Sometimes.... It happens, when you want to acquire something..... You bound to loose something in return.
This was what happening in sanyukta's life... She got him back but lose her happiness. For he wasn't with her.... It's been a month since that accident has occurred.
Randhir has been discharged and settled in Mumbai as well. Everyday she had tried to meet him, to get a glimpse whether he's alright or not.... But alas, parth didn't allow her.
And the irony was..... That she missed the moment when he was being discharge. She did not even see him when he was leaving Delhi and the credit goes how's to..... Parth.
She cried that night hysterically.... Her sobs were echoing in agrawal villa... Indicating the agony of her love and misunderstanding.... But came nobody to soothe her.... Cuddle her.
That night was the testament of guilt and pain she was going through.... Her infinite attempts to meet him were in vain.
Sometimes.... We don't even get a proper chance to prove our innocence. Our hopes and aspirations demolishes like remnants of huge structures. There remains no confidence in our voice.
It's midnight.... And one of the coldest nights of Delhi.... The place was in deep slumber except Sanyukta. She was walking timidly on the highway. The place where he almost lost his life.... Due to her idiocy.
Wearing a simple anarkali she dared to face the frosting night. After a minute's walk she halted at the place where she was crying, holding his body.... An unknown fear engulfed her and her eyes welcomed fresh set of tears.
Randh... eeer.... She cried.
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Cladded in a black woolen jacket.... Randhir stood by the side of his car.... Remembering his last meet with her.
He hadn't seen her crying but her crying face was hovering his thoughts. No matter how hard he try to forget her.... But her memories will chase him wherever he would go.
Flashback....
Randhir was waiting outside the hospital gate impateinly.... Today was the day when he was finally leaving Delhi.... Her memories too. May be.
He paced to and fro waiting for somebody.... Or say her. Just then.... Parth made his appearance....
Randhir glanced at him with hope and he nodded his head negatively.
"Where is she parth"..... Randhir questioned him expecting to hear something satisfying.
"She refused to come randhir.... I told her that you wanna meet her but---"....... Parth excused.
Randhir was fuming in anger as to how can she refuse like that.... Firstly, she didn't show up when he wanted to meet her during these days..... Secondly, she denied to come when he'd called her bowing down.
It was really shocking.... As to how did she do that.
"Let's go randhir.... Your parents must be Waiting for us.... We're late"...... Parth dragged him till the car and..... They drove off.
Flashback end.
He still can't digest the fact that she herself denied to meet him. Since then.... He haven't slept peacefully due to her denial.
"Randhir.... We should leave for our bungalow"..... Spoke parth thus breaking his chain of thoughts.
"No parth.... I don't wanna go.... This place has been disturbing me since past one month.... I want my answers"..... Randhir replied.
So, they are in Delhi.... He is in Delhi. What for???? Obviously for her.
"I want to know reason parth.... I want to the reason why did she ignore me.... Even after that incident I was ready to accept her.... But she... She had the guts to reject me.... It hit me hard parth.... Not because she did that so... But because, she didn't even come to meet me..... Not even for once . Am I the only one dying for her????"....... He roared calmly. But the the calmness of his voice was not less than any catastrophe.
"Move on randhir".... Parth stated and.....
" Not again parth"... Randhir pushed him to the car and clutched his collars. " Not again... Dare you say that again... Then I swear arpita would loose you" he screamed. " You have no bloody idea what I'm going through. I just want her.... Be it forcefully" he pushed him more. "She cannot ignore me... I will woo her on any cost. I would only be the one to mark her mine. No other man would get the right. " he paused. " Wo sirf meri h.... Sirf or sirf meri. "
To be continued....
Precap....
Hum hai deewane,
Tere deewane....
( Sandhir amne samne).... Pakka.
