating fast she was just praying to not have their past in present..

Just then Someone knocked the door.

P : Oh sir there you are...you know we were talking about you.. Actually Mrs.Sharma wanted to meet you....Mam..meet him He is the trainer of this sports camp.

Her heart skipped....Her back is towards the office gate so she cannot being able to see him...She started turning to see him..All those past memories were in front of her...the face of that pleading Rohit was coming next to her continuously....She don't wanted the man next to her who have stolen the previous smile of her husband.

She turned to him...and as she looked over him...the air of relief flushed to her face.

Man: Hello I'm Victor.

Ritika : Are you the coach of this sports camp..?(She was confused).

V : Yah...I'm ...any complaint against me..?

Ritika : (she took a deep breath in relief)..No no...I'm sorry...I thought...um.. nothing I need to go!

And she moved out from the school with a relief and a little embarrassment.

Ritika (to herself) : Thank God.... thankyou so much bhagwan you proved us wrong thankyou(while joining her hands and with teary eyes).

Without wasting a second she went straight to the Rohit's Office to inform him.

**Scene shifted to the Hotel room of Virat**

He was sitting on the couch.He was on a call..

Virat : Thankyou Mr.Kelly(Principal)for hiding my identity...and also sorry...I can't be able to attend the remaining camp.

P : Don't worry sir...we are so overwhelmed to help you in any how.

And he hung the call...and dialed the another number..

Virat : Hello Victor(his manager)....does she doubt you...or suspect anything about me?

V : No sir she doesn't suspect anything...you don't need to worry.

Virat : Okay great job.....book a flight for India...I'm leaving UK today...got it!

V : Ok sir.

Virat : (to himself)Samaira Ritika ke saath....iska mtlb..(with a mixed feeling of joy and guilt)...It means woh Rohit kii beti hai...(Tear rolled from his eyes)....
Lekin mujhe kya.....(He lay back resting his head back with closed eyes).

Sammy's face was coming next to him...her childish voice is revolving around his ears.Tears start flowing from his eyes.

*Flashback*

Virat : To kb bnaa rha hai mujhe chacha.

Rohit : Kuch bhi Haan...kese baatein krta hai...or abhi to 2 din bhi nhi hua mere shaadi ko...or tu chacha...ht gadha hii rhega tu...or jo tere shaadi ko 1 saal ho gya hai uska kya.

Virat : Arey Mera chod....mein to cricket team khdi kr dun...Tujhe pta hai meine na tere bacho ka naam bhi soch liye hai...Ladka hua too bhola ram...or ladki Hui to ful kumari...bta kesa lga..

Rohit : Tu thoda pagal ho gya hai kya..arey nhi nhi tu to pura pagal hai mein hii bhul jaata hun...ese naam rkhega mere bacho ke...bhola ram ful kumari (mimicing him )..kuch bhi mtlb..pagal sa.