Part twenty five
He watched her pace the room nervously,clearly upset about something.It was clear she had been crying a lot.When he had arrived home,bebe had directed him straight to his room,saying that Gurleen had wanted to meet him urgently.
"Gurleen",he called out hesitantly.
She turned around and took a shuddering breath.
He tried to calm her down.
"Why don't you sit down?I'll have someone bring some tea."
She resolutely shook her head.
"Then drink some water,"he insisted.
When she finally calmed down ,she said,
"I think it's better to call off the wedding."
He felt as if someone had kicked him in the stomach.
"Why?"
"I'm pregnant."
"How long?"
"Around six weeks."
"And the father?"
She refused to meet his eyes.
"Please,tell me."
"He's out of the picture."
"Do you want this child?"
She shrugged,"I don't know."
"I'll support you in whatever decision you take.But if you do decide to keep the child,I wish to raise them with you."
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Gurleen silently looked out of the window, occasionally glancing at her husband in the driver's seat.The car finally pulled to a stop in front of the Gurudwara.She looked at him quizzically when he gestured her to get out.She obliged and patiently waited for him as he went to park the car.It was nearly evening and the sky had turned a deep orange.The two of them went in together and prostrated in front of the Guru Granth Sahib ,lips moving silently in prayer.She fleetingly wondered what he prayed for.
In the twenty five years they had been married,not once had they progressed beyond the basic formalities required of a fellow human being.He had tried , especially in the beginning,to know her as the person she was,beyond her role as a wife and daughter in law,yet she had rebuffed every one of his advances.Yet he still persisted in his care for her even as the two of them grew more distant.There were times she wished to just hold on to him and never leave him, unconditionally trusting him yet every smile of his turned into a vicious snarl and every caress a violent slap.So she stayed away, content to remain in the sidelines.The only reason they'd stayed together was the dictum that no Brar could ever obtain a divorce.
When the prayers were finally over and the two of went to the river bank..,she finally gathered the courage to ask him.
"Don't we usually go to the Gurudwara on Saturdays?Why today?"
"You seemed especially distressed."
She finally snapped.
"Please,just stop it."
"Stop what?"
"Loving me,caring for me.I don't want to owe you anything."
"You don't owe me anything.I'm not doing you any favour .Whatever I do comes from the heart."
She simply stared at him as he lost his composure and snapped.
"I fell in love the day I met you, Gurleen.And I fall harder every moment I spend with you,see you ,touch you."
He stepped closer and caressed her cheek which were wet.His own eyes shined with tears.
"I understand that you never loved me but at first I thought if I tried hard enough, you'd finally reciprocate. Everything seemed to be going well until you told me about your pregnancy and I realised that your heart clearly belonged to someone else. I was both furious at and happy with Veer's father .Furious that he had carelessly tossed you aside,disregarding the gem he'd found and happy that finally,my heart was whole.
Veer is one of the best things that could happen to me,second only to falling for you.When Ekam was born,it felt as if we were finally complete but that was when I lost you.For over twenty years,I only see you dying a slow death,caged in by your own demons, drowning in some unknown sorrow.I honestly blame myself at this point for not being able to gain your trust,for not being to anchor you and bring you safely ashore.
It is now clear that you will never be happy in Brar mansion with us.And I care too much to watch you hurt yourself everyday.I don't care what daarji says but perhaps it's better if we just divorce.The children need not see their mother destroy herself and I will be happy knowing that you're safe and content somewhere.When sad,I will.picture you on a distant mountain,amidst a field of flowers,gazing at the stars scattered across the sky,in every hue imaginable, tranquility in abundance as the moonlight shimmers over the lake nearby.
She watched sadly as he took a ragged breath and composed himself.There were so many things she wished to say,but the walls of her throat seemed to constrict.He looked at his watch and exclaimed,
"It's getting late.We ought to go back lest daarji starts worrying."
And he left,leaving her in a wake of confusion.
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Gurleen heaved a sigh of relief when they encountered a silent house upon their return.It was clear they had missed the drama.Her husband bade her goodnight and left to talk to Veer about something.The two of them were rather close,she noticed belatedly,while she and Ekam tended to favour each other's company.Feeling emotionally drained,she decided to just watch the stars.To her surprise,the terrace was occupied;daarji sat in contemplation as he gazed at the night sky.
"Daarji,are you alright?"
He started and whipped around,
"Gurleen puttar! I'm glad it's you.Please take a seat."
She joined him on the ledge.
"They were so vicious today,"he said out of the blue.
"Inder and Jassi,"he clarified upon her puzzled look.
"There was so much mudslinging and personal attacks.I heard words I never wished to hear in this life.I've failed my family puttar.My legacy is in tatters.My wife loathes me,my children grew up to be entitled spoiled brats who hate each other and their parents,and Angad.......
I had so much hope for him and he's turned into a monster because of me."
He started crying,tears streaming down his cheek into his beard.Gurleen simply held his hand as his cried.
"Oh puttar,I think the only right thing I've done is getting you married to that idiot son of mine."
"I don't know if he's really an idiot,he is pretty intelligent when he puts his mind to it."
He finally cracked a smile.
"Daarji, there's no point in crying over the past,what matters is the present.While you cannot fix your mistakes,you can try to make up for them right?For instance,take your relationship with Bebe. Things might never be perfect between the two of you and she might never love you the way you wish she would.But you can try keeping her happy for the rest of her life right?"
"So you're essentially saying that I should stop being selfish and thinking about myself all the time."
"Yes daarji,all humans are inherently selfish but we do have the ability to control it and find it in ourselves to be compassionate to the plight of other people.It may be hard at first,bebe might never forgive you;there are endless ways in which all this can go wrong.But what matters at the end is that you do the right thing or atleast try to."
Daarji smiled at her and simply patted her head.
"I hope that idiot never loses you."
She felt a pang of sadness and turned away so he couldn't see her cry .
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