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๐™‘๐™„๐˜ผ๐˜ผ๐™‰'๐™Ž ๐™‹๐™Š๐™‘

"Regret is a useless thing. I learned that a long time ago."
The world isn't fair. It never was. People talk about karma, justice, balance-lies they tell themselves to sleep at night. I stopped believing in all that when life taught me its rules: survival comes first, and mercy is weakness.

I've seen things most people can't imagine and done things I don't talk about. Some scars are visible; others cut deeper. And no matter how much time passes, they don't fade. Not really.

Trust? A liability. Emotions? A trap. Attachments? Deadly. I've built walls around myself so high that no one even tries to climb them anymore. But every now and then, something-or someone-slips through the cracks. And when that happens, I remember why I keep the walls up.

Because people don't stay. Or worse, they stay long enough to destroy you.

The only person I can think of, whom I was close to and contact with is Mishti.

Now as she is getting married there is nothing for me to stay here for. I am sure Rajvir will look after things here while I will handle the branch in Korea.

I got out of the room, to look at the arrangements.

I heard noises, shouting, cries of a woman.

"What is happening there". I asked security.
" Kunwar sa, a woman is trying to come in, she is not a guest".
"Let her go". I ordered.
" She is refusing to go away, she wants to attend the wedding". He said, I frowned.

"What do you mean, you asked who she is"? I asked.
" Yes, she is a villager, she is claiming to know you".
"Hmm". I walked out to See 3 security guards holding a aged woman.

" Leave her". I ordered.
"But Kunwar sa she was trying to enter the premises without a invitation". A guard said.

He held her more tightly when she tried to say something.

Now that's enough.

Before he could push her I held her.

I looked back at the man, my anger on its peak, but expressing that on my face was never a option. People take advantage of your extremes.

I held his gaze till drops of sweat formed on his forehead.

"Get him out of here",
" And I don't want him anywhere near". I ordered, the man looked frightened.

"เคฎเคพเคซเคผเฅ€ เค•เฅเค‚เคตเคฐ เคธเคพ (Apologies Kunwar sa) ". He begged on his knees.

" Get... ". Someone held my hand, the aged woman.
" เคœเคพเคจเฅ‡ เคฆเฅ‹ เคฌเฅ‡เคŸเคพ (Let him go dear) ". Her Voice calm unlike the one I heard minutes ago.

" I will not tolerate this behaviour again". I gave him an ultimatum, he continuously nodded.
"Yes yes, never ".

I made the woman sit on a chair.

" Who are you Dadi"? I asked, tried not to sound cold.
She touched my cheek.

"Viaan beta, not remember me"? I tried to keenly remember her face, I felt I saw her before.

" Beta I am Sushma, remember 14 years ago". That got my eyes to widen.

No way I can forget her.
Sushma dadi.

"Dadi, you, weren't you going to live with your family in Delhi, then here"?
I understood before she could tell me.

Her eyes told the story.

She was abandoned.

She hugged me, I don't know How to console people, I think I never learnt it.

She cried in my arms. I looked at her again.

"I will help you, I will arrange a place for you, you will live well there". I said, she looked at me with her teary eyes.
" Beta I don't want to relay on anyone anymore, I want a job, any job, I don't want to be a baggage on anyone and Live my remaining life with pride".

Her words were reflecting the hardships, the struggles, the disrespect she faced.

"You can work in Vanshita Orphan home, as a caretaker of newborns". I told her and she looked happy.

" Wedding is soon going to start, Kindly attend". I askes her, her eyes filled with tears.
"And no one (Looking at guards), no one will lay a finger on you, but if they do... ". I didn't have to complete the sentence, they all nodded.

I was going to walk away when she held my hand.

" เคฌเฅ‡เคŸเคพ เคญเค—เคตเคพเคจเฅ เคคเฅเคฎเฅเคนเฅ‡ เคธเคพเคฐเฅ€ เค–เฅเคถเคฟเคฏเคพเค เคฆเฅ‡เค‚, เคคเฅเคฎเฅเคนเคพเคฐเฅ€ เคœเคฟเค‚เคฆเค—เฅ€ เค–เฅเคถเคฟเคฏเฅ‹เค‚ เคธเฅ‡ เคญเคฐ เคฆเฅ‡เค‚ ( Dear, may God bless you and fill your life with joy and happiness) ". She patted my head, I nodded and walked away.

Just then I was hit by something - or someone.

A thunderstorm of a person, always in hurry.

The chatterbox

I looked at her, her face with light makeup, her black to brown eyes were shining, but she looked better with specs.
Her lips... The kiss.






















I tried to walk away but her Voice came before one step,
"Everyone is waiting for you". I nodded and walked away, she followed.

๐˜ผ๐™‰๐™Ž๐™ƒ๐™„๐™๐˜ผ'๐™Ž ๐™‹๐™Š๐™‘

Kahna Ji I pray, if by any chance I reborn as a man next life I want to be this man.

I have to ask Rani sa what she ate at his time.

Well I can already guess, butterscotch icecream.




And even we matched today, happy happy happyyyy.

I followed him towards the mandap.

"Bhabhi was feeling suffocating so bhai accompanied her to terrace". I said, he nodded.

" Muhurat is here, call bride for vadhu poojan". Pandit Ji said.

"I will call bhai". I dialed him number.
Just then a phone rang.

Viaan walked out to attend the call.

Bhai didn't pick up.

" Hey Anshu, don't tell me bhai is in mood before wedding". Avni whispered and I smacked her head.
"Idiot no, I think he doesn't have his phone with him". I said.

" Moreover he respects bhabhi to stay in limits, he loves her". I said.












๐˜›๐˜๐˜œ๐˜‹!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Someone screamed and we all looked back to See people rushing towards the entrance.

I saw horrified expressions.

WTH is wrong, I ran out to See,

๐˜ฝ๐™‡๐™Š๐™Š๐˜ฟ

The crimson colour, terribly on Ground, no one was there, just blood.

I looked around to see Viaan rushing towards his car, with something - someone in his arms.

๐˜‰๐˜ฉ๐˜ข๐˜ฃ๐˜ฉ๐˜ช

I too ran towards his car, faster before he could drive away. Bhabhi was on the backseat.
Bathing in blood, her head was brutally smacked by the Impact.

"GET OUT". He shouted, anger and anticipation in his tone.

" I know what to do". I just said and wrapped my dupatta on Bhabhi's wound.
But I know there were more, broken bones, the head one is the most crutial.

I pressed it carefully.

Trying to stay her concious.

The car was in full speed, maybe broke traffic signals but now was not the time to think straight.

I heard more cars approaching after us.

"Bhabhi.. Bhabhi, you are fine, just fine". I checked her nerves.
" WE DON'T HAVE MUCH TIME, ANY HOSPITAL WILL BE FINE" . I shouted but the man driving was not here anymore, he was Looking crazy.

He stopped the car with a hault and hurried Bhabhi in, I ran after him.

"WHO IS THE FUCKING DOCTOR HERE". He shouted gaining attention, nurses rushed towards us, a doctor came out.

" She fell off terrace, I wrapped something to stop the blood lose". I told the doctor and he nodded.

They took her in ICU.

I looked at Viaan, who was not in his right mind.
Looking at blank.

"She will be fine, she is strong, I remember rani sa telling me How she fought the brain tumor at a age of 6,she will fight this too". I didn't know How to handle this situation, I just want to soothe his pain, anyhow.

He looked at me, not coldly, not dangerously, not angrily,

























๐˜”๐˜œ๐˜™๐˜‹๐˜Œ๐˜™๐˜–๐˜œ๐˜š๐˜“๐˜ 










๐™๐™๐™ž๐™จ ๐™ฌ๐™–๐™จ ๐™– ๐™—๐™ก๐™ค๐™ค๐™™๐™ฎ ๐™’๐™š๐™™๐™™๐™ž๐™ฃ๐™œ

โœงเผบโ™ฅเผปโœงโœงเผบโ™ฅเผปโœงโœงเผบโ™ฅเผปโœง

๐™ƒ๐™š๐™ฎ ๐™ข๐™ฎ ๐™ก๐™ค๐™ซ๐™š๐™ก๐™ž๐™š๐™จ,
๐™ƒ๐™ค๐™ฅ๐™š ๐™ฎ๐™ค๐™ช ๐™ก๐™ž๐™ ๐™š๐™™ ๐™ฉ๐™๐™š ๐™˜๐™๐™–๐™ฅ๐™ฉ๐™š๐™ง.
๐™‡๐™š๐™ฉ ๐™ข๐™š ๐™ ๐™ฃ๐™ค๐™ฌ ๐™ž๐™ฃ ๐™ฉ๐™๐™š ๐™˜๐™ค๐™ข๐™ข๐™š๐™ฃ๐™ฉ๐™จ.

๐™„ ๐™ฌ๐™ž๐™ก๐™ก ๐™˜๐™ค๐™ข๐™š ๐™ช๐™ฅ ๐™ฌ๐™ž๐™ฉ๐™ ๐™–๐™ฃ๐™ค๐™ฉ๐™๐™š๐™ง ๐™ช๐™ฅ๐™™๐™–๐™ฉ๐™š ๐™จ๐™ค๐™ค๐™ฃ.

๐™๐™ž๐™ก๐™ก ๐™ฉ๐™๐™š๐™ฃ ๐™ฉ๐™–๐™ ๐™š ๐™˜๐™–๐™ง๐™š.
๐™‡๐™Š๐™‘๐™€ ๐™”๐™Š๐™ โค
๐™‹๐™๐™๐™‹๐™‡๐™€ ๐™”๐™Š๐™ ๐Ÿ’œ


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