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Aaj meri bhi ek dua kubul ho jaaye, me tujhe maangu or aameen ho jaaye ( by me)
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Ruhani limped away from the conflict, her ankle throbbing in pain. She couldn't bear the thought of being near him, or facing the hurt and anger in his eyes. She needed escape, solace and listings ear.
The garden backyard, it's vast expanse of flowers and a moon a balm to her soul. She settled on the beach, grasses touching over her feet as she gazed up at the sky.
Why God, she whispered, her voice carried away by the wind. Why can't I hate him, when he only hurts me? Why can't he see the pain he causes. Tears pricked at the corner of her eyes as she poured out her heart, her voice lost in the wind roar. She felt like insignificant , yet somehow, in the moment, she knew she was heard. The moon swelled to its fullest extent, casting a radiation glow that illuminates the surrounding with an etharal light and Ruhani felt a strange sense of peace settle over her. It wasn't answer she reached, but a comforting silence , a reminder that she wasn't alone, at least this nature is with her.When Anushka didn't find Ruhani around her she started searching for her. when she was passing by a garden she saw familiar figure and she went there.
Ruhani was setting on the beach and her eyes was shedding tears, she felt a gentle presence behind her. She turned to see her best friend. Anushka,settling on the beach beside her concerned etched on her face.
Ruhani, why are you crying, Anushka said wrapping a warm arm around her shoulders. Ruhani leaned into her embrace felling a lump form in her throat. She was feeling sorry for lieing to her. Nothing I was just missing my family said Ruhani .
Anushka held her closed, stroking her hair. Why are we not your family? Said Anushka.Yes, you are but I am messing my mamma said Ruhani while breaking their hug.
Then why are you crying , just call her and talk, you will feel good, we are not living in seventies girls where we won't have phone said Anushka.
Abheek approached the garden, his eyes scanning the whole garden untill they landed on Ruhani and Anushka. He hesitated, but needing to see is she okay or not, he went near her.
As he drew near, Ruhani looked up, her eyes narrowing and when she saw Abheek she diverted her eyes from him.Bhai do you want something? This question of Anushka, made him look at her.
Anu I forgot my charger at my home and my phone is almost dead. You and me have same brand phone. So can you give me your charger said Abheek.
Offcourse, why not but right now said Anushka.
Yes, right now, I need to call somewhere important , Said Abheek.
Okay you wait here, I will go and come and she left from there.
As soon as Anushka went away, Abheek asked in hurry; are you okay now. Did you applied oliment.
Ruhani raised an eyebrow, her scepticism evident.
When you don't mean to don't ask.
Dard dene wale dawa ke baare me puchte hue aache nahi lagte. Her tone dripping with disbelief.( Those who give pain do not look good to ask about medicines)
He tried to explain I was just asking about.....
But Ruhani cut him off. You don't need to ask. You are nothing to me and I am nothing to you. We are each other's nothing, so you don't need to ask. Ruhani said while greeting her teeth, determined to stand despite the searing pain in her ankle. She put weight on her foot, and a sharp stab of agony made her gasp. She felt a wave of dizziness wash over her, but she refused to give in.Abheek tried to hold her but Ruhani with fierce glint in her eyes, thrust out her hand, palm facing Abheek, Stay away from me! She warned,Her voice low and venomous.
You know what, I am not that eighteen years old helpless girl anymore. The girl you left on your wedding night. The girl who cried, begging for your attention and you didn't even turn from once to look, is she alive or dead. I have grown now, and now I won't let you or anyone else bring me down again. I don't need your excuse.
Abheek face twisted in anger, his eyes narrowing as he spat out the words, offcourse,why will you need when you have ample amount of money in your account. You are just like all others. You only need one thing and that is money. You chase after people with wealth and power, using your charm and beauty to get what you want.
His voice was venomous, each word dripping with disdain.
You are a gold digger. You have no shame no honour. You are just a preety face with price tag attached. You were marrying that jerk because he transferred money in your account right.Ruhani's eyes flushed with hurt and anger, her face pale with shock.
How dare you? You cannot judge the character's when you don't even know the story. She whispered, her voice trembling. You have no rights to judge me, when you don't know me, my struggles. You only see what you want to see.The air was thick with tension, the words hanging like a challenge between them. Abheek accusations was cruel blow, a attempt to reduce Ruhani to a stereotype, to deminish her worth and after that Abheek left from there living Ruhani again to burn in his agony.
After sometime when Anushka came with charger neither Abheek was there nor Ruhani. Ruhani went to her room with great difficulty and slept while crying. On the other hand sleep was far away from Abheek.
.......... Next Morning ........
Next Morning there was arrangement of Ganesh poojan so new couple can get blessings of God Ganesha and start their new life happily.
The sun - drenched temple abuzz with joy and laughter as the wedding ceremony unfolded. Ruhani and Abheek sat behind couple along with family members. There faces Masked with fake smile and least interest. No one suspected that two were fighting a bettle without saying a single word.
As the priest chanted and the bride and groom exchanged the vows. Ruhani and Abheek couldn't help but steal glances of each other's. There eyes locked in a standoff, the tension between them was predictable.
Ruhani's eyes flushed with anger, her jaw clenched as she thought about the bitter words he said yesterday's night.
Abheek gaze was cold.The ceremony progressed, the atmosphere thicked with happiness and celebration. But for Ruhani and Abheek, the hypocrisy was suffocating. They were trapped in a web of secrets and lies. One by one everyone worshipped God Ganesha and took his blessings. After that couple took blessings of their elders for their happy married life and like this pooja came to an end.
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Aankho me basau yaa tujhe dil me utaaru.....
Tujhse mohabbat karu aru ya teri ibaadat kar aau.... ( By me)
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