Sunday, 22 October 2017

Epilogue (part A): Dard ka Rishta



1 and half year passed and arman-riddhima’s life changed a little and its became more beautiful as after arman taking riddhima switzerland in last anniversery, riddhima gifted him a beautiful baby girl in reward. the baby girl had mix complextion of arman riddhima,her eyes were big like riddhima,colour is very fair like arman,pinky soft lips and silky hairs like riddhima where she had dimples like arman. khushi was very happy getting this cute doll and named her princess where ansh was very shocked seeing her and then discovered it was a doll but he had no permission to touch her. but slowly he understood it was a talking doll and when she started ....ba..ba..bu..bu....looking at ansh,he felt proud and informed everyone that he is this doll’s babu...and he also started calling her babu.khushi called her princess,where annaya and dadi called her angel but arman riddhima called her “Arya” (inspired from Game of thornes)


now golu started going KG school and trying to become a gentle man as riddhima and arman trying to brainwash him telling....”dekho,tum saitani karoge to babu ko achcha nahi lagega ,aur wo tumhe babu nahi bulayegi beta.aap achche babu ho na?”
ansh nodded in yes but opposed : “kushi didi meri didi hai aur babu mera babu.”
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"Angur khatte nahi hain...bahut meethe hain 😃 😃 😂 😂"(sahil-saniya)

sahil passed mbbs and joined as junior doctor in sanjivani and he was so handsome,each and every junior doctors(girls) started dreaming him but he had only one dream..it was saniya,with whom his love grew deeper day by day and now they wanted to get married to fulfill their dream to live together.but sahil had no guts to talk to arman bhaiya or riddhima didi.the sad part is arman riddhima were as busy as with their cute family and in romance,they forgot....”banda bada ho gaya hai,isey bhi romance karna hai...”
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one day when sahil returned from duty,saw khushi was sitting in his room.he uttered seeing her : “khushi,i am very tired,thoda rest kar lun phir aapko homework me help karunga.”
khushi uttered smilingly : “mai tujhe aisi baat bataungi ki tera tiredness udan chu ho jayega sahil.”
sahil asked surprisingly : “aisi kya baat hai?”
khushi uttered with a smile : “tere soniyo ki mumma,yani meri princi aayi thi aaj.”
sahil jumped hearing it and asked : “kyon?”
khushi uttered laughed : “arey pagal,teri shadi ki baat karne aur kya?”
sahil gulped hard hearing it then asked in a tensed face: “phir?aunty ne kya kaha? dadi? aur bhaiya-didi ko pata hai kya?”
khushi uttered in a calm voice : “uff! tu itna darta kyon hai pagle? mai hun na..teri soniyo ko kahin jane nahi dungi,don’t worry.
sahil uttered angrily : “tu bahut badi noutanki hai,meri jaan nikli ja rahi hai aur tujhe mazak sujh raha hai? batayegi kya hua ya mai jaun?”
khushi uttered : “tu chain se baithega tab toh bataun? baith yahan.”
sahil sat and asked : “achcha ab bata.”
khushi uttered smilingly : “batati hun beta,keep patience.actually tune toh dar ke maare kisiko nahi bataya par teri soniyo ne apni mumma ko bataya aur aaj princi ne mujhe apne office me bulakar dher sari investigation ki..means tu kaisa ladka hai aur kisike sath chakkar vakkar hai ki nahi...phir mumma papa ke bare me pucha and then about dadi and badi dadi.”
sahil asked curiously : “tune kya kaha?”
khushi : “maine kaha,mera sahil mamu toh bada pyara banda hai..koi bad habit nahi hai,morning gym jata,phir aakar puja karta phir mujhe yahan school drop karta aur apni duty jata..aur phir wapas ghar aakar mere homework me help karta hai..no late night sleeping,no chatting..no smoking...mere mamu jaisa toh aapko dhundhne par bhi dusra nahi milega.
sahil rounded eyes and uttered smacking on her head : “yeh puja tune add kiya? mai kab puja karta hun?
khushi uttered like a matured girl : “tujhe pata nahi sahil,yeh aged logon ki puja ki baat badi achchi lagti hai.”
sahil asked smilingly : “aur kya kaha tune meri nani?

khushi uttered smilingly : “i told ,mumma-papa and dadi is cool but badi dadi thodi khdus hai,unhe ek cultural ladki chahiye but don’t worry,agar aap unki favourite angur,means grapes and kaju ki varfi gift do toh wo cool badi dadi ban jayegi.”
sahil laughed and asked : “tu day by day saitan hoti ja rahi hai,phir?”
khushi made face and uttered : “i am not saitan,i am the best and the mature girl,for my naan..
sahil uttered pinching her nose : “for me also meri jaan.”
khushi uttered sighly : “ab toh aapki jaan koi aur ban jayegi.”
sahil uttered smacking her : “koi bhi aaye,tu meri jaan hi rahegi,dusri meri dhadkan banegi,samjhi?”
khushi smiled broadly and uttered : “i love you sahil mamu.”
sahil uttered smilingly : “me too khushi,achcha ab bata kya hua?”
khushi replied : “hona kya hai? aaj meri princi,unke husband aur teri soniyo aayi thi.soniyo ne aaj salwar suit pahna tha aur sabke pair bhi touch kiye..bilkul bhartiya nari.”
sahil uttered surprisingly : “haww! she always dressesd herself with one piece.”
khushi : “i know sahil,par kabhi kabhi kuch pane ke liye kuch khona padta hai so she left one piece.”
sahil asked curiously : “then,kya hua bata na? meri jaan nikli ja rahi hai.”
just then ananya came there and uttered smilingly : “mujhe ladki pasand hai sahil,i talked with arman and riddhima ,they agreed,ab jab tumlog chaho hum muhurt nikalkar humari soniya ko is ghar me le aaye?”
sahil blushed hearing it and uttered : “par dadi? unhone kya kaha?
ananya uttered smilingly : “tu hi jakar puch le.”
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sahil came in dadi’s room .he saw dadi was watching her favourite serial ,so he sat there quietly.but after sometime when dadi didn’t look at him,he got up to go there but stopped hearing dadi’s voice : “achchi hai,shant,shushil aur simple hai,bado ko respect karna janti hai..
sahil looked at dadi surprisingly.
dadi smiled and took out a bunch of grapes from basket,forwarded to sahil and uttered : “angur khatte nahi,bahut meethe hain....maine baat kar li hai, dahej(dowry) me aise grapes hi chahiye mujhe....hahaha..

sahil jumped and hugged dadi while uttered : “thanks dadi.”
dadi smacked on his head and uttered : “dadi ko ab thanks nahi,teri soniyo chahiye ,jo meri seva karegi.
sahil nodded and hugged her tightly.
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"the Best Performance"

sahil was preparing for PG entrance so his wedding was fixed after 6 months .dadi wished to go mumbai to darshan to ganpati bappa so arman was going with her.riddhima couldn’t able to go as Arya was too small so riddhima’s mood was off. annaya comforted her saying that after sahil’s married,they all will go to mumbai.
khushi chuckled : “aap bhi kya kahte ho dadi? sahil aur soniyo honeymoon par jayenge ya temple darshan karne?”
riddhima uttered in a scolding voice : “aisa nahi kahte khushi,tu abhi choti hai,aur sahil ko mama aur soniya ko mami kahne ki aadat daal le beta.”
khushi uttered smilingly : “mumma,next birthday ko mai 10 ki houngi,i am not a little girl and sahil mera sahil hi rahega aur soniyo ko toh isi shart par is ghar me entry dilva rahi hun, i will call her soniyo.sahil bhi soniyo kahta hai..do u know mumma,us din sahil guiter par ga raha tha...”soniyo..o..soniyo...tujhe dekhta hun toh sochta hun bas yahi......
sahil frowned while addressed khushi : “is baar maths me less marks mile hain tujhe,dimag me yeh sab bharkar rakha hai isliye.”
khushi replied smilingly : “maths sikhata koun hai mujhe?tu..aur tune hi soniyo ke khyal me mujhe galat maths sikhaya tha,i can prove it.
sahil frowned khushi but went from there hurriedly making excuses to save himself from this false position.
and finally arman went mumbai with dadi for 2 days only.but when he returned,horrified to hear that aryan came there to meet with mumma.after this long time,he was not angry on aryan but he was afraid in heart if aryan snatched khushi from him.he asked riddhima in a trembling voice : “kya karne aaya tha?”
riddhima replied in a calm voice : “mumma se milne,mai ghar par nahi thi arman.”
arman asked worriedly : “khushi se mila? kuch kah raha tha?”
riddhima nodded in yes then uttered : “humare 3 no bachchon se mila,mumma ne kaha khub pyar kiya ansh aur angel ko aur khushi se thodi baaten ki.”
arman asked in a scared voice : “kuch bataya toh nahi?”
riddhima smiled and uttered : “don’t worry arman,humari beti badi ho gayi hai,usey koi humse nahi cheen sakta.”
arman uttered waving hands: “nahi riddhima,i am scared,mai mumma se baat karta hun.”
he came in ananya’s room and asked : “mumma sach sach batao,aryan ne khushi ko le jane ki baat toh nahi ki? usne khushi ko kuch bataya toh nahi?”
ananya smiled sighly and uttered : “nahi arman,aryan bas milne aaya tha.tu naraj mat ho beta.”
arman uttered angrily : “isliye aapne mujhe mumbai bheja?hum toh next week jane wale the.”
ananya nodded ,kept quiet sometime then uttered wiping tears : “maine hi bulaya tha usey,bahut din ho gaye nahi dekha na.tere papa ki barsi(death anniversery) thi kal.”
arman melted seeing her cry.he uttered slowly : “sorry mumma,par aap jante ho mai kyon darta hun,khushi meri beti hai mumma.”
ananya nodded and uttered : “haan,aryan ne bhi kaha..khushi arman ki beti hai mumma,mera usse koi rishta nahi.”
arman nodded but he scared in heart about khushi’s reaction.he wanted to meet her right now so turned to go but stopped hearing ananya’s voice : “tere liye aryan kuch de gaya hai,kah raha tha iska haqdar arman hai mumma mai nahi.”
arman looked at ananya’s hand and shocked to see it was a old wrist watch.it was his papa’s wristwatch which he had gifted aryan for his best performance in class 10. arman remembered ,he had cried and demanded that watch for him but papa had said..when he would give best perforamnce,aryan would give him this watch.
ananya uttered with a sigh smile : “kah raha tha,life ki bazi mai toh haar gaya mumma par arman ne best performance karke dikhaya hai.i had promised papa that time,so i am giving him my favourite thing.
arman’s eyes filled with tears while he took the watch from ananya’s hand and mumbled kisiing it : “thank you bhai...khush rahna jahan bhi aap raho.
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love u all
punam


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