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Now Here We Go,

Pandit ji chants the mantra and everybody sitting quietly.. purvi's fingers tightly fisted on lehenga.. she controlling her emotions.

She adjusted her dupatta so no one could notice her red teary eyes.. the pooja begin but her mind was thinking her husband.

Why he left..? Why didn't informed her.? If he has important work then why he didn't tell her yesterday..? promise meant nothing to him..? his work is more important than her?

These type of negative question coming in her mind.. her heartbeat racing and hands were trembling.. she slowly close her eyes and rememberd her parents..

Flashback

The memories blurr but still beautiful she remembered how her mother use to feed her with her hands..! her father bring toys for her.! every week she was going mandir with her parents and daadi..

Small smile crept in her face. she was ten year old her parents left her the world she still remembered when she was playing in garden. dadi came out from house crying loudly holding mobile phone..

Litttle purvi stood up and ran towards her she clutched her saree and looking at dadi and asked..

Purvi : Daadi kya hua..

But she didn't get any response.. suddenly her police jeep ambulance stopped infront of her house. karun stood silently at corner with eyes down..

Four ppls got off from ambulance holding two bodies on particular stretcher. her dadi crying loudly helding little purvi tightly in her arms purvi also clutched dadi's saree tightly looking dead bodies coverd in white sheets.

Purvi didn't know who they are... karun was with police officers. dadi fell on ground and crying... purvi stood up and with baby steps she approached near dead bodies which is still wrappd in white cloth.

She bend little and remove the white cloth from body and her body frozen.. it was her father body.. blood flowing from his mouth nose and forehead purvi thought her father got hurt whille playing. she cupped his face with her little hands..

Purvi : Baba aapko chot kaise lag gayi.. aapko kisi ne khelte waqt mara ha kya? baba aap kuch bol kyu nahi rahe.. Baba. aapne bola tha na

She started crying as her father not responding him.. she thought if she will clean the blood.. he will get soon and open his eyes..

Purvi move little closer to her father and wiping blood with her white frock..

Purvi : Baba aap kal raat se ghar kyu nahi aaye.. aap kiske saath khel rahe the jisne apko mara. me mama ji kahungi unko bhi mare. aap jaldi jaldi se theek hojana Baba

She wiped the blood but still he didn't opening his eyes.. police officer came towards her and held her shoulder..

Purvi : (looked at him) mere baba uth nahi rahe.. mere baba kyu nahi uth rahe ha maa bhi so rahi ha baba ke jaise..? dono ko utha do na.. me unko dawa laga dungi.. utha do uncle..!

PO : Nahi beta.. aapke mummy papa nahi rahe ab.. dono ka car accident hua ha buri tarah se.. aap chup hojaiye beta.. rona nhi.

Purvi : Uncle mere maa baba so rahe unhe chot lag ha na isiliye so rahe ha jab mai bhi doctor pass jati hu wo mujhe shui lgate ha phir me so jati hu maa batati thi to jnhe bhi shuii lagai ha na.. ye jaag jaenge na.