The Unfinished Tales of Love ( Part 2 )

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Hearing Shivika’s question, Prafull  remained silent for a moment. Then he said, “I got a call last night. I had to urgently return to Gujarat for some work. I thought I’d leave last night, but when I came to your room, you weren’t there, and I could smell alcohol. I realized that you had been drinking. When I reached the terrace while searching for you, I saw you with Hardik there. I heard your conversation with him. You might not remember what he said because you were probably drunk, but I heard everything. He loves you, Shivika. His fear was the only thing holding him back, and now he has overcome it. Whatever I’ve heard about him, I’ve heard it from your mouth and from Shivay’s. From what I know about Hardik, I understand that he is a good guy. If he decides to stay with someone, he’ll stay with them for life. And what more could a father want? Just that the person to whom he gives his daughter’s hand will never leave her.”

“But Papa, he has hurt me; he broke your daughter so much that I went into depression, and still you trust him?” Shivika said, crying.

“Look, Shivika, I’ve seen that Hardik understands his mistake and has tried to correct it. Yes, he made a mistake, but he’s very trustworthy. Last night he was with you; you were drunk, but he never touched you inappropriately. If he had wanted to, he could have done it earlier. But he has always respected you. And a boy who respects women is the kind of boy any father would want for his daughter.”

Shivaay, who was entering the room, said, “Papa is absolutely right, Shivika. If we keep holding onto past mistakes, our lives will be too short to punish them all. But if we move forward, even a short life can become very beautiful. Hardik has admitted his mistake and has tried to fix it. If he’s with you, you’ll become the old Shivika again.”

Shivika hugged Prafull while crying. Praful lovingly kissed her forehead and stroked her hair. After a while, Praful left.

Shivaay was about to leave too when Shivika grabbed his hand and made him sit back on the sofa, saying, “From your words, it seems like you’re in love too, and you’re waiting for your love as well.”

Avoiding eye contact, Shivaay said, “What are you talking about?”

Turning his face towards her, Shivika said, “Just as you’re my brother and know everything about me, I’m also your sister. I’ve seen that look in your eyes when you see Swati. When you were talking to Swati so authoritatively yesterday, I realized that you love her. But today, I see some emptiness in your eyes. What happened? Tell me.”

After Shivika insisted, Shivaay told her everything about Swati. After hearing everything, Shivika said, “In a way, she isn’t wrong, Shivaay.”

Shivaay looked at her, waiting to understand how Swati wasn’t wrong. He had never touched Swati inappropriately, so how could she say that he just wanted her body?