Akshara was getting dressed up
She combs her hair and recalls manjiri blaming her
And arohi s words
Abhimanyu: hey beautiful
Akshara smiles
And abhimanyu pulls her close making her sit on his lap and kisses her shoulder: I love you
Akshara smiles and hugs him
Snuggling into him he ask her: akshu what happened what were you thinking my love
Akshara: nothing abhi he caresses her face: good morning
Akshara smiles and he holds her hand
She: ek sawal puchu
Abhimanyu: haan
She: tum mujhe kabhi chor ke to nahi jaoge na?
He: akshu?
She move away from him: abhi
He pulls her in his arms: why do you think so
Why will I ever leave you
She: because everyone does
He frowns he leaves her and she says recalling kartik
She: my papa he loved me too much caring for me my studies and everything even my music he always took care of me as princess he understood me without me even telling him about something papa died in plane crash
And life had been rough till that time
And recalls fb
Akshara comes downstairs and looks at everyone: kya hua aap sab ko aap sab aise kyu khare hai
Sirat hugs her: akshu
Arohi: bas mumma bas even I have lost my father he died because of you akshara because of you
Sirat gets angry and slaps arohi
Arohi: mumma?
Sirat: stop it akshara have always loved you you are younger does not mean you will insult akshu you have to respect her
He was her father before being yours she have lost him too you both did is she blaming you no but you are creating a drama on your father s death arohi
Swarna: rehne do sirat choti hai wo abhi sadma hai pita ki maut ka
Manish nods
Sirat: sadma? Kaisa sadma wo hi sadma jo akshu ko laga hai wo hi dard jo usse ho rha hai
Akshara cries holding kartik s hand: papa please wake up for your princess I love you papa please wake up please and cries loudly not caring about the commotion going in house will drastically affect her life
Arohi feels emotional seeing kartik lying dead but akshara crying did not helped her she always felt akshu was more pampered and lovable
Fb ends
Akshara: papa died sirat mumma tried to console to make me have my meals at time and take care of me and when I have finally started to feel a little better
Sirat mumma died
Recalling
Arohi cursing her
And feels her Pettie body shuddering making her knees week and she falls on floor abhimanyu sits with her he holds her hand
Akshara cries: I miss my parents a lot abhi I was 8 when sirat mumma died
After that badi mumma hated me blaming me for both of my parents death
And I was sent to hostel no was there to support me I did not even had any friends I was all alone and when I returned to Udaipur after my graduation
They wanted me to get married
I have clearly told them I wanted a little time to focus on other things and specially music in life but as if my opinions matter for them after you came I was not strong enough to fight for our love and have lost you but when we came back together you loved me more than ever but when you promised me maa will always take care of me as her daughter I was happy but all she did has to hate me even after our marriage many fights had happened because of family you being overwhelmed with rage did not helped either but anyway we were together and have shared the moments we will cherish for life I know you thought I was being sacrifical for giving up my identity during staying away I would have never done that if it was not you I missed you a lot abhi I did truly
But I was only taught from childhood to sacrifice the things you love for your loved ones is the loveliest way to show love I am sorry abhi I am sorry I hurted you and our kids and Neil I am sorry
Abhi you know I recall my naira mumma she was perfect and too strong she loved me a lot she was the classical dancer and a business woman with biggest fame and she was loved by all I dont even know what would have happened would she have been here she would have liked me Or not seeing me like this I don't know
Her voice trembling with tears rolling down her eyes
He wipe her tears
And hugs her: calm down my love I got you right? I am going no where baccha I am right here for you always I am sorry for the things that happened with you but I promise to give more efforts to heal and love you for our relationship
The blame game arohi play is the reason akshu I hate her I am sorry to not being able to understand where does you make decisions irrationally willing to sacrifice I am sorry he patts her head: you are not responsible for anyone s death I love you I love you a lot and I will never leave you ever I will always with you meri jaan
He breaks hug and wipe her tears
She hugs him again and ask him: is it real abhi? That I have such a caring guy?
He pinch her arm
She gasp in pain and he: is it feel real now
She: do the hell with your real and pinch his arm he tickles her making her laugh her heart out nothing compared to the tiring emotional confession she did to him of her past
And pick her in his arms taking her to dining area
She: abhi I can walk
He: you can fall too and hurt yourself and God know you will eat healthy or not and meals at time even or not eat now then I will leave being relived
She pouts
He: your cuteness won't work with me girl and keep her down she sits on chair he serves her she smells the food: it's poha I can surely eat it
He smiles: to phir dont wait na khao
He sees her eating and she felt relived and happy much better
: apna past mujhse share karke better lag rha hai akshu?
She: hmm I am sorry I am just too stressed this days I never want to trouble you
He: no no I am never getting troubled and kisses her hand ;I am so proud of you and I love you
He feeds her a spoonful of dish: take rest okay love?
She: okay
He: now
Caging her in his arms: may I get a kiss before leaving after all wife are very intelligent right?
Making her remind their newly married days
She blushes and he kisses her cheek: bye jaan embracing her for last time before leaving
She: bye abhi and kisses his cheek making him close his eyes feeling her lips soft than rose petals just like dew drops
She blushes at his reaction he smiles and leave looking at her
