Can you stop your heart to develop feelings for a person with whom you created a life?...
She slowly bent down to pick up da broken pieces of pot.Her eyes faded in tears.She pressed her lips tightly to prevent any noise as her finger cut.Blood was dripping from her fore finger, slowly but continuously.She quietly stared her wound,felt so weak for any movement.Her dazed mind came into senses feeling his precense near her.
Her remaining doubt cleared hearing his roar: get up.
She remain frozed.
He hardly grabbed her arm,pulled her up.Because of his rough,harsh way. .her white dupatta slipped from her head,left her body,fall on floor.
Her chest was rapidly moving up & down.She was shivering in fear.Instead of his anger,he couldnt stop himself to stare flaw less beauty infront of him.Her each feature. .perfctly created by God.Her tear filled big eyes were shining like pearl.Her skin pale, bt had glow of youth.Her lips. . .she tried to free herself reading his gaze.
He tightend his grip more:what da hell u think of yourself?
He dragged her to couch,pushed her on it.
He jerked her:i knw what is ur intention.
Silent tears were falling from her eyes.He picked da 'thali' from side table:He forcefully stuffed 'rotti' in her mouth.Painfull sobs escaped from her mouth.Her face became red,wet in tears.she brust into loud cry.She was looking like a helpless dear,who has left all hope of life.
He throw da thali on floor,marched out of there.She fall her head down,closed her eyes in pain.
He frustated ran fingers in his hairs,look up helplessly at dark sky,whispered:plz dad help me. . .men kya kr rha hun?men kya krna chahta hun?men aesa to nhi tha. . .Arjun Singhania aesa to nhi tha.
After completing his MBA from oxford university he returned to India-his village...For fullfulling his dad Rudr Singhania dream & for innocent people of village who blindly trust their "Maalik"(Singhania Family).
He felt flood of memories as he stepped in his Haveli.He felt da same pain,same loneliness which he felt in his childhood;at da time of his parents dead.Kumud (his step mother),Michael(his step brother) warm welcome gave him great strength.
He pushed open grand windows of his bedroom to welcome fresh air,symbol of new start.Just dn his eyes fall on a girl,working in his garden.She was wearing simple salwar suit of pink colour.The thing dt amazed him was her concentration,her loyality to work.She was lost in her own little world,unaware of anyone precense.She was gently watering plants,furnishing flowers delicately.
Ramu kaka voice broke arjun stare: Arohi betya yahan aana.
She instantly turned to his voice.Her dupatta slipped from her silky hairs.His eyes got her clear view which made him realized she was just like her name.
Her long silky hairs tied in lose chotti.Few hair strands creasing her rosy cheeks.Her eyes were big in happiness.Her skin shining like gold in sunlight.Her perfect figure of 18 was fully covered.Her voice add 'L' in beautifull.
Arohi smiled widely,answered: jii. .abhi aai kaka.
She arranged her drupatta,like a child ran inside.
Arohi entered wid breakfast tray.He pulled da curtains,sat next to his mom.Kumud lovingly served breakfast to him.He refused to tk juice,asked for coffee.Kumud loudly called Arohi name.She hesitatly came inside: jii .
For unknwn reason he didnt luk at her.Kumud softly:kaka ko bolo Arjun beta juice nhi pii rha us k lye coffee bna den.
She nodded went out.
Kumud turned to arjun: Arjun ye Arohi hai. .hmari naukrani Mandira ki beti.us ki tbyat theek nhi hai. .us ki jga ab ye hi kaam par aati hai. tumhe koi bhi kaam ho,kuch bhi zrurat ho is ko bula lena. abhi safar se aay ho,breakfast kr k rest krlo.
Kumud kissed his forehead,left.Arohi came wid coffee,silently placed it on table. "kitni shakar?"
he looked up at her,she was looking more beautiful from close.She again asked "maalik kitni shakar?"
He looked away,rudely:men khud le lunga. .tum jao.
In a moment she left.He felt disgust. .he Arjun Singhania only owner of 30 villages,hire of Singhani's was wasting his precious time in drooling over some random girl.He was here for his ambition.His life had only one mission. . .Success of Projects which his dad started for progress of dese villages.
He determinely grabbed towel,rushed to washroom paused remembering her smile.
Two months had passed,things were doing according to his plans.Things had changed,he was more confident,villagers trust on him grew stronger day by day.He returned home after attendng his success party whch Michael had throw in his honour, late in night asusuall.She was doing her duty, waiting for him.She took bag from his hand"maalik khana lga dun?"
He waved his hand in no.He walked to stair case,trembled in effect of alcohol.She hold his back to support him.
It was da first time,she touched him.He felt strange kind of change inside him.He pushed her: m fine.
She worriedly:aap gir jaeynge..(hesitatly asked):maalkin ko jga dun?
He nodded in no,about to fall again.She hold him tightly,placed his arm on her shoulder.She guided him to his room wid great effor.He was nt liking da feeling of her delicate body against his bt was loving it.Her musk scent driving him crazy.She made him lay on bed,tk out his shoes.She leaned on him to lose his tie.Her silky hairs falling on his face.She was so close dt he cud feel her sweet breath.He hold her arms & pulled her. . .
He ran inside his room hearing her scream.He cud saw fear in her sleepy eyes.Her arms wrapped around herself,mumbld: saanp(snake)
He gently hold her shoulders:kuch bhi nhi hai,tum ne sapna dkha hai.
She clentched on his shirt,her palms cold ice in fear.He slowly made her stood,guided her to bed.She was nt leaving him even for a moment.He laid wid her,covrd her wid sheet:mt daro. .men hun tumhare paas.She weeping,sniffed her face in warmth of his chest.He protctvly wrapped arm around her:stop cryng,tumhari tbyt khrab ho jay gii.
He kissed her forehead:sshh. .sb theek hai.
AFTER 4 HOURS
Absence of his warmth made her awoke.She open her eyes,found da bed empty.Her eyes noticed bandage around her finger.She looked around,found him coming toward bed.She hurriedly tried to sat up.He stopped her,fix pillow behind her back to her comfort.She blushed seeng him just in towel.
In a moment,she realized smthng.She instantly pulled da silk sheet up to cover her bare body.
He sat next to her,gave her water.She mvd her right hand forward bt paused.She cudnt able to hold glass wid injured hand.She lukd him in surprise as he pressd da glass against her lips.She mvd her face away aftr drinkng enough water.
He softly:breakfast krlo.
He fed her wid his own hand.She quietly obey him.She was lost in beautiful brown ocean which was full of care.He gave her medice & milk.He wiped milk from her lips wid his thumb,askd:r u ok?
She nodded.He added "tum tyar ho jao,hme doctor k jana hai"
Geet:men sch men theek hun.
He frowned like a child:tumhe zyada pta hai?. .tbhi tum ne 2 din se kuch nhi khaya. tumhe pta hai tumhari ek choti si bewakufi tumhari jaan k lye khtra bn skti hai. .Agar tumhe kuch hojata to?
They lost into eachother eyes.His care,his worry made her feel so special.He broke da eyelock,got up.He turnd his back,dryly:men nhi chahta mere bche ko kuch ho . .
He grabbed his clothes went to washroom.
His one,last sentnce broke her dreamy bubble. This is da only truth . . .But she waz confused.Who was she?. . everythng for him or nothing to him. so close. .so far
She was not his wife,not his love,not his friend . . .just Mother of his child. "JUST"?
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Edited by AAKMH2 - 25 September 2012 at 7:14pm