chapter 15th

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Bela's family enters in room.

Bela: maa!

Aditi: bela beta wo na hum (scared bcoz of mahir)

Mahir: bela chalo.

Bela: ek minute mahir ji.

Mahir: bela i said chalo na.

Bela: arre pr achanak kia hogaya.

Mahir: really achanak are you mad? Aaj jo tumhare sath hone wala tha us me un logo ki help tumhare family ne ki th or agr tum waqye yaha rehna chahti ho to thk h raho but phir mujhe bhool jana.

Bela: mahir ji !

Mahir: bela are you coming?

Bela: mahir ji pr mom aap log... ye sb... mtlb

Mahir told her whole story and then she start crying for having this selfish family and left from there without  uttering a work mahir follows her.

Mahir: bela

Bela: plz abhi ghar chalte h abhi mujhe koi baat nh krni

Mahir understand her situation and drive back to home where all are present there and waiting for them. They enter in house sumi welcome them and says "acha hoa tum log aagy pata h ghar bhot suna suna lg raha tha. Bela beta tum thk ho kia hoa upset Q ho."

But bela ran towards her room without uttering a word. Sumi tries to stop her" bela beta wait...."

Mahir: maa let her be she is little disturbed.

Sumi: ok but beta take care of her.

Mahir nodded and went to his room and saw her crying sitting on floor. Mahir sits besides her and asks "ese rone se kia sb thk hoga"

Bela jerk him and ran into washroom. Mahir :bela ... listen to me bela.

After an hour bela came out from washroom. Mahir holds her by shoulders make her sit on bed and says "dard chupane se or takleef deta h ese washroom m rone se kia hoga."

Bela: (sobbing)Q mere parents ese h unhe kia mujhe dard de kr khushi hoti h agr aaj aap nh aate to kia hota agr m hosh m nh aati to kia hota. Unhe apni us beti k aage apni choti beti nh dikhti agr itni hi buri th to maar dete bachpan m hi Q birth diya mujhe. Sharam aarahi h khud se ek aapki mom h jo mujhe itna pyar deti h or ek taraf keri maa jo mujhse ratti bhar bhi pyar nh krti. Ab tk sab bardasht k kabil tha pr apni hi beti ko chand paiso k liye kisi ko de dena..... mujhe nafrat ho rhi h k me ek esi orat ki kok se janmi hoon jisse meri parwah hi nh h mera baap uski to baat hi na karo. Logo k pass maa baap nh hote to wo rote h but mujhe nh chahiye ese parents mahir ji ek larki ki us k pati k saamne bhi izat hoti h or wo ghar walo se banti h jb ghar wale hi khilona samjh bhethe to pati kia izat dega me aapko bura nh keh rhi but still yeh sach h or yeh sb abhi se nh h bachpan se chal raha h mujhe ghar se bahar tak jane ki permission nh th jaha di apne dosto k sath khelti waha me ek window se unhe dekhti th. Mera bachpan bhi ek anaath ki tarah guzra. Kia galti h meri. Q ye sb ho raha h.

Mahir carasses her cheek and says ab waha koi mare ,jiye ,bimaar parhe ya khushiyan manaye tum waha wapis nh jaogi. You trust me na so just do this for me.

Bela nodded and hugs mahir tightly while mahir kiss her on her hairs.

Bela: you are so good.

Mahir: thank u ab kal se hum apni normal life jiyenge ek haseen zindagi or Madam kal shoot h time pr pohach jana.

Bela: aap k sath hi to jati hoon.

Mahir: but still topic to change krna parega warna tumhari piyari si ankhon me ansu aate rahenge.

Bela: mahir ji ab meri ankhon me koi dard nh h me bhot khush hoon me ab apni buri yaadon ka saya bhi humari khushiyon pr nh parhne dongi.

Mahir smiles and says ab me fresh ho kr aata hoon

Bela nodded and says thank u for everything (mahir smiles and went to washroom)

Promo: new journey

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