Jab do dil milte hain - Epilogue at Page 23 - Page 2

CHAPTER 1

Five years have passed since the day court passed the judgment , I still remember the day when I was no longer just Mrs Priya Ram Kapoor Wife of Mr Ram Kapoor one of richest man in India but another convict tagged with number 467 . Kaidi number 467 .. that is my name that is how I am now addressed . I have not seen any of my family members for last five years I have refused to even meet them when they came visiting. All the letters have remained unopened .. all calls have gone unanswered... I did not want them to suffer with me. I did not want my ram to suffer with me. I never want him know how bad it is in jail I know how much it will affect him. It will break him .

My Ram, My Mr Kapoor, the name still brings a smile to my lips it still can make my heart skip a beat .My eyes yearn to see him , my ears yearn to hear in his voice. What I will give to be in his arms , to be held by him. But I have denied the myself the pleasure of even seeing him and talking to him for one reason only I love him and I know how much he loves me. I cannot stand to see pain in his eyes , the pain caused by me being jail. I had made him promise me that he will not come to see me or talk to me till the time I am in the prison. Even when I lost my baby in the landslide I refused to meet him .i wanted to be held by him I wanted him to comfort me , and tell me it will all be okay and everything would be fine but... I just could not do it ... I did not have the courage to see his grief at loss of our child . I am coward .

Till date he has kept his promise and he always will... because that is the man he is. Man of his word

But Yesterday everything changed once again , the court again withdrew its verdict , declared me innocent. I am once again Mrs Priya Ramkapoor free person. It is very true when they say one values of freedom only when one loses it. I will treasure my freedom. This freedom is the best gift ram could give me .Thank you darling

Ram has proved it in the court and to the whole wide world that I am innocent he has set me free.. I have lost so much in last five years , my family , my unborn child, my love. I am going to get it all back, I going back to my life... and I know Ram will be waiting for me!!!!

Few lines of intro about my buddy who is the author of this story..

You guys will certainly laugh at this coincidence, her name is Priya and her hubby's name is Ram 😉

In the introduction part, whom she referred as 'my Ram' is her husband..

This is her first FF, she is now on the verge of completing her third FF..

More details, may be she herself will share later..

CHAPTER 2

Priya Ram Kapoor " The warden called out my name. I was ready to go . Ready feel the fresh air. Ready for my life. I wanted see my papa my ma , my bhai, Natasha , Ayesha , dadi , rishab , neha ,vikarm and ... Ram. Five years feels like a lifetime.. but I promised my self I going live my life to the fullest treasure every moment of my life . Life has given me second chance I want to enjoy it

Stepped out of the jail compound . A barrage of press and media was waiting for me... All at once pounced on me... It felt like the night mare had once again started .It reminded me of day I was sent to jail. I thought I was old news nobody would be still interested in me. It seems I was wrong, I just wanted escape.. I wanted breathe. Then Suddenly out of now where a hand caught my hand pulled me out of crowd pushed me towards the car . I don't know who it was because my eyes busy searching for Ram amidst hundreds of people and flashes of camera. Where is he?? .

Media and press now gharohed the car... They would not let it me open the door. Then a policeman made his way in and helped me inside the car. When I got into the car locked the door ,I breathed sigh of relief. " Priya " , a voice called I turned around at sound of my name. saw my papa sitting next to me with tears in his eyes.

"Papa app ". And hugged him. Here was my father Mr sudhir sharma, who was always there for me... my first hero , my guide. Some how today he looked aged and old, he looked tired, but in eyes I could see relief of father seeing his daughter after five years. His love followed as tears from those tired eyes. But he was very happy.

Mein teek houn papa. Papa ghar mein baki sab kaise ma, kartik ,Natasha, Ayesha sab teek hai na papa.

Sab teek hai beta.

Papa Ram kaise hai ???? Why did he not come. Papa baatiyein na ram kahan hai????

Priya sab teek hai ghar jate hain na beta phele fir bat karege .Ram bhi teek hai beta .. Okay .Driver seeda Sharam House jana .

Why Sharma house??? why not Kapoor mansion I wanted to ask but felt this was not time, after all I have to see ma also... Any way I will be going to Kapoor mansion eventually that was really my house now.. to my ram. Might be ram will come take me back to kapoor mansion.. Mera grapravesh ek bhar phir se ho ga Kapoor mansion mein.

I did not want talk . I want see , wanted to feel sunshine breathe fresh air . It was five years since I saw outside world.. It looked even more beautiful. Thank fully papa was also quite silent...

Mumbai in July is sight to behold. Rain makes this city even more beautiful somehow fresher ... I always loved rain .. and ram always hated it... thinking about ram made me smile suddenly remembered our conversation about rain when we met formally over cup of coffee to fix Natasha and kartik wedding. Thinking of day only makes me want to laugh at our behavior that day... my god how we behaved so childishly...

We reached Sharma house . Ma was waiting for me with arthi ka thali. As soon as enterd she hugged me her tears were rolling she was happy seeing me . [i]Ma tum rona bhand karoge please... dekho tumara face kitna wrinkles pad rahi hai. aur Miss Bhubaneswar par wrinkles acche nahi laggte hai. Ma hugged me even more tightly

The house where I grew up had not changed and Everything was the same . Mama where is karthik , Natasha and Ayesha??? Where is every one..

I saw my mother's smile falter and her eyes was hiding something .She was looking at papa for answers.. Bata na Ma sab kaha hai??. Papa said kartik abhi abhi bhar gaya hai who a jaya ga. To phele ghar ke andar to aja. Kuch ka pele phir hum baat karenge. Shipra!!! Take priya inside na...

I felt something was definitely wrong.. I didnot want to press mama and papa now. I went in. Ma took me to my old room, asked to me freshen up and join them for dinner

Nothing can beat food made by one's mother. And my mother ... Today had exceeded herself. All my favorites were ready... And they were delicious... But I could not have much might be due to excitement or impatience. I just couldn't eat . Papa and mama also did not eat much... It was a quite meal. This quiteness was ire it did not feel right...

she was so happy that she will meet him

seems tht u r very happy Geetha mam😉😉😉