Chapter 126

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Virat look at his wrisy which she left nd step back with gluping..what happen to her..?..he frowned with confusion nd anger..how she left her hold on him..
V-firmly--maanvi...??
M--looking everywhere bt not at him..nervously..nd scared too..--h..h..ha..haan...
V-step near her--what haan?..maine pucha woh box kaha hai?
Looking at her with his frowen nd fiirmed look..
M-stammering--b..box..box...kon..konsa?
V-bit angrily--just stop all this...box do..
M--mere..mere pas nahi..nahi hai..
V-cleanching his teeths angirly now--maanviii...ye tumhe bhi pata hai ki ish room me bina meri permission koi servat nahi ata..nd morning me hi maine room check kiya tha...nd tum room me nhi thi...
M--main..main tou...kit..kitchen me ..
V--will u shut all this...
He cut her off..with bit loud shout..which make her jumed with shiver in fear..
Virat can see her fear nd try to hide someting..nd he is damm sure that is hiding that box for some serious reason..
He cought her wrist nd pull her inside room with banging door shut..
V-turned towards her nd try to ask calmly--maanvi...i promise main koi over react nahi karunga..
Hearing this maanvi look at him..her eyes almost gettin wet bcz of fear..fear for him..she is scared for his reaction..
M-innocently--promise??
V-gasped..look away for momment nd melted in it..placed his one hand on his hip with another hand brushed his hair..
Again look at her..
V-come near her..nd cupped her face..nd kissed on her forhead..bote closed their eyes..jointed his forhead with her--i m sorry...
He whispered..
V-continue--tum janti hou mujhse naa bardas nahi hoti..aur mujhse plzz kuch mat chhupau..main tumhe leke ab aur koi risk nahi le sakta..main sab thik kardunga..
She just shook her head slightly in agreed..
After few min..she opened her eyes nd pulled back..placed her palm on her..which make him open his eyes..
M--thik hai..pahele promise karo ki gusse me kuch ulta sidha kam nahi karoge..aur police ko sambhal ne doge..
V--maanvi..police isme kya kar legi?...itne saalon se woh kuch kar nahi pai..khule aam ghum rahe hai woh..
M--jou bhi hou..lekin tum kuch galat nahi karoge..kanoon apne haath me nahi loge...plzzz..dekho..woh bahot bure hai..bahot gande hai..plz..
Tears now sliping out from her eyes...
V--maanvi...tum
M--virat plzzz...main tumhe nahi kho sakti...tumhara har ek step..tumhe aur humari family ke liye khtra badhayega...
V--tou tum kya chahti hou?..main ase hi baitha rahu?..unko humari life se khelne du?
Now he again sounding bit angry...
Maanvi closed her eyes helplessly..she know he is right..he has to protect them..bt..she also aware with his temper..
V--sorry..lekin ye nahi hoga..
With this she open her eyes nd look at him again..
V--ek buri nazar dalne vale ki main jaan le sakta hoon..yaha tou usne tumpe haath uthaya tha..aur mere samne..mere ghar me..meri wife tak pahochne ki koshish...iski saza tou milni hi hai..
He declared..with looking in her eyes..
V-removed his hands from her cheeks..almost commanding--aur tum mujhe ab sab bataogi..
M--lekin virat in sab me
V-cut her off--aur kuch nahi maanvi..kiska kya karna hai woh main dekh lunga..box dou mujhe..
M-look down--box..box..
V--yes box..tumne open kiya use?
Maanvi noded in yes..which made him angery..
V--akele?
Again she just noded..
He tighted his jaw..fisted clutch angrily..
V--box..
He asked for box in one word..he didnt like her this step..he know she love him uncoditional..she caring abt him now..nd also she trusted him..than y..y she wann hide it..that must be something which made her scared..
She know now there is no opetion..she turned to her let side n broght box from her lower sealfe..in cupboard..
Virat saw her walking near him nd again stood in front of him..
With shivering hand she raised her hand towards him to saw him bt..he hurriedly took that box..
V--ye box me woh tumhe..tumhe msg nd gifts bhejta tha?
She just nodded..
V--code sirf use aur tumhe pata hai?
Again just one node..
V--code usi ne set kiya tha?
Again just nod..
V--code?
She gluped...she shivered again..how...
V--maanvi maine pucha code?
M--main...main khol..khol deti hoon..
She try to take box from him..bt he stoped..
V--code dou...
He asked now very firly..
That box is retengular..like small laptop..like sweet box..flat..which has alphabatical screen on it..she closed her eyes nd clutched her dress in her fist..
M-stammering badly..whispering in low voice.very low..--m..m..m
V-maanvi code batao...
He try to ask calmly..
M-opened her eyes nd look at him..nd shooked her head in no..makingg him bit worried..he can see many pains nd fear in it..
V-come close to her..nd hug her--i trust u..plz..mujhe use humari life se bahar fenkna hai..
M-still closing her eyes..tears sliping more from her eyes..hold his shirt near her chest for suppert--M..My..my slave maanvi...
She cried out it..nd clutched his shirt in her fist against his chest nd dug her face in his chest..trying to hide herself..sobbing...
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FOR MY BACHCHA...
Niaksharma2014-07-05 12:32:48

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