SANYUKTA POV
I down my head and speak in a very low voice but audible to them.
I: I m an Indian Air force officer...
Randhir: U r what???? An air force officer???
His voice become hoarse and may be he is shocked too.... I nodded my head
His breathe become heavy as I can hear them....
Randhir: I think u should leave now....
I raise my head and look at him.... There is no emotion. His face is looking devoid but he look clam or may be trying to control his anger....
I: huhhh....
Randhir: Parth sanyukta ko darwaze tk chorh aao.....
I look at him keenly what he is trying to say but as there is no emotions on his face,I can't analyse....
I: randhir.... If there is issue we can talk....
Randhir: I don't wanna talk .... His voice become stern this time.
I: Randhir.. I know that..... but he cuts me in middle and his eyes become red....
Randhir: what u know... haaa... what u know ???? u don't know nothing sanyukta... So, its better u should go and never show me ur face again..... coz I m least interested to meet u .....
I try to make him understand that what he is thinking is wrong but he is only saying leave.....
Randhir: Parth what u r waiting for show her to the door....
Parth: sanyukta.. please... don't create scene... bhai is right, never come again....
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I stand at the door and look his retreating body. I turn back when he call
Randhir: and one more thing sanyukta.... Jitna m apne dad s nafrat krta hu na aaj k baad un s zayda tumse karunga.... Coz u broke me from inside.... LEAVE NOW AND NEVER COME BACK AGAIN...
I feel like someone tapped my shoulder...again tapping... then I hear Parth's voice...
Parth: Sanyukta u okay ????
I look at his direction... he is sitting beside me but when he do that. He should be opposite of me... He looks tensed..
Randhir: Sanyukta..... he is holding my palm... I look in his direction.. he look worried. I blink my eyes...
Randhir: tum theek ho na ???
I m just looking in eyes...
Randhir: bring tissue papers...
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Randhir: u okay??? Jb s aayi ho tensed ho... kya hua........ I m ur friend na ??
Absentmindedly I nodded....
Randhir: so tell me kya hua ???? He gently squeezed my palm....
I m taking heavy breathe to analyse the situation..
Parth: bhai... here...
He take tissue and wipe my forehead.. may be I m sweating... I am only looking at him with blank face...
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