Chapter 33
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"Sorry,
sorry!" Anjali gasped, hurriedly sitting in the sleek white Mercedes car,
waiting just outside the gates of Shantivaan.
Shyam waved
off her apology. "Is everything okay? It's never like you to not pick up my calls."
Anjali stared
out the window. The lazy Sunday morning was slowly drifting off into the
afternoon, while the sun continued to play hide and seek with the pearly white
clouds. It was the perfect day for a picnic, and Anjali might have convinced
her brothers of the same, had Akash not ruined it all.
Akash.
Where should
she even begin with him? Anjali had always known her brother to be emotionally
naive, and not to mention, insecure, but she had never expected him to burst
out like he did, especially at Arnav.
"Anjali?"
Shyam called. "What's wrong?"
She shook her
head. "I was with Bhai - that's why I didn't pick up the phone."
"But that's
not what you are upset about, is it?"
Anjali
glanced at him. She really shouldn't be surprised to see him pick up on her
turmoil, but she was. And more than that, she was confused. What could she
possibly tell him? After all, Khushi was his sister.
"What? Is it
a secret?"
"No," she
replied, finally. "It's... it's Akash. He is... pissed."
"About what?"
"About life.
He came home today and found that article they published about Bhai and Khushi
and he just blew up. About how unfair
we have been to him all this time, about how Bhai has been unfair to him... the
list is endless."
Shyam looked
at her. "Well, did you tell him what really
happened?"
"I tried... but
he wouldn't listen. He was so angry that anything I said made it worse."
"I don't
blame him."
Anjali turned
to him, staggered. "What?"
"I don't
blame him," Shyam repeated, calm. "Anyone in his place would think the same."
"Of course
not! It's Bhai we are talking about
here!"
"And I'm
talking about Meeti."
She stopped
short.
"She doesn't
love him Anjali," Shyam explained. "She never did."
"And how do
you know that?!"
He glanced at
her, incredulous. "She is my sister. What don't
I know about her?"
Anjali rolled
her eyes, being strongly reminded of Arnav and her conversation with him
earlier that day. "Why are all brothers stalkers?! Does it hurt to give some
privacy?"
A line
appeared on Shyam's forehead.
"Bhai," she
explained, catching his look. "He knows about us. He knew since the day I said
yes and he has been in the loop ever since!"
Shyam nodded,
as if making a note to himself. "Clever man."
Anjali was
now flabbergasted. "Clever man?! I just told you that my brother knows about us
and the fact that we have been lying to his face all this time, and all you can
say is "clever man"?!"
"Yes," he answered,
with an infuriating smile. "Because he is looking out for you, to make sure I'm
not some psychotic killer, just like any good brother. I would and have done the same thing."
She shook her
head in disbelief. "So what? You have been snooping on Khushi and Akash all
this time then?"
"Don't have
to. Meeti tells me everything."
"Really?"
"Yeah, which
is why I know she doesn't love him."
Anjali stared
at him for a full minute, before saying, "How does that even make sense?!"
He let out a
sigh. "When Meeti first told me she and Akash were dating, she had this casualness
in her voice. The whole proposal was a part of her day, just something that
happened... she didn't care, the way
she should. The issue wasn't as important for her to think twice about before
just recounting it to me over dinner."
Anjali was
quiet.
"So I knew... I
knew this wouldn't last. And if I
could see that, there is no way Akash couldn't and didn't. I'm sure he knows
better than anyone what Meeti feels for him. He knows it will break, he knows
they aren't going to last. It was just a matter of how and when it will
happen."
"And you find
nothing wrong with that?"
Shyam was
surprised to see her contempt.
"Khushi was
basically just stringing Akash along and you didn't think it was important
enough to tell her that it was wrong?"
"Like I said,
I know my sister. She is not the type
of person to listen to someone. She does what she thinks is right, and no one,
and I mean no one, can change her
mind."
Anjali
pressed her lips, but didn't reply. She found that hard to believe.
"Maybe except
one person," Shyam added, absent-mindedly.
"Who?"
He looked at
her with a cryptic smile. "Are you sure you want to know?"
"What's that
supposed to mean?"
"I mean that
I know my sister is a complicated person. But I also know that she is a
self-made woman. She makes mistakes and learns from them. And that is
unfortunately the only way she
learns. Yes, I feel horrible letting her do what she wanted to with Akash, but
I understand why she did it. And maybe even better than that, I understand why
Akash did it too, why he let it go on, instead of confronting her like he
should have."
Shyam glanced
at her, before saying, "That's why I didn't interfere. It's their life and they
know what to do it. It's just unfortunate that Arnav became the reason for them
to understand what was right from wrong."
It took
Anjali a moment to understand that, but when she did, she didn't know how to react.
"So... you are telling me that Khushi loves Bhai too?"
He didn't
reply, forcing Anjali to look out the window, trying to work through the mess
her brother got himself into. It was when they pulled up in front of the
airport that Shyam finally answered:
"The signs
were always there Anjali," he murmured. "You just had to pay attention."
* * *
Akash
stubbornly stared at the swatch of orange in the setting sky, not wanting to
listen to the angry growls of his stomach or the anxious burns of his throat.
He had sat there on the hard bench for most of the day, overlooking a small
lake amidst the famous urban village of Hauz Khas. Ever since he had settled in
Delhi, this place was his solace.
He had lost
track of the number times his feet dragged themselves here, but every time he
had come, he left with something new. It was a memorable place, not only for
it's scenic view, but for the reminiscences it carried. In a way, it was a collage
of his life.
And yet,
today wasn't like those days. Despite staring endlessly at the lake in front of
him and the sky behind it, he found no answers. The torment ripping him apart
from the inside was still there, growing stronger as the evening aged.
"Erm excuse
me," came a voice from behind him.
He unwantedly
turned around.
"Your phone
is-" the girl broke off as recognition spread coldly in between them.
It was Payal
Sharma, the girl he had unwillingly out casted with Khushi and Lavanya.
"What are you
doing here?" he asked.
She blinked, coloring
under his scrutiny. "Um taking a walk..."
"Oh."
An awkward
silence fell between the two.
"Um... your
phone is ringing," Payal said after a few minutes.
Akash glanced
down, and sure enough his phone was flashing wildly with Anjali's name. Of
course, she would call. What surprised him was her assumption that he would
pick up.
"Do you mind
if I sit?" Payal asked unexpectedly when he didn't answer the phone.
He slid to
the corner of the bench, making room for her.
"Thanks," she
said, sitting down.
Akash didn't
reply. He resumed staring at the reddened sky, being in no mood to talk.
"So do you
come here often?" Payal asked, after a while.
"Kind of...
you?"
"Yeah... I like
the sunset. It's-"
"-beautiful.
Yeah, I know."
They settled
into silence once again as his phone continued to ring mercilessly; he didn't
even bother looking at the caller-id.
"Who is so
desperate to talk to you?" Payal asked, jokingly.
"My sister."
"Oh... maybe
it's something important?"
"It's not."
"Do you want
to talk about it?"
"Not really."
Payal nodded.
"Right... I should get going then," she said, standing up to leave.
Akash felt a
pang of guilt run through him. She was trying so hard to make a conversation
and he was being as difficult as ever, just to brood over a fight she had no
part in.
"I'm sorry,"
he said. "Today is... just not a good day."
"No, I get
it. I didn't mean to pry."
"You
weren't."
"Okay... but
whatever it is, you should tell someone. It makes hell of a difference knowing
that you are freaking out about something that is nearly not as bad as you
think it is."
He was taken
back to hear that. "Really?"
"I think so... my Papa always says people
exaggerate their problems. So, we should always take a step back and think
whether it is worth it to be upset over it."
"Sounds like
you have a good father."
"He is. So do
I finally get to tell you that everything will be okay?"
And without
even knowing why, a small smile lit up his face.
Payal
grinned. "See? I'm not that bad after all."
"You were
never bad," he replied, patting the seat next to him. "I always told Khushi
that."
She obliged.
"I bet she didn't like that."
"No, she
didn't. But there were a lot of things I said she didn't like."
"Why date her
then?"
Akash didn't know
what to say. It was a question he had avoided for the most part of the last
five months, but he could no longer run from it. It was at the root of the mess
he was thrown into.
"If you have
to think so much about it..." Payal began.
"Then it's
not a good sign?" he finished with a snort. "Yeah, I heard that before."
She was
quiet.
"I asked her
out because I liked her... I liked the way she broke the rules, I liked how she
did what she wanted to without a care in the world and most of all, I liked her
because she wasn't controlled by my family. She was mine, someone I didn't have to share, someone I could trust with my
life... It was relationship completely on my
terms."
Payal
listened, intrigued.
"But of
course, sooner or later I realized that having a relationship on my terms,
meant that I was the only one in it. I knew that, but I didn't want to accept
it."
"So you let
it go on..."
He nodded. "I
let it go on because I knew she would come around one day. At the end of it
all, we both were lost..."
"But now she
moved on."
Akash curled
his hands into fists. Yes, she moved on to a man he had spent his whole life
trying to outshine. Really, his fate was seriously messed up.
"So what now?"
Payal asked.
"For
starters, I'm leaving," he answered with a sigh. "I got a restoration project
in Jaipur."
"Oh... for how
long?"
"I don't
know... a month, two months, a year... all I know is that I can't stay here
anymore."
Payal nodded,
her shoulders falling as if in defeat. It was very off setting. "Good luck
then," she said, standing up to leave.
He didn't
answer.
She had
almost made it to the end of the road, when she suddenly stopped and ran back
to him.
"Maybe I'm
wrong," Payal said, skidding to a halt in front of him. "But do you really need
her to remind you that you are free? That you can make your own decisions? If
you can lose her to any random person at any random moment, then how is it that
both of you are "meant to be"? And if
you are not supposed to be together, then why are you upset that she moved on?"
He looked at
her, perplexed.
"You are better
off without her Akash. Fighting for something that was never yours to begin
with might sound romantic to some, but is foolish to most. You deserve much
better."
She smiled,
before setting off again down the now darkened road.
Akash watched
her leave, feeling as if his turmoil suddenly came to a standstill. Just on the
cue, his phone buzzed with a new message. It was from Khushi:
We need to talk.
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So? Like some of you predicted, Payal came to the rescue (again) with Akash. On a side note, the reason Khushi didn't take Lavanya's advice about Akash at the beginning was because she hadn't yet fallen in love with Arnav. However, when she was talking to Payal, she understood what being in love meant and hence, was able to take her advice - she could just relate better.
Anyway, let me know what you think! I love all your opinions
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Comments (78)
Both brothers know der sibling so well. I mean Shyam knows Khushi well. Just like ASR knows Anjali so well
1 years ago
Payal's advice is good. Even Akash knew his relationship with Khushi was not what he imagined it to be.
1 years ago
Shyam does know his sister. A little too well.
1 years ago
I dont like Payal at all. N i loved how shyam knows khushi so well.
1 years ago
Chapter bookmarked! I will come in a few to comment
2 years ago
Happy New Year and we are waiting...
9 years ago
Happy New Year... Thank you for the note.. will be waiting for the update
9 years ago
Excited to have u backWaiting
9 years ago
Awesome, waiting for it eagerly, hoping to see arnav n Khushi in it...Happy New year to you
9 years ago
Happy new year Archi..eager to hear Kushi Akash talks
9 years ago