Chapter 17

 

Maan didn’t find her whereabout. A little hope he had, had been vanished in jiffy. He froze where he was holding that dangler, which got ripped from Riya’s shawl, while she was struggling to get rid of his hold.

 

His phone was buzzing and vibrating continuously.After 15-20 minutes that vibration ran through his veins and blood started to circulate through his mind , bringing him back to senses

 

” Hello “ meekly he replied to Addi.

 

” Where are you damn ? Why were you not answering ?”Addi blasted.

 

” I was playing hide and seek with someone ?” sarcastically Maan laughed.

 

” Oh really ! by the way your calm baby, now she has come to real MSK Avatar, showing all your tantrums to me.I can’t handle her any more. Usko sirf Baba chahey . Come fast and then play hide and seek with her. I need you back right now ” Irked Addi passed final orders and cut the call without letting him to reply back.

 

He hold dangler straight in front of his eyes..Continuously gazed it, Like a much experienced jeweller do, while examining originality of real jewel/ornament. But for him its about how much real that girl’s existence was. There was no doubt she was Geet but Addi, he was not gonna trust him, entitling him as lunatic.

 

” Those who don’t need me,I should be at top of Geet’s priority list. BUT MY CHILD NEEDS ME, SHE IS MY ONLY PRIORITY.” He sniffed n wiped his teary eyes with hand. Maan kept that dangler in his pocket securely. Whatever happened here, Maan decided not to disclose it to Addi till tomorrow.. Maan dragged himself hopelessly  toward his car, parked at other side to where he was.

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He was standing like a statue outside ICU, resting his back against wall.He was neither any Business Tycoon nor Major stakeholder of this Trust Roshini* But any ordinary helpless father, whose daughter was getting treated in hospital.

 

(*Trust Roshni a Health Care Trust which ran Hospitals all over India, its same Roshini’s Mumbai Branch Hospital where Rohit took that insane girl dying in mid of road. Today he was here in Roshni’s Chandigarh Hospital)

 

Flashbacks of Past 6 years were roaming in his mind. Roshni’s Mumbai Hospital where he took a lifeless creature picking in his arms. She became his life. Became a reason to live for him n his wife Somya. Who had lost all hopes to be parents. Somaya couldn’t conceive after car crash, when she was pregnant n had miscarriage.

 

They never adopted any child, becoz Somya had a feeling that she couldn’t give that much love to some one else’s child. But she couldn’t resist herself to be mother of that insane girl. To whom they gave rebirth as Riya. Their lives revolved around her from that day.

 

” Rohit , Rohit “ crying , Somya hugged him tight, she reached hospital 10 minutes later Rohit took Riya here.But he wasn’t responsive…just totally numb.

 

 

Her face paled getting no reaction “Rohit, kaha tha na maine, kaha tha na..mat aayo yahan.. “ she jerked him holding his collar.

 

 

He looked at her blankly ” Somya this is January, hai na ?” his eyes reflected suspicious question.

 

Shocked Somya loosened her grip from collars n took some back step,was about to loose her balance, but held the chair arm,next to her… She never expected this from him. Its been 26 years . A storm he had buried inside him, she felt it was bewildering… over their 23 years of happy married life ” Rohit no, you can’t let shadows of the past, overpower our present. At Least for our daughter. This city just snatched but never gave back.” she filled his face in her hands n forcibly made him look in her eyes.

 

” According to law she had crossed 18 and can marry but I was not. I didn’t want to lose her. Still I wanted to marry her. “ that hidden volcanic pain was on the verge of rapture. Somya’s 24 years unconditional love, 23 years of wedding commitments, were going in vein. She was a failure.She always assumed that, she had brought back Rohit from darkness of his past. But now she perceived, the physical wounds heal up soon, but those given in love, buried deep inside heart, never heal up. Even if you try to ignore, pretend to be strong or heartless. But in reality  EVERY HEARTLESS MAN ALWAYS HAS A HEART. The fact which can’t be denied.

 

” What utter nonsense. is this. You are not a teenager, But a father of that 26 years old daughter. Who needs you, there was no one who needed you in past. YOUR CHILD NEEDS YOU AND SHE IS YOUR ONLY PRIORITY not your past” to give him reality check, she grabbed his arm n dragged in front of door. Where Riya was visible through glass panel. Lying unconscious, she was on drip n a doctor was examining her.

 

” Dekho usse. Uski fikar nahi hai tumhe,k wo fir se ateet k andhare main na chali jaaye, tum khud he apna ateet dhund rahe ho. Tumko fir se kuch ho gaya main kya karugi fir. I am a human too Rohit, I also have a limit to bear. “ sternly she reminded him.

 

She was a strong woman. It was not wrong to say more than her husband. She not just accepted a depression patient with his past. But brought him back to life. She was the one, without whom he couldn’t be Rohit Bajaj..He was inherited billionaire, but still was a big loser. She made him what he was now. She was the one, who never let herself shatter down, when she got to know that she could never be a mother. Just for him.

 

His face suddenly change the shade and  facial muscles got stiffen with sudden realisation. His fearful eyes now filled up with guilt. To think past meant to insult the unconditional love of the woman in front, n to break the promise he made to his daughter.

 

Rohit got alert. Somya gave him hanky to wipe his face.” Sorry is a very little word Somya, still forgive me .” he sniffed n rubbed his nose with finger. Not able to match eyes with her wife, to hide the grief he looked hair n their.

 

Somya set his unruly hair with his fingers ” Don’t sniff Rohit, it doesn’t suit Mr. Bajaj.” he nodded,silently demanding a trustworthy look from his wife to trust him back.

 

Riya had a ragular panic attack and they knew how to deal with it…Especially Rohit…Since last 6 years Rohit’s life was like a Merry Go Round…continuously flying India to US n vice versa. For Riya it was Ram’s family over there in US n Somya too. But when ever she had panic attack the only name came to her lips was Papa. For one or two years it was Mera Baccha. But her father had occupied the space of  conscious n subconscious mind. Same father today was drifting to past.

 

Few minutes past Dr.Kunal  came out..Until Rohit had also got a grip on himself firmly. Dr’s verdict was as usual,  Riya had panic attack. They could take her home, it was better to wait till morning.

 

” Rohit just go inside, apne aap par control karna. Hosh main aate he, usse ek pal nahi lagega tumhara chehra padne main, I am just coming “ she wispered near to his ear. Inscrutably he looked at Somya .He had left with no other option, without questioning back moved inside the room.

 

Dr.Kunal was still there standing beside them. Somya signed him to follow. ” Yes Mrs. Bajaj ?” confused Dr. said.

 

“I want to have a word with you. If you don’t mind , kya hum aapke cabin main chal sakte hai.?” politely she requested.

 

” Sure Mrs. Bajaj…please aaea “ she followed him to his cabin.

 

He offered her seat formally but she politely declined. ” You know well doctor Mr.Rohit Bajaj is major trustee of Roshini. People might have seen him personally or not but his name is enough to reveal his presence here at the moment.” Doctor stared her quizzically.What she meant after all.

 

” I, I am sorry Mrs. Bajaj but  I didn’t get what you want to say ?”

 

” These panic attacks are so normal for us that we got used how to deal with it..We don’t need doctor every time ”  Somya’s words confused him more.

 

” There is no need to worry about. If you don’t mind could you elaborate the main matter.” holding his chair headrest irked Dr. Kunal. Why she was jumbling up two different issues.

 

” Okey , to sum up , I don’t need paperwork in this case. Mr. Bajaj’s ka name be mention hoga. So I don’t want our lives messed up whether in Business world or Media. This is a minor issue but has long time impact on our social prestige and personal life.” she clarified his confusion. Actually this was for Riya. Not at any cost they could reveal her secret identity to world.

 

“But Mrs. Bajaj ? “

 

” Dr. Kunal take it as a request or an order. It is up to you. Neither any paperwork I want nor you can reveal this incident. I think till now no one among staff is aware of our identity. Except you, as you have personally met him during trust meetings. I can’t wait for morning. Its better to get discharge as soon as possible. “ giving her final verdict she left.She knew doctor had left with no other option, than to follow her command.

 

But she didn’t sense someone’s presence outside room. Who was listening their convo..That man hid himself behind pillar and waited for her to leave. As she marched out of  cabin to corridor, the same man chased her.

 

When Somya reached outside Riya’s room, she saw Rohit pacing restlessly outside. Resting a hand over waist. He knew if his wife ordered him before leaving, it was for some important reason. So was getting impatient to find out.

 

Fuming Somya rushed ” What are you doing here. I told you to be inside.” she held his arm n turned him to face her.

 

” Kyo, only you hold copy rite to be ghost. Order de kar  gyab ho gayi as always, Aab yahan khade rahne se bhi tumko problem hai.”. With his familiar messing tone and  stupid logics, she took a deep breath she got her Rohit back.

 

” Rohit I am warning you, keep your illogical complaints in your pocket. Dr. Kunal aate he hongay n we are leaving for home ASAP ” enraged Somya replied undertone.

 

” But Somya so suddenly ?”

 

” Shut your mouth up.” she pointed finger toward him.As she moved finger toward his face, he was leaning back his upper body, scared of her wrath.

 

They were messing up in whispers. But someone’s voice altered them. Rohit’s back was facing that person. But  Somya was face to face.

 

 

” Goldie ”  a familiar voice was calling someone from behind with unknown name, interrupted them. How eager, he was to reach this couple, his sharp foot steps were echoing in silent corridor.

 

 

“Roni” Rohit murmured….“Ronak” said  Somya’s, both took names all together

 

 

Rohit didn’t need to look back, he knew who was behind. He was Roni alias Ronak , Rohit n Ram’s* bestie. Three were popular as Triple R during their student days.

 

( To clear the confusion Ram was Somya’s brother in law married to her elder sister Piya and Rohit’s maternal cousin….Ram n Piya were also Riya/Geet’s guardians when she was in US..Being relatives Ram n Rohit never parted but they didn’t know Roni’s whereabout since 25 years and didn’t want to search even… Goldie was Rohit’s name for his dear ones when he was youngster. With time he emerged out as Great Rohit Bajaj.)

 

Back to scene

 

His teary eyes were glittering with joy n red with grief. Rohit had rooted to spot. Totally stunned n blank at mind. Where Somya’s heart was sinking due to unknown fear.When Roni hugged his from behind intensely  like he got any prized possession.

 

 

” Dekhega bhi nahi meri taraf. Is ek lamhe main, 26 saal ki duri bhi kuch nahi lag rahi.” Roni’s tears soaked Rohit’s shirt. How much this lost friend was missing his Goldie.

 

 

In blink of eye Rohit turned around and hugged Roni tightly, they were crying like babies clinging each other, forgetting where they were..How bitter their relation was.

 

 

” You were not wrong Goldie you were not”  Roni gave him clean chit for some episode of past. Somya turned pale. Just half hour ago, Rohit was in flash backs of past. But what about personified past in front of them ? They couldn’t deny it.

 

” Don’t talk about that Ronak. don’t dare even. I can’t let him to drift in same darkness.” Somya confronted Ronak. jerking Rohit’s arm from Ronak’s grip n parted them.

 

” You know me Mrs. Bajaj. I I actually heard your convo in Kunal’s cabin from where I discovered that Goldie is here. So I followed you.” amazed Ronak asked n explained how he reached them.

 

” I know each n every episode of Rohit life well n every person related . But you don’t know about that past afterwards, of which you are not a part.It took me 24 years to transform that shattered Goldie to this Rohit Bajaj”  aggressive Somya revealed.” By the way over hearing someone, doesn’t suit a gentleman” she taunted him pointing toward some past.

 

” I know it is wrong thing. Actually Dr. Kunal is my cousin. I left my phone in his car, when we were coming from a Lohri Function. He is on night duty, so I came to collect here. As being a businessman, I can’t miss important calls.” he gave justification for overhearing the convo n reason to chase her  ” I just heard that Rohit Bajaj is here n you were asking for some discharge papers. I got worried for Goldie n this was the only chance to meet him.” his true concern was clear in his shivering voice.

 

” Thanx for the concern Ronak, hume hamare haal per chod do. Rohit theek hai. I don’t want someone to peep in our personal space.” She joint her both hands front of him. Ronak didn’t expect such a rude behaviour from Rohit’s wife. She was replying on Rohit’s behalf, who was standing like a silent spectator. She dragged Rohit at back of her, confronting Ronak ” Please don’t create any scene. When I don’t let anyone find out our presence here.”

 

” No , I ll not, getting back Goldie means I ll get Ram too.” adamant Roni fixed his feet on floor..When Rohit find out things were going out of control. He tried to calm Somya. Holding her behind from shoulders .She was no way ready to listen.“ Relax Somya. During these 24 years, we also lived another life of 6 years . For people its 24 years but for us its 30 years of togetherness ” he said softly near to her ear. Reminding her how 6 years of togetherness with Riya strengthen their relation to extreme. ” We can face any storm all together n overcome like always. Tum mujhe sabhal logi aur main hamari beti ko. Agar kabhi rasta bhatak bhi gaya tum hath pakad kar mujhe raste per le aana.” He turned her around and both passionately hugged each others. Rohit wiped Somya’s tears.. What they were talking about, all went over Roni’s head.

 

 Roni was feeling alienated. Rohit looked at his confused friend ” Roni for the time being, its better if you leave, but I ll meet you if you want. “

 

” If I want? It means you are not interested ? ” he mocked smiling.

 

” Yes. It was you who abandoned me.Rah main he haath chod diya mera..Ram was there only for me. Not because he was my brother but as trustworthy friend.. You after 26 years you come here to tell this “enraged Rohit held him from shoulders , shock him vigorously.

 

Situation was getting worse. Somya’s effort to part them was in vein, infront of two well built men.” Rohit chodo usse.  “ She slapped him tight.But Rohit was no way to listen to her ” Somya don’t you worry, I ll not let my past overcast my innocent present. “

 

 

” You were not wrong Goldie I am sorry ” unaffected to humiliation Ronak said.

 

” It doesn’t matter any more to me, anyways I ll ring you give me your number and leave.” unaffectedly Rohit replied. Ronak knew how much Rohit was annoyed, he ll definitely meet him.. Both exchanged their business cards. 

 

Rohit looked at Somya , who was standing lifeless. A name Somya scared off, pulled the rug under her feet.He filled her in strong hold of his arms.

 

” But Rohit,  Mandy was innocent, it was both of yours relations, loved ones who cheated on you “  Roni repeated 

 

” Its Somya not Mandy “ scornfully Rohit replied kissing his wife’s forehead.

 

” Pa…Pa…Papa, Papa “ Riya screamed as usual, coming back to senses, she got scared finding no one around. 

 

Forgetting everything couple ran inside, banging door at Roni’s face… to sooth and assure their scared girl, that she was secure not alone.

 

” Papa…it means..Rohit’s daughter… ” Roni mumbled 

 

 

 

Mystery continuos… I am sure its not boring… I ll not drag it ll take one and half update I think to merge Rohit n Maan’s adventurous lives n their wicked plans 

 

 

May me editing mistakes.. I ll try to find it out as I reread it numerous times.Comment and get next. I need sincere readers, praise , criticise no matter with open heart.

 

 

Sonia

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Chapter 16

 

 

Instead of the parking lot , he put the breaks close to deserted exit of park.He didn’t want to be caught.Maan get out of car and with heavy steps walked toward the place where a story started 7 years ago with a ” Dark Plot “ on a Dark Plot. He wished to rewrite it, in  verse ( poetry) of love; wished Geet one day will sung it . He desired to her her, that he was never been a bad writer.

 

Maan slipped his cold hands inside coat’s side pockets ” Sometimes I think I am living with a hopeless hope.” he smirked , ironically on his destiny, how it was playing its parts since 7 years

 

He walked over fallen leaves on cement blocks, but drenched in winter frost . They didn’t make any crunching sound, when walked over, along the iron fence. With lack of light, this area appeared to be haunted place.

 

Dark fence vein was impacting like a Cobra Kingdom, he was about to enter..He dropped down over old wooden bench, which couldn’t balance itself  with broken legs. It resisted to take the weight of well built man, with cracking noise. ” Kuch bhi toh nahi badla yahan toh” Maan put cursory glance around, took a deep breath. Like his eyes were searching something unknown. He placed his elbows over knees n sloped downward upper part of him. Hid his face in his hands.

 

” Don’t fear of  this Cobra Kingdom anymore, when Dragons r with u ?” few of  delicate Snapdragon tugged his pants, and numerous of  bunches were standing attentively in lanes, along side the fence

 

An unknown restlessness was over powering his mind.. Harshly Maan trailed his fingers through his hair. He clinched the bench arm tightly ” Kya..kya.. ho raha hai mujhe ?”   he kept on mumbling these words, increasing his restlessness with each passing moment.Shaking upper body back n forth, he was tapping a foot over solid path.

 

Around half past seven Rohit’s car entered Park’s Parking lot. As he put the breaks, their upper bodies mildly jerked back against car seats.Riya came out of her thoughts. “Pa we have reached ?” she inspected the whole area, from inside the car.

 

” Yes we have reached, but you were somewhere else.” they shared NO BLOOD RELATIONS, but this bonding of hearts, was such intense that Rohit could read his daughter’s mind, without being noticed, even could overpower it easily.

 

She gazed him in despair . Every tear in her eyes always ripped apart, this father’s weak heart. Why he always felt she only belonged to him, a part of him ?  When he started from home, he was firm to stay strong in front of his shattered girl.

 

But he didn’t know how to pretend actually? Her innocent eyes, regretted again that why Babaji wasn’t giving, her share of happiness. ? From front glass of car, she looked upwards to clear winter sky, which was rare in this part of country. Rohit’s eyes followed her’s.

 

” Babaji se shikayat kar rahi ho ?  Meri he hogi, Maa Beti hamesa Babaji se idea mangti hai, that how to torture poor Rohit Bajaj ? he chuckled n wrapping his arm around shoulders, pulled her close to him .

 

” Yes I am complaining and will always. Why he kept me apart from you, for 19 years. I would never have been thrown like a rubbish in bin 7 years ago. Agar main apke pass hoti “ she sobbed  hiding her face in his chest.

 

” Kai baar jo hota hai wo dikhta nahi..aur aur  “ he couldn’t complete. Rohit sniffed.  Not be caught with wetness in eyes, he looked away from his side of window glass. She sensed her father’s changed mood.

 

” Why you are saying so, maine apko udaas kar diya ? Bollo na.” she panicked. With her soft hand over this tough man’s check, she compelled him to look at her. She got anxious to be reason of her father’s sadness.

 

They stared each other for quite, with boarding sadness, without uttering any word ” No you could never “ he nodded in denial, ” You could never be.But its better to leave of some unsolved puzzles as such” from those grim expressions written all over his face, she could read that something was bothering him.

 

Obediently he left the topic in mid ” As you say. Ok I am getting off now. You go back. I willn’t switch off my phone and….and will not stress myself. I promise.” she repeated her father’s terms condition, which he put in front of her,before coming here.

 

He crept over his lips again, on her cute attic. From back seat, he picked coat n stoll, his wife gave. ” Lo isse pehno pehle. If you ll catch cold, your Mom will keep me out of of home.” He put both things over her lap.

 

” Its hard to believe that Mr. Rohit Bajaj is a scared Rabbit in front of his wife.” she teased

 

 

” Since she came to my life , but was not  25 years ago, during my college days here.” inattentive of his own selected words, unenthusiastic Rohit replied.

 

 

” You did your college from here. But Grand Pa settled business in US . Even You also did your Masters from there. Then why you did your college from here ? “ Something  was mysterious, thats why Rohit was behaving differently. Which he never disclosed.

 

 

He had been caught, yes he was. In seven years of their bonding, she never dug his past, neither needed to know. Just heard tales of their 24 years together’s from Somya.

 

What to say now. He had nothing to say ” I was in 1 years of Hotel management. He wanted to take me along but I denied ” he acted to be normal  ” Actually I was always  rebellious, as he felt: Also I didn’t want to leave my friends. I blackmailed Mom. Then Dad got ready on one condition that I would have to join him after completing the degree.” sarcastically he smiled, thinking about his Dad, who always upheld his destiny.

 

 

” Rebellious no doubt hongya aap. How stubborn you  are, who better knows than me. Only this  stubbornness brought me out of darkness, which was scattered here same nite years ago.” she brought down the auto side panel, chilly winter waves shivered them physically, but hit them back to reality.

 

” Its already 8, You can stay here just for two hours. Discover you new reality in this darkness of the past. I will not allow you afterwards ”  he came out of his car n opened the her side of door  

 

 

“I broke my promise after 25 years , neither to return nor to look back, Just for you I had to be here. But for me there is no place to go, where I can discover myself ? ” remorsefully he questioned himself .

 

 

She get out of car, hugged him tightly. He brushed her hair n gave a peck on forehead. Both father daughter took their respective directions,totally opposite

 

There was a old fountain,already in ruins. Since ages not a single droplet  came out of it. Instead of showers of water , this stone structure witnessed that brutality Brij showered on Geet . When Maan turned to livingstone and Geet’s lost her identity, even senses 

 

But ironically stone structure could never give statement in favour of Maan, that like her he was also a victim, that how his dear ones back stabbed him.

 

Hundreds of Snapdragons dragged forcibly him to this place.He collapsed over the tilling around fountain n from there grass bed started. Trailing up his hand along the knee length wall, he gripped edge of top, n hit the forehead against it. ” Why you always drag me to here, this very nite year after year.What I get in return, immense pain n  shading hopes always “ he cried his heart out loudly .” Kya bigada tha maine kissi ka ? Koi nahi bataata” aftermath continuous murmuring was making no sense.He had lost his conscious.

 

Later he shifter to sitting posture, resting back against wall. He spread his legs, half over the tiles n lower part was on wet grass. Maan was acting nothing less than a drunk person. Unaffected to freezing weather, he was continuously tapping ice cold floor  ” You gave me half world, where is other half, bollo ? he regretted to Babaji looking upwards to clear sky. ” Since childhood you always did so.” his feeble complaining voice, some where was reaching the almighty now.

 

” You know na I am a loser. But don’t think that I have lost huh..” innocently he said, conversing with Babaji. His over flooded eyes had blurred his vision ” I am accepting your challenge again huh. I ll come here again like as I alwayz do, to question you. okey..okey ..?” still his gaze was fixed to the sky he sobbed like baby. He wiped his tears with back of his hands, those were unstoppable.

 

After his body n mind’s denial for more energy , he folded his legs, knees pointing upwards n wrapping arms around his body, bundled up his own self. In drowsiness he was hearing echoing silence.

 

But she upheld her courage, gathering  energy to face her past. Wet grass had loosen the soil at roots, she carefully fixed her first foot,to cover the distance till fountain. Just to opposite side, where Maan was sitting like a statue.

 

 

” Why I am here, ll it drift me to more darkness or bring back to new lite ? “ she questioned herself  ” But just for me, my father covered a long journey. “ Nothing was changed, except class of flowers. wide top of fountain boundary wall just at meters distance grabbed her attention. On which she was sitting that nite, when Brij brought her here n was waiting for Maan. On that nite Maan also took this same path, but today opposite to this side he was sitting numb, hidden from this world.

 

 

Her mind was recreating every scene like a movie in front of her. She dropped down to her knees, bending her head. She had been paralyzed. But memories of past were flashing inside her mind. How always she was cursed, being ill omen. After her birth his family lost all the fortunes. Her father had paralyzed and Brij ‘s wife delivered 2 girlz, instead of a son.

 

 

“My bag was there on that bench, I remember “ she mumbled, staring at the bence near to fence. Streaks of tears coming out of her eyes.” This little isolated part of vast ground changed my life ever, taking away my real identity. “

 

 

She got up , her subconscious was dragging her toward that corner in front, without her will. Her alluring emotions were clearing even a bit of fog from past. Surprisingly this clear nite was turning foggy ” Chachu..no no that beast abandoned me like any useless cattle “ ever passing second was provcating her hatred toward “Her family”

 

 

USE ME, these two words were written over bin, placed in a corner of park boundary wall ” Wording is same, just bin is of plastic instead of metal. My forehead hit against same bin that nite; when that beast threw me over ground, n some rubbish fell over me also “ sarcastic smile crept over her lips “ All happened in front of Mr. Maan Singh Khuraana, next decision maker of my destiny “ she returned back n collapsed again over the tilling next to fountain boundary, where her culprit was also present, to other side of same structure.   

 

She pressed her cheek against wall, n opened her arms wide, trailing hands over chilled marble. She was conversing with herself, uttering not a single word  ” What happened between me and him that was mutual, in lost senses. I commited a sin according to so called society norms. But why being a girl  everyone punished me by society n You My Babaji.My family dumped me , was that not enough, Then I also lost my senses and snatched my baby, Who was reason of my destruction as people think but for me was the only reason to live “ she sobbed regretting to almighty. Instead of hanky she wiped tears with her shawl. Which her mother bought from New York. It was wide enough to drape around body. But was folded  like muffler. Its been one hour both didn’t move for a bit from their respective seats.

 

In the silence, her sobs and sweet fragrance reached him. He was getting restless with someone presence around him.  ” Geet, tum sach main yahan ho”. Sitting in same posture for long, his body had gone stiff. He efforted a lot to get up, with support of wall. 

 

She had a same feel , like some one called her, with the identity she was born.She feel dizzy. Scared girl also struggled alot while getting up. It was now foggy and no light in this side ( thanks to electricity dept., work was going on flood lights, in the park ). From the dim light coming from road side lamp posts; anyone could estimate some person’s structure but couldn’t recognise from face, at few meters distance..

 

She felt it better to ring her father, so that he could pick her up.But she was unaware that her father didn’t leave her alone, and was waiting for her in car. ” No not again. I can’t lose my senses like that nite. If I want to get rid of those shadows of past, I have to move on” she motivated herself , she had to make a final decision, had to means had to, no space for word “will try “.  This was the time to follow new story, which her father was gonna rewrite in new version.Which was left incomplete here at this place 7 years ago.

 

Still it was tough to start a new very next moment.  She was scared in this haunted place. After all she was a human. She wanna run away, but was not familiar  with the place, hence didn’t know, where was the exit. When she came, she was not aware that something like this could happen.As per plan, she had to ring Rohit and wait here until he came . Palpitating girl couldn’t make call with trembling hands.

 

” Geet..Geet..” Maan chased her, as she eloped from there, searching exit. In his failed attempt to stop her, a piece of dangler attached to one corner of stole came to his hand.  When jerked her stole without looking back at him.

 

It was unbelievable for him. He was stunned. Geet escaped successfully, before Maan could think next  He was familiar to this area, and maniacally hunted whole park in search of Geet. Searched her on every side of main road..He didn’t think that she could be in parking area.

 

She was so scared that couldn’t swipe Rohit’s name on mobile screen. Who was sitting in the car, but was keeping eye on every activity around. It was already getting late and he decided to take his daughter back without talking over phone. He was still in his thoughts when saw Riya breathlessly running, horrified, sweating in this cold. In jiffy he rushed toward her. She was about to collapse over floor but he picked her up in his strong arms ” Pa, Pa wo yahan hai..Maine usse dekha ” she mumbled in half conscious state.

 

” Don’t know what happened here, but first I should take her to hospital. Everything come afterwards”  He laid her down over back seat, his mind had gone blank but he drove toward the Roshini, one among the chain of hospitals, in which he was trustee. In Roshini Trust Mumbai Hospital years ago he took her very first time. Picking her in his arms, screaming, drenched in her blood.  When she flew from Bangalore rehab to   Mumbai in her lost senses, sitting in a goods train.

 

Rohit made call to Somya and asked to reach there as soon as possible. Some where he was cursing himself. Whether his decision was right to bring Riya here. Or destiny had set stage for a new play.

 

 

May be editing mistakes. Leave it. Read , like and comment.As big mysteries from history is gonna unfold.

 

 

Sonia

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Chapter 15

 

Around 2 O”Clock 

Hope Trust Orphanage 

A  small Village near to JC Highway

 

After 10 KM drive Father Daughter due reached the Orphanage. Maan had already instructed Security to be in Civil get up. As residents of this small village were very ordinary human beings along with innocent kids n the orphanage.. Professional security outlook could scare them.

 

Mr. Sodhi Chairman of Trust along side other staff welcomed them. When Maan entered picking his little bundle of joy in arms proudly. Very first time visiting any social gathering with his daughter. He had already cleared Mr. Sodhi to keep hidden his identity as MD of KC  from everyone…even media couldn’t reach him this way.

 

Security staff in civil get up kept all the gifts on tables arranged there.

 

“Welcome Maan saab..welcome “ in true Punjabi style Mr. Sodhi welcomed him. enthusiastically..

 

” Thank you very much Mr. Sodhi “ he replied with warm hand shake..” Meet my daughter Pihu ”  little girl had hidden her face in Maan’s chest. Scared of even little gathering..she never experienced  this before.

 

“Hello Beta..How are you..I am Sodhi Uncle “ lovingly Mr. Sodhi petted her back. But no reply.

 

” Mr. Sodhi, she is bit nervous. I never took her to such gatherings ever…” half truth and half lie Maan told to justify her behaviour.” Yahan per iski age k itne saare bache hai, isliye isko laya yahan “ he brushed her hair from back.

 

“Don’t you worry Maan saab..Lets go I will introduce with my members of staff , who operate this orphanage “ Mr. Sodhi showed his way toward the group of people waiting for his welcome.Even no other Trust Member was aloud there by Maan.As some of them were also high profile people..They could easily recognise him.Just these common people, attached to their roots were here.

 

He met with all very nicely as Mr. Sodhi gave their formal introduction.Even felt much comfortable, more than that life of aristocracy and show off of high society.

 

“Yeh Harjot hai yahan ki incharge.”

 

A very simple middle age lady wearing traditional Punjabi dress,without any make up  greeted him folding both hands “Namasty Maan Singh Ji”...Seeing her Geet’s image flashed in front of him. His eyes gone wet.She was also just like Harjot. Without any artificiality. No make up, no western dressing , didn’t care what her fellow mates think of her.

 

This simplicity always attracted him in between that limelight during the workshop. Where students from all around the country gathered.  From prestigious institutes of metropolitans  …To get admission there was just like a dream for her. He always stalked  her from far. Never dared to talk to her.

 

Before that night when they were not in their senses.Even then,it was her simplicity which cheated on her. Her friends played prank on her mixing vodka in coke.For their entertainment of few hours.

 

Maan’s friends knew , he had hidden crush over her. But he never exposed. Opposite to his Casanova image , to chose any random girl daringly, for a good time pass. The girls he chose also gave themselves to him willingly. He was cash machine.

 

To much surprise his Daddi never objected to it. She knew he would never be in any serious relationship. Better not to force him, otherwise he could be rebellious. Which he became when Geet came to her life.

 

That day Maan n Geet’s friends ganged up against them..Mixed Vodka in Maan’s bear n Geet’s Coke…To enjoy drunk Geet’s Talli style, to see how long Maan could hold his desire for her..Every person was betting over them..That who would create scene first among both.

 

Opposite happened. Due to overload, electricity fuse blew., causing dark for sometime. Drunken Geet and Maan  were not in senses. In that dark they came out off party hall, Finding what ever door was open. They lost their way.. Geet had heard about Maan’s extra ordinary talent but due to his image, she never tried to conversate.

 

This became the reason when both found them face to face. Instead of being drama in middle of party, they landed up in caravan in junk yard . What happened next all knew. All teenagers were doing fun in party..Little drunk but in their senses. They didn’t paid attention where both were.

 

Coming back to Present..

 

Harjot noticed his moist eyes ” Maan Ji are you all rite..?” it alerted Maan…He was surprised , how couldn’t he control his emotions… Displayed in public first time.

“Yes I am fine Harjot Ji, actually iski Maa ki yaad aa gayi. She was as simple as you. a typical Punjabi girl.” he got a grip on himself next moment.

 

” She is…I mean..?”

 

He understood what she meant… wanted to know about Geet, why he was saying so ” I know what you wanna ask. Actually she left us alone just after her birth. ” 

 

” Oh I am sorry. I think you really loved her very much “ she got synthetic. Her heart wrenched.

 

” I didn’t love but will never stop loving her..” he replied. After a brief introduction they left toward orphanage office.

 

 There was no change in Pihu’s behaviour.When Maan settled himself on chair. Still her arms were encircled around his neck n face hidden in his chest. Visible side view covered with her open hair.

 

” Pihu…..You are Baba’s princess. See everyone wants to meet you. Say hello to all.” he removed her arms from his neck. After insisting for little time she looked at all smiling faces….thief eyed…He removed hair locks from her face, tucking behind her ear.

 

Smile crept over every face, seeing such an innocent n lovely child. As the time was passing, her fear was vanishing away. Maan denied to distribute gifts with his hands ” Mian in bacho ko line main khada karke unko gift nahi baant sakta. Jaise koi ehsaan kar raha hu. I just brought it for them, just give them as you do things in daily routine.” every word of his was impressing little gathering. How much down to earth this main was.

 

” Maan saab maine to logn ko sirf dikhwa karte hue dekha hai…Kuch he hote hai jo jataate naji. You are one of them” Mr. Sodhi praised him whole heartedly.

 

” Mr. Sodhi I m just a father..Koi mahan aatma nahi…” Maan laughed.

 

Pihu mixed up well with kids of her age. They were all like from same world…where she was living only days back. Maan succeed in his aim. First he wanted her daughter to be social.To break that circle of hesitation and fear, she was in.  

 

He never felt so heavenly. He wanted to live life again to fullest. Got the reason to live. Giving a huge donation and taking lots of blessing n love he was ready to go back. A new side of his girl was clearly visible to him. She was smiling, there was no hesitation.No fear.

 

” Wo wo na..” Her vocabulary was improving…She had something to say. Which she wanted to share with her father.

 

” Wo kya beta….Baba ko batayo. “ tying her lose hair with band he asked.

 

” Wo bache na..mere ko maara ne unkone..” she pointed towards the play room,where she were with kids little while ago.

 

He bent down on of his one knee, held her from shoulders ”  Baby now onwards , every one with whom you will meet , All will love you. No one with fight with you..I promise.” she trusted him, every word of him was boasting her confidence more. Making it easy for Maan to brain wash her.

After a short visit of 2:30 hours they left toward their residence..He was immensely happy. But some where after meeting Harjot…Geet’s memories refreshed the trauma he had gone n was going through. On their way  he text Addi first, to know whether he was alone or with Mr. Bajaj…

Meeting had ended on very positive note, just a short while ago. Instead of texting Addi rung him.” Ha bollo.. ?” 

 

” Where are you ?” from Maan’s low tone…Addi understood..He was in same despair . Every effort to bring him out had been failed.He always felt like culprit.

 

” I just wrapped up meeting n going back…What happened yaar.Why I am feeling that you are not well…” concerned friend asked.

 

” I will wait for you near Gauri Temple, on the way back to Farm House..That is quite area…no one will notice us…Pihu ko tu le jaana apne saath. I have to go some where..” what Maan said, It startled Addi…

 

“Oh, how I forget..I will be there in 15 minutes..” he knew well , what Maan upto.

 

It was a deserted land. ..Agriculture area…Each inch of which was covered with yellow spread of blooming mustard plants. Those were dancing..celebrating Lohri..in grim light of fallen dusk…Where Maan was waiting with security staff, no common man was visible around…

Until Addi reached Pihu had been drifted off to sleep…He opened back door of Maan’s car. Just little exchange of eye contact ” Aaj bhi jaa-ega. Jab yeh hai tere pass aab.” without looking at Maan, he brushed little girl’s hair.

 

“Issi liye to jaa raha hu..It is getting more unbearable Addi..” he almost wispered.

 

” She will search for you, after waking.” Addi tried to convince Maan but he was adamant.

 

” She will not, bahut tired hai…Aur tum ho na.Agar fir bhi zid kare phone per baat karva dena. I will convince her.” carefully he shifted Pihu to Addi’s lap. Leaving all security with them. He set in Addi’s car toward unknown destination. Not even security tried to stop him. Recruited  staff was familiar with Maan’s every act. Most of the men were same from past 4 years..

 

Car zoomed off from sight in blink of eye. Tears were dribbling down to cheeks. His vision was getting blur, he was wiping eyes continuously.

 

As per promise Rohit was ready to drop Riya to park..Lake Side Corporation Park

 

     Background Score 

 

Bheegi Bheegi Si Hai Raaten

  Bheegi Bheegi Yaaden

 

   

                                                                      Bheegi Bheegi Baaten 
                                                 Bheegi Bheegi Aankhon Mein Kaisi Nami Hai 

 

 

 

                                               Flash back 

                                                               Geet (Brij’s torture)

 

                                           

 MAAN ( in the park 7 years ago..When she had first epileptic fit n lost her senses for ever

                                                   Sapnon Ka Saya Palkon Pe Aya

                                             Pal Mein Hasaya Pal Mein Rulaya

                                                  Phir Bhi Yeh Kaisi Kami Hai

 

Chandigarh Hospital where he took her first. She didn’t remember anything.

                                  Na Jaane Koi Kaisi Hai Yeh Zindagaani 

                                              Hamari Adhuri Kahani 

 

                                    Back to Present

                          She was travelling toward Park with her father. 

                         

  Aadhi Aadhi Jaagi Aadhi Aadhi Soyi
  Aankhen Yeh Teri Toh Lagta Hai Royi

 

He had reached where he should be. Where he never forgot to come this day, every year. Holding one of Geet’s pic in his hand. One of her old stuff he collected from her HP house. Now was his prized possession

                                      Rutha Rutha Rab Chhuta Chhuta Sab
                                      Toota Toota Dil Tere Bina Ab
                                           Kaise Ho Jeena Ganwara

                                      Bheegi Bheegi Si Hai Raaten 
                                         Bheegi Bheegi Yaaden
                                           Bheegi Bheegi Baaten 
                             Bheegi Bheegi Aankhon Mein Kaisi Nami Hai 

             Na Jaane Koi Kaisi Hai Yeh Zindagaani Zindgaani
                                      Hamari Adhuri Kahani 

 

Where he is any guesses, What will happen next..

What you think ? I left you on cliffhanger..Comment do aur next update lo…

I updated three Chapters. So editing was tough task . Might be there so many mistakes. Please ignore. I always try to correct , even after publishing update..if there is any…

Sonia

 

 

Chapter 13

 

After Breakfast/ Lunch

 

Pihu still was busy with her Parantha sitting over sofa, ignorant to the convo between two, standing beside her.

“ Jokes apart Addi, I think we should leave now its already 1.” he wispered.

Addi nodded slipping one hand to side pocket ” Even me, that cynic fixed meeting for 3:30 PM, got confirmation call from him.”

Smile crept over Maan’s lips, as gazed the little girl side wise. Something was going inside his mind.

Addi shrunk his brows, he knew his friend was up to something. Probably some good one, as he was smiling. But prayed God not to make him, his scrap goat to fulfil those strange tasks. 

” Abhi kis soch main ho tum ?” he tapped Maan on shoulder.

 

Maan came out of his trance ” I am taking her first time outside, as Maan Singh Khuraana’s daughter. Just look at her,  she is as innocent as her mother. So what identity I should give her ? Puchki, yes this is mine chosen name…a feeling of a father, craving to love his child from ages…But its like the name,  old lady gave her Laado,might be she also loved my daughter with same intensity...or Pihu Maan Singh Khuraana, which is her true identity, and I want to break every tie of her from past, erase each bit of memory, reminding me of anyone related to her painful childhood.”  Addi’s mind boggled with his mysterious answer. But after 6 years of bonding, he could understand, his state of mind.

 

” Certainly you have decided, then speak up.”  he tittered in trademark style.

 

” Yes ” his eyes shined bright, reflecting sheer determination.

 

” I don’t want to give her split personality, n will not call her Puchki any more. She will be only Pihu from now onwards, for you and me too..As a father I will fill her life with all my love n care, but for the world, I will mould her as MSK’s daughter.” he ruffled Pihu’s hair. She looked up at two happy faces. Passed same innocent smile.

 

She climbed up on sofa, stood next to het father. So that he could pick her up in his arms.

 

” So my baby has done with her breakfast.” he kissed her cheek. In counter reaction. She encircled her arms around his neck , resting head over his shoulder.

 

Addi petted her back ” So you also want to walk on Daddi’s foot prints. as she made you puppet.”

 

Maan smirked, hugging his daughter much closer  ” No never, how could I ? What ever happened with Geet n me… Daddi was able to tackle things wisely…If I had told her.. But due to her fear, I couldn’t do that, n we became victim of circumstances. More than me it was Geet. Even she asked Mammu to put covers on everything, keeping me in dark. ” he was burning with inner agony but couldn’t express..didn’t want to scare little girl. But for Addi, it was not tough to feel his grief.

 

” I am sorry Maan, I didn’t mean to hurt you. “ he rested his hand over Maan’s shoulder, to console him.

 

” No Addi , you put valid question. I want to mould her like me, strong enough to judge rights and wrongs, capable to take own stands, not feeble and helpless as I was.But like as I am………….It will be her decision, what she wants to be in her future. I will never force her in family business, but will remain always on her side.” after the clarification  a sudden smile crept on his face “She is mine daughter, toh isko mere jaisa attitude jaroor sikhna hoga. Yeh to banta hai na boss. I can take this much liberty haa “ he winked, both friends giggled.

 

” There is no need taught her, she has inherited. Not to embrace you, but it is in her genes from generations.” stuttering Addi said looking side wise. Making a little gap from where they were standing.

 

Next moment Maan knocked back Addi  with his elbow ” You are right Addi.. “

 

Addi held tight, his stomach with rolling pain ” Mera to din he khraab hai..Since morning Mr. Rathi’s staff  made me Delivery man..Now Mr. Bajaj will torture me.” in shivering , painful voice he replied.

 

His expressions and changed tone disturbed Pihu  ” Haaw Jerry Uncle, wo..wo kya hua unko? “ on verge of cry she asked.

 

“Nothing baby, your Jerry Uncle ate more than enough. He will be alright, lets go.” passing teasing smile, Maan left carelessly. She was still looking back at Addi, Until he disappeared from her sight.

 

He made her ready for the trip to Orphanage.While helping her to wear coat, he start conversation on the topic ” Baby, ek baat kahun ?” calmly he said , observing her expressions..She nodded in yes.

 

” No, not  to be mute any more.. Say Yes Baba ? “ he filled her soft face in his hands.Trying his best , that she could open up  to explore this new world, starting from Him n Addi.

 

She squeezed her brows ” Ye..Yes Baba “ Maan smiled at her cute attics.

 

” You call your uncle as Jerry Uncle, but me call him Addi”

 

” Yes Baba “ quick learner daughter rescropated as per her father’s wish.

 

” You call me Baba, but tell me what Addi Uncle call me ? Bollo, kya kehte hai woh mujh ko ? “ he let her think patiently. 

 

She looked here and there, rewinding  everything. Then stared her father for a while ” Maannn…Maan…Jey..jey…Jerry Uncle calls you..you….Maan “ she smiled victoriously with het reply.

 

 ” Oh my Baby is so intelligent ? “ to boast confidence in her, he said aloud n kissed her check.

 

“Okey..You know he was studying in school and now he is working..Even your Baba went to school and now working with Addi Uncle.. “ neither she knew Uni. or what Collage meant nor she knew Addi held what position in KC.. But according to environment  in which she opened her eyes, from that level Maan had to start. Where study n career meant going to school n to work respectively., just two words definition for everything.

 

She was paying full attention to every single word. Listening calmly to Maan ” Other people call him Aditya and me Maan Singh” it was too heavy  for her to digest, their real identities as Aditya Sharma and Maan Singh Khuraana. So no need to discuss it   “Except me every one call him Aditya and to me as Maan Singh, these are our real names.”

 

“Jerry Uncle is dityaa…my Baba’s name is Maan Singh “ she repeated in low tone, looking with questioning eyes…Maan wanted to burst out in laughter. How much this little girl had been attached to her, in couple of days..She trust him , love him. Off course to Addi too. But it may be relation they shared from blood to heart.She gave more importance to him.

 

” Adityaa baby not dityaa “ he corrected pulling her checks. Those turned tomato red...“Okey what I want to tell you…Like I call you Puchki , some times golgappa..etc etc..But you know your real name is Pihu..” This was his main motif to introduce his child with her real identity.

 

” Pihu, I am Pihu “  she placed her finger over her heart, then at Maan’s chest. She was reaching Maan’s upper torso standing over bed.

 

” Yes Pihu…you noticed all Uncle and Aunties here call you Pihu Baby, now you will go to school , your teachers, classmates, friends will call you Pihu “ he picked her up in his arms.

 

” School “ her eyes twinkled with a sheer happiness. Yes it was unimaginable for her till now.. Maan knew those people defiantly paid no attention toward her studies. Ones who didn’t give her proper identity even , her name “Off course my child, you will go to school. Taking bag , books. I am sure my Pihu Baby will make so many friends, like I have Addi Uncle”  he was immensely happy, how keenly she was responding.

 

He took her out , both father daughter still engrossed in own world ” Sachi ?  “

 

” Sachi Muchi…So your Uncle and me will also call you Pihu..not Puchki..Now Pihu and Baba are going out in car, will have lots of fun. “ Maan had stars in his eyes with hopefulness, to give his child a bright future.

 

” Will you buy Candy floss for me ? “

 

” Off course baby ? Okey lets go ” he said n he passed a teasing smile to Addi who was still trying to recover, sitting on sofa.. ” Dekha MSK ka jaadu, I convinced my Baby in minutes….“

 

Not to make cherished girl sad, he pretend to be normal. grinned ear to ear as waiving her “ Diwaane to kai dekhe , per aisa Diwaana to sirf tu he hai. I had a hope with you to get Pihu one day. God listened your innocent prayers. But I am almost hopeless when it comes to Geet..Can’t tell you even, otherwise it will shatter you again..has left everything on almighty now..” Addi mumbled, sighed deeply. He got up holding his belly, as was also leaving for the meeting in an hour.

Chapter 12

Maan never had, such a heavy stuff..He decided to skip one meal..And his disney princess, she was again dozing..Like she never had enough sleep..He changed her to night dress. Obviously her little tummy, would not allow more..

Around 6:30

Addi entered  Maan’s room. When he was preparing little girl for bed..

” Its just 6 :30, n you are taking her to bed..Kis stupid website per search kiya tumne. That kids should be in bed by 6:30..Definitely  its good for kids to sleep early..But this much early..You are terrible  Maan..Don’t apply your same office rules..on this little creature..” irked Addi wispered near his ear. 

Pihu was standing on bed, in front of her father..When he changed..She was drifting to sleep..Instantly snugged up against Maan’s lower chest.Wrapping arms around his waist. He took her to embrace ” See..she is this much sleepy..Hope u haven’t started research  on Child Psychology..Otherwise I have to hire someone else…for KC finance  management..Also, no research says to keep a child awake forcibly.” Maan hit back..his sharp elbow in Addi’s stomach..Who was at few steps..standing behind him..

” Aa-uu-ch…You are impossible..get hyper on little things “ He leaned little forward, holding his aching stomach..Maan looked back nodding his head..to witness Addi’s more than enough Drama.

” Mujhe job se mat nikaalna..Please kya hoga mera ?“he pleaded folding hands..

Maan sighed deeply..Picking up his little girl..She  wrapped arms around her father’s neck.Her head tilted bit..He supported it with his one hand..“Tera kuch nahi ho sakta.. A main stake holder Mr. Addi, when you started ordinary job ? Why don’t you admit, Pinky Ji roaming in your mind, at the name of job”he laughed inwardly..

” I’m not that cruel, like you..That poor girl..You always threaten her..to fire..I curse the day, when I chose her as ur PA..I just get sympathetic toward her..nothing else.” He couldn’t resist his feelings..But didn’t dare to express straight way ..Maan always pull his leg on this topic.

” Oh poor Pinky..I don’t mind. If you want..then appoint her as ur PA..But before you will take her full name ..P..p…Pinky…she will resign..You always turn to slow motion ..When she is around ..Slowly you put breaks on your speech..How ll you propose her..” He keep on teasing Addi…Along with doing his job.. Settled Pihu on other side of bed Adjust her pillow ..And tucked duvet around her neck..

” You are making fun of my stuttering…I ll prove you wrong..” he accepted Maan’s challenge..Generally he did..With soon to be down, ” high spirits” 

Maan turned to him now..Resting one hand over his waist..Tugged Addi’s shoulder with other hand .” Okey fine..Lets wait till Valentines’..I mean next to coming one..Twice you have missed..Its obvious again you will…Keep on trying..”He smirked..turning face to other side..

Addi jerked of his hand ” Chodo..Making fun of my feelings” his face puffed up in anger..

” Just come out of fantasy..so melodramatic you are..Tell the real matter..Which brought you to me..” Maan shock Addi too n fro, holding his upper arms..

” You do dramas ok..Tell me..you want to put a glance..over Mr. Bajaj’s project..Addi shrunk his brows n brushed bit longer curls backward..

” We already have discussed..Whats else..No, not any more ” he bounced his shoulder, expressing disinterest.

” Okey, but whats your plan for tomorrow ? How to spend time with Pihu ?” Addi grinned ear to ear..looking at sleeping child.

I have to do little shopping for my girl now..Tomorrow I will take her outside.” His face has ecstatic glow..seeing his child in front of eyes..For whom he craved for years..

Maan turned really crazy, shopping this time..in such a chilly evening..Left Addi bit confused “ You want to go for shopping..I think your mind needs little repair..”

Maan gave a gentle slap ” Pagal Premi..tera dimaag khraab hai aaj kal..Every one knows whats online shopping..But you have forgotten in madness..I’m gonna shop..using fast track service” then he pulled Addi’s both cheeks  twisting his face left right..

“Plz plz ..can’t bear more torture..You do your shopping..But how you are gonna take her outside..On festive day.Anyone can recognise you in Metropolitan crowd “ Addi rubbed his cheeks..Not convinced with Maan’s idea..

” Not any picnic spot my dear brother ? “ Maan said 

” Then where ?” he surprised Addi

” There is an orphanage, at little distance away..Grand Paa generally funded it..Now I want to celebrate Pihu’s first Lohri..Like any parent for own child..I am gonna order some gifts..to be distribute there  ” He had some hidden desires, to be fulfilled like this one..with such a noble cause

” Its wonderful idea Maan..Away from materialistic world..Why not to bring smile on some gloomy faces..Good way to spend time with her..to make her familiar with outer world..Where no one ll recognise you as Maan Singh Khuraana..” Addi admired his friend..Who was kind and tender at heart …But he never displayed this side of him..in front  of world…Always remained a tough businessman…Demonstrating his feelings ..meant a weak man..

Precisely  his only weakness.. his child was his real strength..Without being close, his daughter made him a humble human being ..He knew reasons might be different for anyone’s sufferings..But outcome was just one.. A love deprived n helpless person.. 

He slid under same duvet beside Pihu..He creased her hair n pecked on her forehead..He was terribly tired..since hectic last night..till now ..He yawned..Still lots of work was pending..Maan leaned his back..against support panel..Picked up the laptop from side table.

After surfing for whole two hours, he selected girly accessories from shoes to head bands ..Some toys…Along with a huge stuff for orphanage kids..Due to security reasons Kamal’s Ji’s men was gonna take delivery..at some given address…Coming by fast track service..

He checked time on laptop 8 :40..Didn’t notice how much time he spent..Still some office work was left..Hence when he finished it was 1 already..He switched off lights..Holding his daughter alongside..Instantly he drifted to deep sleep..Amazingly it was first time in years..Otherwise he had forgotten what word sleep meant..

Lohri Festive / 13 Jan 7:55 AM , Chandigarh 

Bajaj’s reached their posh area..Same day, same city..When her whole life  was changed overnight..Looking out from first floor window..Her eyes gone wet..Did she take right decision ?  Was she strong enough ? Like her father hoped for her..She lost everything here from relations to her senses…Then why she was here ? Just for her parents or for her ? Lots of questions scrabbled her mind..giving head ache..

” Riya what are you doing here Baby ?” Somya tugged her from behind..” Just go and freshen up..House Keeping staff arranged things well “

” Nothing Maa..Yeh dekh rahi thi k 7 saal main kya badla hai yahan..” ironically she replied..Somya wiped Riya’s wet eyes..

Rohit also joined them. Folding his arms..He already knew..what was running in Riya’s brain..He had expertise..in mind readings especially Somya n Riya’s

” What has been changed ? So this is the riddle..you were trying to solve .” he took few steps further..To peep out from same window..where Riya was standing..

” Pa..wo main…” she lacked in words..What to reply ? Looked here and there..If her father was annoyed..Due to her reoccurred emotions ? 

” I am your father..not any strict school master..I always want..you stay strong..Per iska yeh matlab nahi..ki aapni beti k jazbaat nahi samjhta…You have to make these  feelings/emotions..as your strength not as weakness.” Opposite to his nature, Riya’s misery melted him..Which he always felt..But never exposed..Not to let her weak..He filled her in his embrace..

” Pa, nahi bhul paati..Aur aaj..Wahi din..Wahi shahar…Jiase 7 saal piche challi gayi hu main..Saab chut ( left) gaya tha yahin..Apna hosh takk..” her over flooded eyes ,couldn’t hold tears more..She sobbed..Somya petted her back..

” Thats why I chose this day Beta..Bring out your whole agony..When your parents are with you..” He rested his chin over Riys’s head..Who hid her face in his chest.

” Yes baby , first I think your Pa is doing wrong..But no..like always he proved me wrong..This is time to face..What haunted you always..” Somya looked at Rohit Convincing Riya ..

Rohit gazed Somya surprised for a while .. Really she agreed with him such soon ? “Riya Jitna yaad karna hai kar lo beta..Jo hua..Aaj k din..Jo piche chuta tha ( left behind ) ..Then mark this very day..As a new beginning ..We have a long way to cover “ He gave exact  reason..behind this visit..

” You are right..Like Maaama said..Time definitely cover wounds..But if they don’t heel from inside, pain becomes unbearable..They should be exposed..for best treatment Same exposing hidden memories is best way..to get rid harsh episodes.” determinant girl said..

She was ready to face  new challenges , facing her fear. From those..she was kept apart..for years.

They travelled long from Mumbai to Chandiagrh..Sleep deprived , should take some rest. But already broad day ,couldn’t let them sleep..After from some food..Rohit got engrossed in his work..Regarding his meeting with Addi..First step toward the destruction of Maan Singh Khuraans’s empire..

Around 9 : 30 Maan’s Farm House 

Addi was pacing too and fro in corridor..Mumbling in tension..

“Abhi takk ghode bech kar so raha hai..Addi jo hai..Sarri tension lene k liye..” as always he was cursing Maan..for his miserable life….

“Half an hour back Kamal Ji’s man said, he ll be here in 5 minutes..No sign of him any where..Aur woh Khadoos Mr. Rohit Bajaj..Abhi tak contact nahi kiya mujhe..I can’t phone him even? If Delivery delivery comes..It ll interrupt call..Have to wait..” he wiped his glasses with napkin..Fixing his eyes on gate..Driver was not picking phone ..Might be due to driving..

In Maan’s room

Father, daughter laying on stomach..Pihu’s one leg on Maan’s ..Both wrapping their arms around each other’s waist..Their cheeks touching bed,sidewise …facing each other..

Little girl opened her eyes lazily..Her blurred vision cleard..at her father’s face..Her hand trailed…to his shoulder..After few minutes..she tapped Maan’s back…He didn’t respond But was snoring..She tapped again..

” Sone do na Addi..” engrossed in deep sleep he replied..Again calmed down..Finding no way..Pihu came to her knees on bed ..then tapped Maan with both hands hard..How much hard she could hit..So gently..But was enough to bring Maan back to senses..

He jumped up on bed…Shifting to his knees..Her shrunk brows brought chirp pf smile on his lips.. Princess..When you got up ?..n why are you this much angry..in the morning   He took her to his lap..Then hugged her tightly..She tried to free herself..

” Kya hua ? Gussa ho..” her little anger disturbed him..She nodded in yes..

” But why ?” 

” Kitna aise..Aise kiya  maine ..Aap uthe nahi “ she enacted, her effort..tapping Maan’s arm..How she tried to wake him up..

” My baby is angry on me..Gussa nahi hote bache..Aap golgappa lagte ho..See..see in mirror ..Your cheeks..looking like golgappa..” he pulled her cheeks softly…Then pointed finger toward dressing mirror..Both were visible through that..

She found her father grinning..named her Golgappa..She wiped her looking different rosy cheeks..Numerous times…But turned more red..Some due to Maan’s pulling..Some due to her continues wiping..

” Ne main gol gappa ne hu..gol gappa red ne hota..” she raised her head upward…to look back at Maan..Just like him…arrogance was clearly there..in her tone..Her true side was coming out..Innocent feeling of a child…To express happiness, love, anger n demand..

” Okey okey fine..You are my candy floss..Just pink one..” he kissed her cheek..” Why you were waking me up ? You need something ..” he slid to edge of bed..got up..picking her..

” Baba , mujhe wahan janna hai..” she nodded n pointed finger toward washroom..

” Oh..lets go..But what I told you..Say washroom.” she wrapped arms..around his neck..But didn’t reply to Maan’s Good Manner Class

After that..He decided to give her bath..He was extremely amazed..How could he sleep for such long..

” Ne..mujhe ne nahana..” she hit hardly on bed..Standing in front of Maan..When he was preparing her for bath..He decided to give bath to her first…Before he got ready..

” Good girlz listen to Baba..You are my disney princess..”

” Ne..Thandi lagti hai “ she screamed..

” If you ll take bath..You ll get lots of gifts..ll go out in car..Okey tell me what you want to eat ? “ he diverted her mind..Kept her on thinking..About gifts…Car ride.. Different dishes…Everything new for her..What a child dreamt of beyond this….merely 6 .

In between she whimpered..Sobbed..Opposite to previous day..He hurriedly changed her to already bought cloths..Baby Pink T-Shirt n Sky Blue Cardigan with woollen Pants..

“Thats my girl..I am gonna call Laxmi Aunty.She will comb your hair.Also drink your chocolate milk.” Putting on her waist length Pink Coat..He said.

.

“No , no Aunty..Mere baal ( hair ) aise rehne dogay na, Baba “ she pointed Fairy’s open hair , on front of her coat…Declining to be with maid..

” Aunty k saath nahi jaana “ Maan accepted her terms..He had understood after all she was her daughter..Stubborn to extreme ” Fine..We ll wear coat later..For now lay inside duvet..” he kept her coat on couch..So she could lay comfortably..” Let me take shower quickly..Then I ll comb your hair too..” she got ready to wait..Did as father directed..

Like a good girl..She waited her father patiently for 20 minutes..Maan wore his shirt quickly..Then combed her hair…Neatly twisted front locks n tied it with baby clips at back..Leaving her long hair open as she desired..

Both father daughter got ready..It was already 11 when they came out of room..Like any parcel picker n packer..Addi unloaded all gifts, with help of servants . Too much tired he collapsed on living room sofa..

Now Mr. Bajaj  disturbed his few moments of relief..Fixing meeting by 5:30, at Blue Moon Resorts Central Chandigarh..Cursing everyone n his own fortune..He was crying..leaning upper body over sofa n spreading legs on floor..

Maan entered with Pihu..Holding father’s hand.. She giggled aloud..Seeing Addi..who was rubbing his legs over carpet..

” Kya hua..Pinky Ji kicked you out of life..Is Pagal Premi ka kya hoga ? “ Cherished Maan teased him..Things went over girl’s head..

” hu hu..”Addi rested his knees on sofa in attempt to slid up..” Here Nawab Sahib marks his grand entry ..What we are in front of you Jahan Panah ( can say king) ? “ irked he yelled..

Maan was still laughing..Pihu first looked at her father n then Addi..She repeatedly observed both..She felt Addi was in pain..loosed her grip around Maan’s hand..Then hesitatingly took steps toward Addi..

She stared him unblinkingly for a while..The softly creased his cheek ” Jerry Uncle..You have pain..” 

Amazed father folded his arms..to witness his child’s growing love for near relations..She felt…Addi was some one very close to her ..Who love her, care her as own child..

” Puchki..Your did miracle..My pain is all gone..My little sweet angel..”he didn’t want to depress her.Shifted to sitting posture..He glared Maan..His blood was boiling..

” I didn’t ask you..to do this much work..2 Pasli ( 2 ribs only ) hai tumhari ..You worth nothing with broken ribs..okey..” He adjusted pillow behind Addi’s back..

” Oh me worth nothing..Addi he gadha ( donkey )  banta hai tumhara ..tera bojh dhone ko ( to keep whole of your burden on himself ) “  His back ached  during their routine fight..

” How ever you have done with breakfast..or not..If you have much pain…should I call doctor..?” sitting beside him Maan showed concern..

” No need..I had pain killar..ll be alright.” little cooled down Addi replied..

A servant entered..Who listened their convo about breakfast “ Sorry Sir, I listened your convo..About breakfast..Addi Sit just had cup of tea..Main aapse wahi puchne aaya tha..Breakfast lagva du…” he politely said..

“Koi baat nahi..Acha tumne batta diya..Yahi laga do breakfast…Aab to lunch ka time ho raha hai..” he didn’t get angry on him.

” Ji Sir “ taking instructions from Master , servant left..

” Baba Jerry Uncle ko pain ho raha hai..” tears dribbled down to Pihu’s cheeks..She had seen , her only relation till now..that old lady..always in pain..That might be reason..She couldn’t bear Addi’s pain too 

Overwilmed both looked at her..How easily she adjusted herself…With both..But what about the world?  For this Maan planned to take her outside…It was getting late..Sun also set early in winters…He decided to leave by 12..Instructed security man to keep gifts in car..

to be continued …

Sonia

Editing mistakes may be there..

Chapter 11

 

 

” Why not we watch Cartoons ? Jab takk hamara khana aata hai..“  He rubbed his nose to hers’..Then lazily walked toward Living Area, with Pihu in his arms..

 

 

He cosied himself on sofa.Straightened his legs over broad rustic table.Then leaned upper body against sofa back. Still within her father’s arms, she exactly copied Maan’s acts.

 

 

Her legs overlap on Maan’s..Then she slanted herself back against Maan’s upper body. Rested her head over his chest.

 

 

He turned on TV n shuffled channels.Finally discovered channel of her interest..Airing Tom & Jerry then ” Ok aab dekh k batao..u r enjoying it or not..otherwise channel change walla option to hai he.. ” He wrapped one arm around her little tummy..In other hand , he held remote if needed to change channel..

 

 

The great Maan Singh Khuraana ..When he watched any business news last time ? Himself he didn’t answer ?  Now he was watching Tom n Jerry, just to spend some quality time with his child…he craved for 6 long years…When she not just accepted him, but won her all trust..Now she was claming..more of his love , affection and attention..

 

 

Maan didn’t want Pihu a scared n dumb girl more.. But her father’s Disney princess..Full of life, fun loving..Little spoiled but much well mannered..

 

 

He could never find out , why kids giggled aloud ? Ever after watching, those silly acts of Tom & Jerry.. Because his GM never allowed him..When ever she went out, he rarely got chance to watch TV…Making fool out of his nanny ..With that servant’s boy..But couldn’t laugh..

 

 

Now his daughter’s childhood, would rewind his life, to feel what he missed.His daughter would never have to compromise..He came out of trance, when her laughter echoed in living area, filling life in every corner….Watching Jerry who made Tom’s life living hell..

 

 

After meeting her, this was the first moment..When he felt, she was cracking barrier of her silence n hesitation..bit by bit..

 

 

Harsh past occupied his mind again..With his hand, he raised  Pihu’s chin up.. Softly pecked on her forehead..She instantly replied with her ear to ear grin..

 

 

” Oh ho !!  History in making…Hu hu hu..” Addi dashed in..Teasing Maan.

 

 

His silly entry, grabbed quick attention of father, daughter ” Maan Singh Khuraana !! Tom n Jerry dekh rahe hai ? hy hy hy “ Addi neighed, showing off his teeth.

 

 

He pushed back his spects…As he moved further,  to occupy seat, adjacent to Maan’s sofa….Both father n daughter’s eyes chased him..Maan gave an intense stare ,squeezing  his brows..

 

 

Maan desired to punch Addi..He knew well its for Pihu. Then how dare he ? Made fun of him. Still didn’t skip chance to pull his leg. Coz he was helpless due to his daughter…

 

 

” uuhhhh “ Addi cleared his throat..he knew Maan was furious..But why Pihu was constantly shifting her gaze ? From Addi to TV Screen n Vice Versa..

 

 

After long Tom n Jerry ended battle at good terms. They became friends. But Addi felt something was cooking in father n daughter’s brains.

 

 

Addi felt awkward..Pihu was behaving strange..Suddenly covered her mouth with her hands..Her inward giggles vibrated through her father’s body..

 

 

” Why you are suppressing you laughter ? Atleast share it  with me ? “ Maan wispered near to her ear..

 

 

She cracked up  ” Haan..haaa..haaa… haa…Wo wo na ..wo Chuha, dekho Baba “ breathlessly laughing  Pihu pointed her finger toward screen.

 

 

“Oh laughing at Jerry..Then laugh aloud Bachcha, what is stopping you “ Maan brushed her hair back…Which were troubling her on face..

 

 

“Wo na, wo na..Uncle k jaisa hai..He he..Hai na Baba..Bollo ? “ She dropped bomb on  Addi..Her improving conversation n vanishing hesitation was clearly visible..What she discovered such ? Then compared Addi with Jerry was too hilarious ..Due to this she was laughing madly..

 

 

A great jolt for Addi  ” Ha ha ha..Oh oh..Addi ko chuha bana diya meri beti ne..Oh my god..I never noticed in six years..Obviously u look like Jerry ? “ His stomach ached..Both Maan and Pihu laughed whole heartedly making fun of Addi….

 

 

He had no place to hide..Their fun filled evening was at full swing.

 

 

” Betay main aapko chuha lagta hu ? Bollo..” He knelt down n made puppy face..Already at the verge of cry Addi asked ? Great moment for Maan to take revenge. How could he spare Addi.

 

 

She scanned Addi head to toe..Then looked at Maan. Both father daughter communicated through their eyes..Maan raised his brow n nodded little..To know his girl’s verdict prior before Addi.. She slightly smiled ” Haa ! “

 

 

Addi’s eyes widen in shock..Maan made fist out of his fingers..To cover his lips.. Some how to control him bursting..

 

 

“Okey.Ok, I am Jerry..What about ur Baba ? Yeh kya hai ? Tom!!  “ irked Addi  questioned..But his stare was on Maan.

 

 

” Mere Baba ? “ she shifted her legs to sofa..To be sidewise on Maan’s lap..She wrapped her tiny arms around Maan’s broad structure..” Yeh to Mere Baba hai. “ Pihu snugged her face into Maan’s chest..

 

 

” Addi check n mate “  Words came out hardly, overwilmed with his child’s innocent judgement.He filled his whole world (Pihu) tightly in his secure arms..

 

 

 

                                Kehta Hai Baabul, Oh Meri Bitiya

                               Tu Toh Hai Mere Jigar Ki Chithiya

 

 

 

Addi was speechless. What to name this feeling ?  Which brought them such close, in no time.. That they were inseparable. Maan’s damp eyes.. were flood of emotions, he was craving for ” Yes Maan, check n mate..I am ready to loose every time.”

 

 

Servant brought food at right time..Otherwise these light moments, were taking other route .. What items were there ? Gulab Jamun n Barfi..Other servant went out..To collect order for Samosa n Pakodas..

 

 

One maid came with coffee for Maan n Addi n Hot Chocolate for Pihu “Let me serve little lady “ Addi offered..Maan passed a grim smile..He still had pain in any corner of heart.

 

 

Father was not fond of sweets n fried food. Still for his daughter, he had to try…He had to adapt her habits..had to keep patience…Precisely for long…So to mould Pihu, in a life style of Maan Singh Khuraana’s daughter.Nothing to deny she had too..But not forcibly..

 

 

He had committed, to raise his child by own.Without nannies.. A father was ready to fulfil motherly duties..To make her a better human being.Without any restrictions n fears Letting her explore her childhood..Which he never had.

 

 

Addi served Maan n Pihu in same plate.Two Gulab Jamuns n One piece of Barfi  “C baby Jerry Uncle served you Gulab Jaamun n Barfi in ur plate..Don’t you want to eat ? Hu hu hu .” in his famous donkey laughter.. He offered plate toward Pihu.

 

 

She looked at plate unbelievably. Then toward those 2 smiling faces..To make her feel more comfortable.. Addi petted her cheek, n brought plate in  front of her..Maan settled her on sofa.Cut a tiny bite of Gulaab Jaamun with spoon.She instantly opened her mouth. When Maan brought spoon near to her lips..

 

 

Denying spoon, she came to her desi avtaar. She picked a piece with her hand…Offered it to Maan…His reaction was same…opening mouth instantly..Sugar syrup with sweets was poisonous for him.. He couldn’t chew but gulped it.

 

 

Nothing enough to delight his child..It was a totally new experience for him..During his phase of childhood to teenage… Daddi didn’t care..He had his food or not. When ever he skipped means..she never compelled him to eat…But today his tiny daughter, was feeding him. Not with spoon or fork..instead with own hands..Without caring her hands were sticky.. Due to sugar syrup.

 

 

It was such a Divine feeling.As well full of happiness.. Addi n Maan buzy in leg pulling Addi regretted , Pihu was on partiality,  by not offering him to eat.

 

 

Much delighted girl, had completely opened up with both..Her hesitation toward staff, had lessen little..When they brought more items, she was not much scared.. Her eyes couldn’t believe. What ever she demanded her father fulfilled it.

 

 

Her mind let her trust..That staff  members were good..Bringing food for them.. Following Maan n Addi’s instructions..All people with particular dress code were nice..This her father told.

 

 

In between Addi’s phone buzzed, continuously.First he ignored . But KC chief architect Sasha was calling…

 

 

” Addi take the call.. certainly some thing is important. Otherwise why Sasha will call after office hours? “ Maan suggested, sipping his cup of coffee.

 

 

Addi and Sasha always kept daggers ready, for each other.Either face to face or phone conversations.It was not good to mess in front of child. So Addi slipped to corridor.

 

 

” Kya hai ? Why are you disturbing after office hours too ? “ irked Addi, didn’t let her speak…

 

 

Sasha who was already in foul mood, for some reason..She did counter attack ”  Addi..apni shakal dekhi hai kabhi..no one is desperate to meet you..So keep ur attitude…MK ka phone switch off aa raha hai…Its called professionalism, which compelled me to contact you…how ever , why to waste time on you.. Its regarding Mr. Rohit Bajaj’s venture” no one ever dropped a weapon. But there was no doubt..How much sincere she was, toward her work..

 

 

Oh even you people were thinking …suddenly how Rohit n Maan’s deal came in between. But I have reason. We ll discuss…

 

 

Addi was amazed..What she wanted to discuss abut such important deal on phone

 

 

On other side

 

 

Rohit already had cleared to  Somya n Riya ….that they didn’t think …he was sitting silent from years..Now it was time for next move.First to link up with KC with a master deal. There was no reason to decline this offer by Bajajs. 

 

 

From 3 months Rohit was working on this. Both Maan n Rohit never met. But two months back Bajaj Groups’ Architecture Head met Addi in  a conference. During their conversation Addi learnt about Bajaj’s Group’s new project. Which was near Noida.Also Rohit was eager to start it as soon as possible.For this venture KC was the top priority in his list.

 

 

Addi asked to sent the project file. How could Maan decline to tie up with Rohit. According to  Architecture, Finance, Marketing, Construction, every departments’ detail assessment …for two months…this was a beneficial project.

 

 

Maan’s final analysis gave it go ahead . Now everything was on Addi..Maan was just there for signatures. Some formalities were left before signing deal…Rohit had done everything, even before Riya’s declaration to come back.For Maan this was just a high profile deal. But for Rohit this was a part of his game.To reach Maan by hook or crook..

 

 

In Chandigarh back to Addi n Sasha’s conversation.

 

Sasha confused Addi a bit ” Mr. Bajaj’s deal..What to discuss at this time..?”

 

 

Sasha puffed up ” What u mean this time ?  MK never compromise with business. .. Time matters nothing to him..Thats why he gives all responsibilities to u..When goes out..Also let me tell you. Mr. Bajaj’s PA phoned me that her boss wanna final deal in two days. “

 

” Two days ?” Addi repeated.

 

 

” Yes two days. Actually he will be on US Business Trip … By this Monday ..” Sasha replied calmly now.

 

 

” Fine, I ll talk to Mr. Bajaj directly. Don’t you worry..” Addi cut call before Sasha could utter anything else.

 

 

 

 

Addi’s worried face disturbed Maan too. Why he was this much sad ?

 

 

“What happened ?”  anxious Maan questioned.

 

 

Addi was perplexed ” Actually Mr. Bajaj wanna finalize deal in two days. He is leaving for US by Monday..”

 

 

“I think he is crazy Addi ? Its weekend. N tomorrow its Lohri ? Addi u know..How is it possible ? “ with lump in throat he replied. Their talk was going over the head of little girl. Who was busy with her Samosa.

 

 

Maan creased her head ” Addi cancel the deal. There is just Sunday in between Lohri n Court Hearing on Monday…Its all about mine past related to Lohri, its all about my child’s future. About a life I dreamt of with my Baby…How I could think about a stupid  deal ? ” He was weak very weak. Totally blank at mind.. he looked up in Addi’s eyes. Who was standing beside him. 

 

 

” Shhh, Why  you worry ? Jab main hu..Let me talk to him first” Addi pacified him. Petting his shoulder.

 

 

Maan silently nodded..He hugged Pihu more tightly.She offered Samosa bite to her father.. Which brought smile on his face…

 

 

Again Addi moved few steps from there. Becoz there was no Sasha on other side. He needed not to move out.

 

 

He dialed straightway Rohit.  Informed him about his PA’s phone.

 

 

” Mr. Aditya, there is some unplanned urgency..Regarding my US Hotel Business..On other side, further delay in our venture affecting financial calculations..Neither Mr. Khuraana nor you were in reach. So my PA called Miss Sasha. “ Rohit gave valid reason.  Why he wanted to complete formalities soon.But actual reason was his plan..He was setting up to trap Maan Singh Khuraana.

 

 

 ” aaaa I apologies Mr. Bajaj..Actually Maan has some pppersonal urgency. He doesn’t take calls during such situation.But you need not worry. I am available on his behalf.” he confidently convinced.

 

 

” Thats’s wonderful ,But m available till Monday. I hope weekend is not a problem for you..” cherished Rohit replied

 

 

” He he he… not at all…no not aalll ” he stuttered. He didn’t stutter always it was like a fit..

 

 

” Fine , inform me when u r available from tomorrow to Monday Morning..I ll be there in Delhi..Then I ll catch flight for US..”Rohit said..

 

 

” Mr.Bajaj, I’m ready on urgency basis. But neither Maan is in Delhi nor me..This deal can be finalized before ur trip, only if you ll come to Chandigarh.” in low tone Addi expressed his helplessness. He didn’t want to leave Maan  in this condition.

 

 

” Chandigarh ? “ confused Rohit

 

 

” Yes Mr. Bajaj..Maan is not here. So I am alone to look after..Here in Chandigarh tackling very important issues..I can’t come to Delhi. As our meeting was also not planned..” adamant Addi’s forced Rohit to accept his term.He had no other option. So accepted it.

 

 

 

” Fine Mr. Aditya..No option for me..When I have already invested triple on land.. Than actual price..There is a great proposal in US too. But our project is in final stage.. If we ll complete all formalities…I can focus on this..Its not a good option to look after two high profile deals at same time. When other is in primary phase of discussion” Rohit narrated everything in detail.

 

 

” Theek hai Mr. Bajaj..What about Sunday ? Time u decide..Also don’t worry about hotel booking. Let me do little for you..” relieved Addi said.He didn’t want to loose this deal.

 

 

” Oh thanks for ur gesture.. But no need to book hotel. I already have posh flat in Model Town Area.” Rohit laughed..

 

 

” That is really good.So plz message me details about meeting venue , time etc.I ll there by time” Addi grinned on his side. Both hanged up on good note..

 

 

In Mumbai , Same Day , 5:40   

 

“Somya , Riya “ Rohit marched in calling mother, daughter loudly .

 

 

Both were in kitchen. Cooking after days in same kitchen for a great family dinner. But  inquisitive man’s high pitch note..panicked mother daughter. What bomb he was going to drop now ? 

 

 

They rushed to living room hurriedly..Rohit was again on phone.As both entered he ended his call.

 

 

“Rohit kyo chilla rahe ho aap ? “ frustrated Somya said. Who forgot to leave kitchen knife.Still holding it, pointed toward Rohit..

 

 

” First give this dagger to me..Otherwise you will attack me. If I ll ask both of you to pack bags. We are leaving for Chandigarh. First to Delhi by 2:25 AM flight then from there to Chandigarh..“ he snatched knife from Somya..Left mother and daughter rooted to spot..

 

 

” Pa Chandigarh ? Aur wo bhi ! “ Riya couldn’t complete. A cold shiver ran through her spine.

 

 

” Yes my child , wo bhi jab Lohri k din, hun Chandigarh ja rahe hai.. I could travel by own. But this is the time to start, where everything left behind..” Rohit hugged shivering daughter .

 

 

“Rohit ! I think you are out of mind ? Lohri k din Chandigarh ..” confused Somya questioned..

 

 

He narrated everything to both.

 

 

” Pa you are planning to work with KC ? Whats need to go to Chandigarh..You can wait for their return to Delhi..Why such hurry ? What need was to lie that you are going to US ”  haunted experience brought back all pain of Riya with her tears.

 

 

Somya freed Riya from Rohit and took to her embrace to console her.

 

 

” Yes I lied.I don’t want to put our project at second place. Coz Mr. Maan Singh Khuraana is also dealing with 2-3 other ventures of same repute. Agar unme se koi finalize ho jaata.. Wo usko priority deta..It means delay in our project. How could I bear that ?  I also know if Addi is there..Maan is not away from him..They are inseparable . How much shrewd businessman, he may be. But I am Rohit Bajaj. “ confidently he gave real reason behind his game plan. Actually the main reason was to start business relation with Maan as soon as possible..He smiled sarcastically.

 

 

“Ok I admit , you are rite. But why you want to take us with you. Especially Riya ?” as always same clash between both husband wife’s point of views regarding their daughter. Mother who wanted to protect her daughter from everything. Father wanted her to face all.

 

 

He smirked. Looked at totally numb girl. Who was silent.” Yeh to tum apni Beti se pucho  Kyo Riya ? What do you say ?” he jerked Riya from shoulder to bring her back

.

 

After a while ” Yes Pa, I ll go.. You said na , not to ask why ? Which I repeated today Sorry for that..But you taught me to ask what’s our next move Pa..You need not to dump me, so I can realize that I am not a garbage..Lets start from where that life stopped..I am ready..Same day..Same place..” with a commitment Riya wiped her tears. Looking at victories face of her father. And shocked mother.

 

 

She dragged her confused mother to pack the bags ” This is what I want to teach you. For this you took 6 years..Not more.. You gave us reason to live my child..An aim to be fulfilled. You have to win this battle. Being as a leader..I ll not lead this time..But yes this father is always by your side..” Rohit sighed deeply..after much introspection.

 

In Chandigarh , almost same time

Maan overhead everything..But listened as silent spectator. Waited Addi to finish call.

 

 

” Addi why you called him here ?  When are here..You can travel to Delhi ?” Frustrated Maan called him near. Addi bent down..Maan almost wispered in his ear. Not to disturb his girl.

 

Addi grinned and stood straight “Maan, first of all I am not leaving you alone. Especially for these three days. When tomorrow is Lohri. Puchki is with you..Secondly this is a big deal. We can’t leave it..Mr. Bajaj tumhare relative hai kya ? Jinko yahan ka patta hai.. Aur wo tumse milne aayegay..He ll be in city..This is farm house. I ll meet him there.So why are you worried ? ” Addi rested hands over waist and put some akal in Maan’s dumb brain.

 

 

“Waise tu utna gadha bhi nahi, jitna mai samjhta hu..Thanks to be my shadow..But yes I can’t challenge  Puchki..Her words matter only. You are Jerry..” Maan grabbed Addi’s wrist. And pulled toward him. He lost his balance n somehow gathered himself..

 

 

” Ha main gadha hu..You also don’t fly high.. In short spam she tagged me as Jerry.. Teri beti hai dekhna tera kaise band bajati hai..” Addi challenged.Both laughed aloud. Diverted Pihu’s attention

 

 

“Kya hua Baba , Jerry Uncle ?” she shrunk her brows reading both faces..

 

 

” Nothing baby , your uncle told me a joke..” what more to convince a 6 years old . She trusted her father.Grinned ear to ear.

 

 

She came to her knees on sofa.Think for a while.”Wo na..”..She was bit confused.

 

 

Why she was hesitating. Anxious Maan first gazed Addi..Who also set his glasses and came near to her.

 

 

“You need something Puchki bollo beta?  “ he got up from sofa taking her in arms.

 

 

” Wo nahane walla kamra..hota hai na..” she pointed her finger..But toward which way she should.She didn’t know where to go..Even Maan couldn’t guess.Her words were like a riddle for him till now. Always needed to crack 

 

Addi nodded and tapped at Maan’s back ” Akal k dushman..Nahane ka kamara..means washroom..”

 

 

” Oh aapko washroom main jaana hai..” Maan sighed deeply..

 

 

” su su aayi hai..” in low tone she replied..

 

 

” Okey fine beta..Per jab bhi apko jaana ho..Tab bolte hai washroom jaana hai..” he stepped toward his room….She didn’t answer.

 

 

” What to say ? Washroom ?” he said again

 

 

” Waashroom..” she repeated..Maan kissed her on cheek and disappeared from there.

 

 

” Lo ho gayi shuru Mr. Maan Singh Khuraana ki training classes..Na staff ko chain..Na aab Bachi ko chodega padhane se…Aaj se he manners training shuru uski..” Addi made fun of Maan at his back..Clapped loudly…

 

 

 

Precap : Lohri ..Father Daughter’s day planning ?

Riya back to same place. Where whole her life changed..

What clue Maan gonna get ? To give him a ray of hope.Like his wait will be over soon.

 

 

 

Chapter 10

 

Bajaj House 

 

” So stop crying now.” he stroked Riys’s hair, n took her toward sofa.

 

“Somya come a join us. I have something to tell you both “  Rohit asked his already aggressive wife.

 

She ignored him and silently took seat next to Riya , and squeezed her hands to sooth  Riya’s aching heart little bit.

 

There was no doubt Rohit loved his wife unconditionally..But it was not his cup to tea, to tackle Somya’s sudden mood shifts…She never gave him a chance to speak..As a result they ended up in short lived argument.Like this one.

 

” What you both think ?  That we are still there, from where all this started ? I mean 7 years ago..I don’t want to recreate past, which only gives unbearable pain. Except  that Chapter of 15 months..Which was like any blank sheet..We had no clue. But…”  Somya’s curiosity in search of past cut him in mid.

 

“But ?”

 

Opposite to his personality he kept calm ” But!!, let me complete first.”

 

” I am sorry ?” she uttered undertone.

 

Rohit rubbed his forehead with two fingers. To grip his raising temper on Somya..First she demand answer..then didn’t let him complete.

 

” Uh- uh “he cleared his throat..Without wasting more time in stupid clash..He started where Somya stopped him.

 

He crossed his one leg  over other ” Its been 5 years n above, since am in search of each possible clue..Not everything but got answers for many unsolved puzzles..” it went over both ladies’ heads, what he wanted to tell ?

 

” Sorry to interrupt you, but I didn’t get ? Even Riya..” hesitant lady asked, getting same look over Riya’s  face.

 

“Its okey Somya, You can ask..Actually she had a fit, when Brij left her n she lost her senses at very point.” Trying to read changing expressions of poor girl,he dared to speak up atleast.

 

” Maan was there..he or anyone else..might have shown this much humanity, to call ambulance, or to take her to hospital. “ he took adjacent seat to Riya..She was in middle of Rohit n Somya..Still how much isolated she was feeling…Like at that time thinking about her child.

 

Riya’s silence disturbed Somya..Still she was under medical assistance n psychological  treatment..What she thought, her expression was also important ” Beta we compelled Rohit to discuss..You know you are not alone..So listen your Pa..What he knows?  What was there in past? You can’t shatter..for much tough battle of the future..You will always find your parents beside with you at ever step..Express yourself.” Delicately  Somya tried to convince Riya. Wiping wetness of her eyes.

 

” That was the reason, I was avoiding this topic as much as I can.. to discuss it. But with every passing moment..still I m trying to solve every riddle, going out of the way too.“  Now both ladies got the answer, why Rohit was not ready to talk about this ?

 

Rohit and Somya’s words helped Riya to put a grip on self ” Then how I landed up in hospital Pa ?” she asked in shivering voice.

 

” One of my friends’ is reputed orthopedic surgeon, as well own high ranked hospitals, espacially in Chandigarh..He helped me after going through whole case.He left no stone unturned..Almost each hospitals’ records for  13th Jan night was scanned..Even your name n photograph..It took two months.”  Riya felt little relaxation in his voice. 

 

“Two months  ? “ Riya repeated, squeezing her eyes bit in confusion.

 

Rohit nodded up and down in approval ” Yes two months..At last we got success..You were taken to XYZ  Hospital by ambulance..Much to surprise Maan was beside you..He didn’t hide, that your name was Geet Handa and was with him “ Such a shocking discovery stunned Somya n Riya. Both gave him perplexed look with widen eyes n open mouths..

 

” Somya!, Riya! “ he said little bit louder to bring them back from shock.

 

“Maan ? “ both said collectively.

 

It was unbeilable when Riya’s own Uncle dumped her..Then that 19 years old scared boy. She remember he was scared of Brij and his family’s wrath..He didn’t left her there..But took her to hospital by ambulance..Giving her name.

 

It was also possible police might have trapped him..Even he kept his family name on stake. When little time ago her own uncle trapped him at the name of his reputation.How he handled all ? How Rohit knew he took Riya to hospital.

 

” Yes she was any other patient between numerous ones in hospital..But two teenagers. When girl was pregnant and had fit..Same age Boy who was beside her..He was crying like child himself..scared..feeling helpless..I showed her photo and Maan’s to many. They were little exception to forget easily. One nurse n a ward boy recognised at last. Baby was safe at that time.” he felt nervous to discuss her child. That it could open her wounds. Yes shivered her deeply. If something had happened to her child ? 

 

” Pa u said baby was safe at that time. What after that ? she jerked his arm. Frightened girl couldn’t control her emotions.

 

“Ca..calm down , calm down..I mean till u were in Chandigarh everything was okey then..Yet more surprises are there.. Due to ur epilapsy n shock u lost ur conciousness. Still Maan didn’t leave you..He took you to Bengaluru..Where he was doing his B.Tech “ convincing Riya he wrapped arm around her. With terrifying eyes she looked around..Like was in search of her lost child..She rested head on his chest. Sobbing. 

 

Somya also slid close to Riya more n petted her back ” Maan took her to Bengaluru?” she repeated quietly in amazement..

 

 

“Yes. There was a reason behind it..His Mamu Sudesh Arora..He was a high profile officer..He tackled this case like nothing happened..No trace he left..It was due to my friend, I gathered  this info..Even air travel was harmful for her pregnancy..So she was taken by Railway.” Every revelation by Rohit was a jolt for both ladies. They were listening to him

 

 

How much Rohit knew ? What he revealed to Somya n Riya ? 

 

Rohit had info to which hospital in Bengaluru she was taken..Neurologist at Bengaluru had same opinion..what specialists gave in Chandigarh..She was that much weak that abortion was not possible..But her mental illness could cause miscarriage. Hearing this cold shiver ran down to terrifies girl’s spine..She clutched Rohit’s shoulder tightly.

 

Both loving parents assured her that it was just an opinion.

 

With every word Rohit both ladies got more inquisitive.

 

Rohit also gave doctor name Dr. Iyar..He was a gynaecologist..Who took charge of her case..To much surprise, he was Sudesh’s best friend..They shifted Geet to city’s most prestigious rehab..No one knew what was her history ? Far away from North India. She was like any other patient referred by Dr. Iyer.

 

It was private not charity run rehab. So who arranged high fee for that?  Maan ! no no.Who ? Precisely his Maamu..Coz both were really close.

 

“It means you collected further info from Rehab? Coz nothing could be expected from his Maamu or Dr. Iyar “ Anxious Somya questioned brushing Riya head. Who was struck dumb still listening to them.Hiding her face in Rohit’s chest.

 

“Noh , nohh . Actually 4 years back another organisation overtook Rehab n same  hospital from previous one..So no records were found.”embarrassed Rohit sighed deeply

 

” It means I will never find out what happened to my child? How I reached here ?” Riya   raised her face up to look at him skeptically. If she still had any hope left with or not ?

 

“If one door closes other opens my child “ Rohit filled her face in his hands..

 

“Means ?” Riya asked in wonderment.

 

“According to strict rules and regulations.. No staff was ready to open mouth..But one old driver accepted offered money..Even his wife was cleaner in rehab during that time She narrated all how Riya’s mental condition worsen..Even she didn’t recognise her pregnancy..”…………

……….Things were getting really complicated to disclose but Rohit had too..He continued…

………” That woman always got scared cleaning her room. She hit anyone with anything came in her hand..Many times became such silent like she existed no where.” with this discovery by Rohit, Riya felt disgusted in own eyes. How she could do like this? When she was not  any fault.

 

” It means that woman knew more about Riya’s pregnancy ?” Somya’s eyes twinkled with little hope.

 

” She remembered  Riya carried baby almost to full term.” Rohit said positively but word “almost” made both ladies confused.

 

” Actually as an mature woman..she estimated as Riya was heavily pregnant..She was just a cleaner..not medical staff to know exact weeks…Dr. Iyer shifted Riya to some where else..Co-incidentally same driver was in ambulance, who took her to another hospital.Few days later, when she was again taken back. Riya wasn’t pregnant any more. Not to surprise as a gynaecologist he operated her Caesarean..She had same stitches when we found here..were still healing. “  Enraged Rohit got up. 

 

He wanted to punish hard, those losers who didn’t bother about a human emotions.From Brij, Maan to Sudesh n Dr Iyer.. Just adopted any easy way, to get rid of a poor creature, who was not in her senses.

 

” Fi-Fir mera mera bacha “ In madden state she rubbed everything around. Sofa,  Somya’s lap,table.

 

Somya tried to grip her. But screamed Riya freed herself, then ran toward Rohit ” Pa! Pa, please take me to Dr. Iyer…Main unke paer pakkad lungi..” 

 

He took her in embrace, then picking her up in lap, he brought her to sofa..Where Somya made space so that Rohit could lay her down..He bent on his knees. Gripped Riya’s one hand tightly ” If I could every meet Dr. Iyer by hook or crook. I would have made his condition miserable.But he is no more. After some days of your Caesarean, he passed away due to major heart attack. Even Maan’s Maamu I couldn’t t trace him”

 

“Fir aab Rohit? “ Somya said adjusting cushion under Riya’s head..Lines of worry marked her forehead.

 

” I told you if one door closes , other opens..From his hospital..I got to know about his junior Dr. Vrinda..She was on training..At that time she operated ever C-section with him..2 years back she was in Canada for specialisation..Returned few months backs. I am keeping eye on her” he showed little ray of hope to both Somya n Riya.

 

” You interrogated her Pa?”

 

“What promise I did my daughter? How could I step back ? Even I chased her to Canada. But she clearly refused..As there was no proof against her or in that hospital. Where they treated you.She was stuttering. Sweating. Avoiding to match eyes with me. So he knew much. I ll not spare her.Just wait and watch.” With much determination. He petted Riya’s check.

 

When Somya and Riya asked, how Riya reached Mumbai from Bengaluru..He had answer. One info by Driver couple that Riya ran away from Rehab. They also told about cloths of patients in Rehab. Riya had same kind of cloths.

 

When police was investigating case. They found biscuit rappers in her shirt’s pockets. According company seal..Those kind of special hand made biscuits were only prepared by two factories in Mumabi and Benagluru.

 

That seal was for Bengluru factory.. From where eatables were transported to Mumbai by rail..After packing..shipping was done from Mumbai to through out world..

 

It was a famous brand. So clearly she reached Mumbai travelling by same rail..The day was same when he found her.So this was what Rohit knew. Many puzzled were solve. But what about baby.

 

” Rohit ! but nothing we knew about Baby ?” such a heart wrenching question Somya asked.

 

“Don you worry..Riya is now here..She overcome what I always tried to hid from her. Nothing is secretive now..If we won battle half…We ll all… Its turn of Dr. Vrinda, Sudesh, and espacially Mr.Maan Singh Khuraana’s now..

 

 

He was too young then so definitely Mr. Arora handled all..Aur unka patta Maan k pass to hoga he..Riya its time to face him. So get up now. Laddo-gi (fight) na yeh jang. Along with ur parents. ” he got up…Grabbed her both wrists n pulled her up to sitting position.. Rohit smiled sarcastically.

 

 

” Yes I will ? A mother inside me always assure that my child is safe..When ll I get her? I don’t know? Per main Maan ko itna mazboor kar dungi, k wo khud jawab dega..He snatched my prized possession my child from me.. Now its pay back time..He will loose his most precious thing of his life..To go through same pain..Which he gave to me.” determined Riya wiped her tears and gave her hands one by one to both parents.

 

“Thats my girl.” Cherished Somya hugged her tightly.

 

” But one this Riya..Keep in mind this Maan is not that scared,helpless teen..But a shrewd Businessman. Own top most construction empire KC.Who could bend anyone in front of him.”Rohit warned.

 

” Pa let him live in illusion world for some time.” she replied.

 

 

Chandigarh Farm House

Around 5 PM

 

Maan n Addi were still busy in discussing legal issues with Mr. Gill n Kamal Ji.

 

“Mr. Gill as soon as this matter sought out..I need Pihu’s passport ready on emergency basis.” Maan’s surprising acts boggled each mind..Before court case..He was thinking about  Puchki’s passport..Mr. Gill looked at three men in amazement..Coz for Kamal n Addi it was not knew..Mr.Gill was not used to it.

 

” Mere Bhai ,U r demanding for Pihu’s passport. If u are planning to shift out of India ?”   Irked Addi tapped his shoulder.

 

Maan glared him aggressively..No one could imagine..Addi who behave foolishly, could run KC in his absence “ I needed not. But if you want you can.“ Then he addressed Mr. Gill “ Actually Mr. Gill in upcoming months.. I have many foreign trips..I want to spend time with my child..as much as I can. Even can’t leave her alone..After few months,she ll start school..I want her to adjust according to her whole knew world.”possessiveness n love for his child brought smile on each face. There was no doubt such a great father he was.

 

” Sure Khuraana saab..Don’t you worry its matter of one week only.” Mr. Gill assured him positively.

 

Pihu’s nanny interrupted them in mid..She was awake n was out of control..Just repeating one word Baba ” Saab wo Puchki bitiya roye jaa rahi hai..Aap dekhiye na..” troubled lady asked for help.

 

Maan glowered at her ” Pihu Baby ! got it..Don’t dare to take this name again.” nanny’s gulped her saliva in fear.She nodded in yes. 

 

He rushed to bedroom. Where his angel was sitting at one corner of bed..Much scared, wrapping arms around her bent legs.Tears were rolling down from her innocent eyes.

 

Maan came to her side hurriedly n filled her in arms..He sat there taking her in his lap. Maan wiped her tears..Kissed her face numerous times  “ Kya hua mere bache ko. Bollo beta.?”

 

Frighted girl try to wrap her little arms around Maan’s broad structure.But reached to his sides ” Baba! Baba “ with hiccups she hid her face in Maan’s chest.

 

” Kya baat hai ? Puchki apne Baba ko nahi bata-agi (tell) ?” softly he asked. Delicately  filling her smooth little face in hands.

 

” Maat jaayo, maat jaayo Baba… wo daar..daar…” Her M shaped lips dropped down. Looking at Maan with her teary eyes.Then pointed toward door.

 

” There was one Aunty, Did she scold you ?” She nodded in no.. It was gonna be tough job for Maan to understand her..Made her express through words..To prepare her, so she could face this new discovered world..

 

He guessed now..She felt insecure with anyone else..She didn’t trust anyone accept him n that old lady..who was only person to shower love on her..He was fortunate enough, that his little girl..trusted him.

 

He presses this cotton ball against his rock solid body..She was on her lap..Resting head on Maan’s chest..He put one arm around her..Other hand stocked his hair lovingly.

 

” Puchki, that aunty is good..I asked her to sit here..Coz I went out to check, what you will eat ? When got up..This is your house Beta.. All people here are good.” she looked up curiously..What he said was that true ? She blinked her eyes ,squeezing brows.

 

Maan’s lips broaden with chirp of smile ” Okey tell me ,do you love me..?” mischievously  Maan asked ” Challo bol k batao..Do you love me ?”

 

She looked here and there..He waited patiently.“ Don’t want to speak.. “ he tickled her stomach ” Don’t want to speak..”

 

” eh eh..he he he , na na ..nahi…ha ha ha ” he giggled loudly..Breathless..Pulling Maan’s hands with soft grip..Her stomach was aching now ” chodo Baba, chodo..”

 

” Pehel bollo k batayo, Do you love me or not ? Bollo  “ he slightly hit his head, with hers’ from behind..Now her back was leaning against Maan’s torso.

 

” Ha , boht ( very much) saara..” at last she admitted.Fatherly didn’t get in vain

 

” Mera bacha itna chuhe jitna bolta ha. Ita(itna/this much) sa..haina “ he made pinh out of his fingers…narrowing his eyes..That he was not satisfied..Then picked her up ” Then how u will tell me..that what do you want to eat ?..Felling hungry “

 

” Boht” pouting lips ,she put hand on tummy..

 

Maan thought what else choice, he could offer to her in food.. Much he didn’t know about village food.. Top of it her choice was limited.. Sweets, savery came to his mind..He could cherish her atleast bringing her favourite sweet, or pakoda ,samosa he knew bit..Except same  roti savji (veggis)  

 

” Then tell me which sweet do you like..Hum wahi khate hai aab” He brought her to standing posture on bed in front of her.First tied her loosen hair.Then covered head with wooden cap..Every act of him was bringing her slowly n slowly closer to him..A little child, to what extent she could think?  Except food, cloths and toys n lots of love..Which she hardly got till now.

 

Her eyes twinkled with joy..Its been long she ate anything of choice ” Gula ..jam ” she said in under tone. What would be Maan’s reaction.( she couldn’t take proper name  Gulab Jaamun)

 

” Aur ?” he grabbed her hands  n smiled pleasantly.

 

” Aur, Barfi “ In return he get same smile.

 

” uhh..” twisted his lips ” not good..ek ek nahi..sabhi bollo.” he tapped fingers on her cheeks.

” Petha,Rasgulla..” Maan interrupted her .

 

” Rasgulla ?” she nodded to it.

 

” Same white, white soft soft like my Puchki ? Haina..” he kissed her forehead n then pulled her cheeks.

 

” uueee…nahi Rasgulla ne..Baba ki Puchki..” it pained her. But new name Rasgulla annoyed her more. Unknowingly she started to express.

 

” Lekin aap ho..Meri Puchki k to itne saare naam hai..” he opened his arms..Then he felt it insufficient..He widen arms more ” Itne saare.” Overwhelmed Maan’s eyes gone wet.

 

He couldn’t hide it from her..She took two steps further on bed..Removed her cap and spread toward Maan to wipe his eyes...” Daddi…daaaadi bolli…Aaaaa-ache aache bache rote ne “ some how she completed her sentence. Asking Maan to stop crying. 

 

It might remind her. If some one cry definitely any one else…might have given pain to that person..Like her. No one liked her. Then her Daddi might have console her saying this…For her who could be nicer than Maan..Who won her in one day.

 

He again gave cap over her head.Wiped his tears with hanky.” Okey baby.You like Samosa, Pakoda ? “

 

” Samosa“

 

” Okey then ,lets go..I will show you, your house and ask uncle /house keeper outside to bring all for u..Fine..” He made her wear shoes. Coat. Picking her,he came out.

 

He was showing things to her.. Narrating everything. Even he introduced whole staff with her..She was scared..But when Maan told her..that all Uncles and Aunties in Light blue n White dresses were very good..

 

He asked them to stay here..When ever Puchki needed anything ,she could ask if he was not around..They wouldn’t say  her Puchki but Pihu..She was not ready to adjust with other ones except Maan n Addi so easily..Still she was scared from outsiders.

 

When Dr.Patel stamped n handed over positive DNA report around 6:30 ..Maan was standing far holding Puchki…Addi n Kamal Ji signed him that they would handle..Dr.’s work had been done..He was already paid enough so he left..Mr. Gill also left taking one copy from two of DNA report to submit quickly when court would open.

 

Kamal Ji gave that copy to Addi n left waving hand from far. .Not to disturb father daughter..Addi sighed deeply with mocking smile..When he looked at report and came to Maan ” What a joke ? To claim own child court needs proof.”. Maan silently smiled agreeing with him.

 

” Puchki, Puchki ! “ Addi petted her back..She had wrapped arms around Maan’s neck n resting  head over his shoulder..Familiar voice made her again active..She turned her head too look at him.

 

” Addi Uncle “ he waved hand in front of her..Smiling foolishly. She grinned without being fearful 

 

” Oh so you remember me. Sharp memory like ur Baap” he teased.

 

” Addi !! “ Maan wanna shout on him but couldn’t.Due to little girl.

 

” It was too hectic..Main yeh rakh k aata hu..Feeling hungry. Khane ko milega kuch .. han han han “ without waiting Maan’s next reaction he slipped..Puchki’s smiling eyes traced him. Until he disappeared.

 

” Ur most my prized possession baby. For your one smile..I can crosses every limit.” he kissed her cheek. Taking her in embrace more tightly.

 

Lo such a long update. Now lets c what u will do justice or not?

 

Sonia 

 

editing mistakes will be there.

 

 

 

 

 

Chapter 9

 

During 3 hour long ride little girl again slept..In warmth of her father’s embrace. Like she was awake from ages.Yes she never got that sleep like every  child should ..Since her birth neither she had that mother…who could fed her to be in sleep with full tiny tummy…What an irony ? Why to blame that unfortunate mother too ? Who didn’t know even her child’s presence inside her..Nor this innocent ever got father’s secure arms…who could rock her in arms ..To assure her she won’t have bad dreams..

(keep in mind even new born babies do dream)

 

Mr. Rathi called on Addi’s phone  ” Ji Kamal Ji we r on the way..It is gonna take one more hour I think ..?” Addi replied when Mr. Rathi inquired about their arrival time.

 

 

” That’s fine Aditya.. Gill saab filled our case.. We ll discuss in detail at  farm house.. Dr. Patel is also here.. Just waiting for you ..” calmly Kamal Ji replied as per his nature.

 

 

” That’s very good Kamal Ji ..We want DNA test report today .. ” Addi was happy with progress of the things as they had planned..

 

” Of course Aditya  ..  Just Maan n Pihu’s blood samples are only they need .. ” Kamal Ji told him same which he was discussing with Dr. Patel regarding DNA.

 

This jolted Addi  How to get blood sample of already scared girl. Who couldn’t speak full sentence even ” Pihu’s blood saa-saampple “ he stuttered

 

Maan gave confusing look. Snatched  phone from Addi “Kamal Ji ..Pihu’s blood sample how is it possible.. It was too tough for us to normalize her little..To trust us.” It was really beyond imagination to take blood sample of 6 years old scared girl

 

But he was Maan Singh Khuraana...He had solution for this too ” According to my knowledge hair sample also works..Please ask Dr. Patel..If we can go for that..” hopeful father asked..

 

” Maan wait Dr. Patel is here. Let me put him to speaker ”  Kamal Ji requested Dr. Patel to talk to Maan.. It was great relief.. when Dr. stamped Maan’s  little info right… It was possible with hair sample.How to take sample ?  In what quantity Dr. Patel explained in detail..

 

” Maan she is sleeping .. We can take but without scissors  how ? We can’t pull her hair even ? “ One bad advice of Addi over powered good one when he talked about pulling hair.

 

” Addi ! I think I should pull ur hair first.. I don’t know how u  manage KC such efficiently in my absence even.. Such a big jerk u  r ?  “ Irked Maan said…

 

Addi twisted his lips.. Pushing his spects back in his silent protest ..  Maan smirked looking at him.. He knew in a fractions of second Addi’s anger would vanish away…

 

” Vipan !!  I think we have entered outskirts of city .. If you find any stationary shop stop there for a while “ Driver nodded from front on this..

 

” N u Mr. Aditya Sharma instead of glaring me.. Keep n eye on shops  around ” Maan said in dominating tone.

 

After 20 minutes drive Vipin stopped near to a stationary shop.. Before Pihu woke up It was important to take sample successfully .. Quickly Addi returned after buying a craft scissors.. Both sighed in relief..  Addi’s foolish grin was enough to tell.he was not annoyed any more..

 

Vipin again started toward farm house.. Puchki was in Maan’s arms .. So Addi without disturbing her…removed her hair band.. Along different sides of length they took five thin samples.Instead of one thick lock from a part..As thin locks would mix up easily with length But a thick lock would clearly display odd cutting .. Addi put sample in poly beg he also purchased.. But how to make braid he didn’t know ?

 

Maan smirked.. As baby was in he arms ..so he couldn’t.. Addi scratched his head in helplessness “Don’t u worry just tie hair in loose pony.. What a big deal is this huh ? ll ask her that hair band slipped off “

 

Under tight security when they reached Farm House..it was 12:30 already.. A well built middle age man.. Former commando Mr. Rathi was waiting to welcome.. He was the man working with Gov. secret services n also own private agencies .. From past 15 years he was in this field n 6 years he spent on Maan’s case.. So more than formal it turned out to be friendly  ties now..

 

Maan rested sleeping girl’s head on shoulder..n stepped in followed by Addi

 

” So a father wins at last.. Isn’t she a beautiful dream.. “ rolling hand over Pihu‘ back Mr. Rathi got emotional..

 

” Nothing was possible without u Kamal Ji ..Who was there by my me in hard times “ Maan always respected him from bottom of his heart ..No one could do what he did for him.. Many times when Maan didn’t have enough money to pay.. For those external sources Mr. Rathi took help from.. He paid on Maan’s behalf. It was other thing Maan always paid him back as his client .

 

” By the way.. If u add me too ur praise session.. But I m feeling chill.. Isn’t it better we move inside first instead being at door ?  “ Addi grinned ear to ear.. He shivered folding his arms

 

Maan kicked Addi at ankle slight.. Teasingly.. In living area , A big team of professionals were waiting for them..

 

Dr. Patel n His team including Dr. Avni Kumar , Lab technician Rishi n Assistant  Kripal Kaur  

 

Chief Solicitor Kartar Gill , Associate Lawyer Mr. Kapoor

 

Senior investigating Officer from Mr. Rathi’s Agency  Ramesh Khanna  

 

There was team of housekeeping staff all agency people..Every thing was like any secret mission .. All got up to welcome Maan as he stepped.. Filling his child , love of his life in arms..For whom he did everything not ruined others but even himself too… Morals , Relations , Trust.. Wrong & Right.. there was no such words in his dictionary now.

 

Maan n Addi greeted them too in return..As they were the best professionals from respective fields ” Thank u ladies & gentlemen .. Thanks for the wait, also for ur patience “ Maan requested for ten minutes more.. He took his sleeping child in bedroom.. Asked aged nanny to keep an eye on her..

 

” Dr. Patel I have Pihu’s hair sample “ Addi forward poly beg to lab tech. Rishi… Kirpal asked Maan for blood sample.. Like a scared child he closed his eyes while girl took blood sample.. It was really hard to control laugh..But all dared not..How man like him was enacting seeing needle ?

 

They didn’t wasted any time n took sample to their special van…Turned into a medical lab for just one test.. There was no work left for  Dr. Patel.. But just one signatures of him was gonna make..  DNA certificate an important legal document.. So he had to wait for more 3-4 hours.. And he got paid heavily for this few hour work only..

 

Dr. Patel was just for a certificate here. But Maan didn’t want to discuss whole case in his presence.. House Keeping staff showed him way to guest room till he finished his work.

 

Both Solicitors , Kamal Rathi accompanied by Maan n Addi reached to Farm House Study to discuss about custody case.

 

” Khuraana Saab case is totally in ur favour . Our hearing is on 15th Jan .. Hopefully ussi din decision bhi mil jaaye “ sitting on couch Mr. Gill asked..

 

” Mr. Gill .. aisa he hona cha-hea .. I can’t wait more.. There r lots of works pending .. “ determined Maan replied .

 

Addi nodded his head looking at impatient Maan ” Maan calm down.. Its in Mr. Gill’s hands so need not to worry ” he tugged Maan’s shoulder ..

 

” I am full faith in him. From three years I have left everything one him.. Per kya karu sabar nahi hota.. ” He expressed his trust but still that horrific past always shattered him ….Scared him some where still deep inside .. Like some one would snatch Pihu from him. Which was his self assumption only in reality …

 

” What is this Maan ?  U were never been weak..Even I knew that teenager who fought back with his destiny ..” Kamal Ji tried to boost him up..

 

” Yes Mr. Khuraana be positive when we have all the proofs “ Mr. Gill second Kamal Ji

 

 

***** So what proofs they had collected in past 3 years ? Let me tell u*****

Both were teenagers.. Maan never forced Pihu’s mother .. So it was all about If Maan could care his child properly ?  Yes , he had full right to keep her custody . How ?

It started when Maan  hired Mr. Gill on Mr. Kamal Rathi’s  recommendations…Geet was missing but it was true she had lost her mental balance. So Maan decided when ever he got his child…he was not gonna take any time for her custody . Even if he was his biological father..But Pihu was born out of marital ties when her parents were teenager themselves..No one could claim child even as adopt one..

 

*****Mr. Gill started to collect proofs given below…*****

1 : That was not forced Relation : Mr. Gill never let Geet’s mom knew reason of her statement . But she gave in written that Maan never forced her, It was their mutual consent..Geet’s cousin n close friend Pinky also stamped it ..

 

2: Brij made Geet victim of domestic voilence  : Rano also cleared it n how he dumped her daughter threatening Geet’s handicap father n helpless mother..For that Brij was in jail now.. Ashamed of society Rano left village with family. But Mr. Gill knew where she was if ever she needed for live statement..

 

3: Maan cared Geet : Even if it was a big jolt for shocked teen but he took Geet to Chandigarh hospital when she had epileptic fit in pregnancy..Hospital records cleared it. Then to Bengaluru with gathering courage..

 

4 : Whole Bengaluru Drama : His Mamma was much ashamed.. Maan never faced him again still he gave whole statement that how they all lied to Maan . Keeping Geet’s mental balance n Pihu’s birth a secret..Due to his old age he was not sent to jail now..Maan even didn’t want that.. Otherwise Daddi had also got to know whole develpment..

 

5 : Maan’s struggle to search Geet : Mr. Rathi n Addi  knew how he struggled. How he repent. When he was just second year student.. He did all odd jobs to collect money to pay Mr. Rathi n all other sources who could help him… Six years all search records were there with Mr. Gill.

 

*****Now after DNA test all documents would clearly declare. Even being a teenager he was a responsible , loving n caring father . Who was the sole person to keep custody of his child..No one could challenge him.*****

 

 

***** plz plz plz let me clear you. Many reader ask Maan is gonna adopt Pihu but its not adoption ..But custody of his own child…Why to adopt own baby ?  Only reason was at the time of her birth he was teenager n not married to her mother..Also she was missing from years so any one could claim her as own daughter for money. From her wealthy father emotionally blackmailing him.*****

 

*****I know this is mind boggling but important part of whole plot.. But I cleared everything event wise…*****

 

Untill Maan n team discuss their case..Now lets go to Mumbai 

 

Bajaj House

3: 30 PM 

 

” Rohit she has locked herself in room ? ” worried mother Somya informed husband Rohit..

 

Rohit kept mum. Fixing his eyes on laptop screen he was buzy with his work. Even he didn’t look at Somya once.

 

” Rohit.. I think I am talking to you . Per aap to kuch sunte nahi  like alwayz ? ” irked Somya snatched laptop from him..

 

” Right Somya like always.. Tum sunti ho.. I strictly  warned you to keep her away from here..Why did you encourage her to come back ? Aur wo bhi tab jab kal  Lohri Hai..”  removing his spects he replied…

 

” Then for how long ? Tell me.. Lohri is just an excuse.. It is just a co-incidence.  She needs justice. It doesn’t matter she was in US or now here.. ” Somya burst on him.

 

” Yes Pa I need justice. I kept ur promise .. But u promised me too ..” Riya followed her mother. When Somya knocked her door many times. She came out behind her..

 

For a while Rohit gazed at both. Like he had no answer..Then got up from bed…on which he was sitting till few moments back .. busy with office work..”  So u kept my promise..so that one day u can remind me about yours huh…bollo Riya.. ” with lump in his throat  he regretted ..

 

” I didn’t mean that Pa but…” she wanted to give own clarification ..

 

” Just shut up.. Don’t dare to question me.. Lohri hai.. Lohri hai.. U r just stuck to this Today is 12th.. Lohri is on 13th..n day after tomorrow 14 … then what ? Rohit Bajaj  need not to prove himself in front of his daughter.. Need not to tell what I m doing to sooth u ? ” He was like a volcano.. Who could remain calm for ages but erupt also in jiffy..He didn’t want to see same mad girl again. Who was still fighting with her epilapsy…

 

” Rohit..why r u over reacting ?  ” 

 

” O always over react.. I think u both had forgotten..Ek baar maine isse kaha tha…Rone se kuch nahi milega.I ll not force her to forget but instead of demanding  answer from anyone..She ll have to make herself that much strong that those people ll beg in front of her to answer those untold questions…Bollo kaha tha k nahi…”  he grabbed Riya from shoulders n jerked her…

(check chapter 5)

 

” Ji kaha tha “ with teary eyes she accepted…

 

” Then it applies on me too..Instead of crying ..demanding answer from me …u should  ask me that Pa whats our next move to bring those losers on knees n ask for mercy..” he suddenly melted seeing expressionless face of his daughter..n hugged her tightly..

 

 

to be continued….

 

Sonia

 

 

                           

 

 

                                 GLIMPSE OF PAST (SOME IMPORTANT SCENES ) 

 

 

They did so…Things were moving as they should be..Made her fully unconscious….But there was no one ..no one …not a single soul in a country of millions..who was waiting for her…wishing for her and baby’s well being outside OT…

Certainly there was something going on in her unconscious mind…In between this process her pulse was dropping..She was breathing heavily..Such a blood loss which was not expected…But somehow Dr.Iyer became successful in bringing a life to this world safely which was unsafe in her mother’s womb…A premature but healthy baby girl….On other hand Geet’s condition worsen..Immediately she got shifted to ICU…As precautionary measures Baby was also kept under special observation..

For Geet next 12 hours were critical…Blood..Drip..Oxygen Mask..Different health monitoring equipments knitted a net around her…Intentionally they kept her unconscious for longer time so she couldn’t hurt herself..even she didn’t know about stitches she had.. But Dr. Iyer he was much worried thinking if she went to coma..what to do then ?? Inspecting her ..he went to have a glimpse of baby…

” Is maasom ko yeh tak bhi nahi patta k yeh to ussi din anaath (orphen) ho gayi thi jab apni Maa ka hissa banni…Isko apna kehna walla koi nahi per ha iski zindgi ka faisla kare waale kai hai…I am one among them…” He put hand over baby’s head lovingly…His eyes gone wet.. Looking at that little creature..Such a cute n innocent she was just like her mother. .Who was replica of  her so called father…Who didn’t even sensed her presence…

She was feeling hungry ..Started to cry in feeble voice…so suck on her fist..folding soft tiny pink fingers…Which left Dr. Iyer total emotionally heart broken…Sudden feeling of sending her to orphanage hit him inside deep…

 

CHAPTER 8

After having little food Addi slipped under duvet on another side of Puchki..But Maan there was no sleep for him.. Puchki turned her side from back to stomach same as Maan’s favourite  posture.. Cherished Maan smiled inwardly..Felt proud to be her father. Instead on bed…he sat beside his daughter on a chair..Creasing her head , pecking kisses on her cheek with was upward..Blissfully gazing her..

Addi rubbed his spect free eyes...” Tujhe sona nahi hai kya..Atleast take a short nap for few hours..It was too hectic n gonna be more tomorrow “ yawning long he advised..

” Tu so ja..I need not ur company huh “ Irked Maan replied..

” Yup right..I am not insomniac..But think what ll be people’s reaction seeing  Mr. Maan Singh Khuraana  yawning ..U have to meet lots of professionals..” Addi reminded him  teasingly..

Maan shrunk his brows..Coz as alwayz Addi not gonna spare him..He carefully picked his daughter n brought her to mid ..Making space for him to lay beside ..Addi smiled foolishly n went in deep sleep soon..But sleep was far away from Maan eyes..He sighed deeply … wrapped arm around his baby.She again turned position n now hugged him.His heart skipped beats..Loving , staring her much tired Maan dozed off soon.

Sharp 7 in the morning ..

Maan’s phone snoozed on set alarm.He opened eyes instantly..She was still cuddling against her father’s body in his warmth. Slowly he shifted her on back to free himself  ” Betay its start of new journey , a new life..Just u n me..There is no space for any one else..” he mumbled rolling hand over her cheek. Then looked at Addi “Aur haan yeh gadha bhi hai hamare saath..” chirp of smile came to his lips..

Maan got up from bed. Separated his cloths from fresh ones they ordered from hotel shopping store..After 15 minutes he came out from shower but still in bathrobe..He thought to give shower to Puchki first before changing.

Maan dragged down Addi from bed like any stubborn kid who don want to go to school.” U won’t let me live..I ll kill you “ he enacted like sobbing..

” Just come out of ur dreamland now..Ntake a quick shower..I also have to give her shower…” Maan placed new towel on Addi’s shoulder.He nodded when Maan said he had to give shower to his daughter..

” You know how to give shower to a six years old ? “ amazed Addi asked..

” A father knows how to handle his tiny daughter..I ll..now u go n get ready..” Maan pushed him hard n Addi directly bumped to washroom door.

He dried his hair first. Then selected cloths for little girl.Which was in two sizes..What size ll fit her still to check..

” How will she react now ? Just a word Papa scared her alot. But I ll have to convince her patiently “ he thought then slid under duvet n filled her in his arms..

” Puchki…puchki …” Scared of last night’s incident Maan’s voice shivered..” Beta get up its morning now “ he stroked her hair..After some attempts.She opened her eyes.Rubbing with her one hand..Maan’s faded image appeared first which got cleared then.

She looked around without uttering a single word..Then some haunting thought appeared in her mind. She shrunk her brows..” Nahi Papa nahi..nahi..” she sobbed covering her eyes with one hand. “ Nahi..plz don’t beat me..I didn’t do any mischief.Choti is lying.” her sobs turned to hiccups..Tiny drops from her tears wet Maan’s hand..He estimated Addi was right .Her hatred n fear toward word Papa  was not for him.

He hugged her more tightly close to his heart..” There is no Papa.No one ll beat you.Look at me.Look I love u like ur Daddi “ warmly he tried to convince..Putting trump card named Daddi.Only her name could calm her down..

Maan removed her hand from eyes..Tackling her patiently..Her tears ached her heart n his daughter’s  pain came to his eyes as tears.She dared to look in his eyes..Felt same concern n Maan tears were same as her helpless  Daddi’s had .Love she always found in her Daddi’s   eyes for her..” No one is here..I promise I ll beat all dirty people.”He brought her to sitting posture on his lap..

Little heart felt.this man was nice. Like her Daddi..” Daddi..Laddo ki Daddi..” she felt warmth n protection in Maan’s arms..She stopped her protest..In a jiffy she gave whole her worries n pain to her father…Resting her head against his chest.She hid herself in his embrace..A fatherly love overpowered all evil .

” I told u beta..She is hospital..So asked me to care for u..Hum unse milne jaa-egay Unko theek ho jaane do..” he was a selfish father who could go to any extent for his daughter..To cut all her ties from past.. from those harsh memories..He was gonna make her past an illusion..When ever needed…he would use that also..like false assurance to meet Daddi to sooth her  Which was a lie..He knew her tiny brain would forget everything as she grew with whole love n affection her father would shower on her..

She raised her head up..Tried to read his expressions..Her lips wanted to utter something But couldn’t..Every feature she inherited from him..Except extremely fair color n dark brown hair from her mother..She blinked eyes innocently..

“Okey u r Daddi’s Laado..Per aapka naam kya hai beta..?” Maan asked wrapping duvet around her like new born baby…”Bolo bachay..”he kissed her forehead..Every act of Maan was bringing her close n more closer to him..

She thought for a while.But nothing came to her mind.Five minutes.Ten minutes..Her lips flutter to say ” Laado “

Maan felt odd..His daughter had no name except Laado..This was the common word used for daughters by dear ones to express affection..His heart bled.No one even gave his child a name.He couldn’t be weak now.Every weak moment could drag him back again.

” U know beta..Like Daddi say u Laado with love..I also love u much much..If I say u Puchki..” he giggled slightly..Examining her expressions..” U know to whom I love most I say Puchki ..” he softly pulled her cheek..“ U r the only one..I love most my child..But its too hard to make u understand at this moment..” he thought..After some time she nodded stamping herself as Puchki..

” Okey u r my Puchki..Then what u ll call me ? “ he couldn’t control himself..His over flooded eyes were marking streaks  on his cheeks Every attempt to wipe up was a fail..With shivering hand Puchki wiped his one eye..” Baba “ the time stopped with this word.. Everything  turned still..Maan’s mind was numb..A 26 years old young man..who was most eligible bachelor.most desired man…But for him, his child was everything..She accepted him as Baba ..It was enough.Name matters nothing but trust n love came first…

” Why she said him Baba there is a reason which u ll get to know with the progress of story..She had some good memories/ experience with this word )

With awe Addi was witnessing whole father daughter moments standing like silent spectator at washroom door ” Arre arre you got ur Baba..Puchki .What about me then  ?” Addi teased to lighten the emotional moment..

She looked back..A man with heavy spects..n wet hair was standing there smiling foolishly Her grip on Maan’s bathrobe collar tightened..She was scared of another man now.” He is Addi Uncle..Ur Baba’s best friend..He is also good boy..So don be scared okey..Say hello to him..” he brought her hand out of cover n spread toward Addi…

Addi shook it softly n marked kiss over her palm..” Good girl..Say me uncle..Addi Uncle..” She replied nothing but snugged against his father body comfortably..Addi grinned foolishly again.

” Okey then my baby ..We ll take bath first..” He declared..Filling in his arms he got up from bed..Like any other child she was not willing to take bath. So shrunk her forehead in anger..It was going to be tough job for Maan now..To read her expressions n to find what was going on in her mind..Instead of words from her…

Room was warm so without coat she was not feeling chill. Maan took her near to sofa.. Showed her new dresses ” All these dresses..shoes..coats r for my baby..First she will take bath n then we ll try dresses..What u say ? “ mischievously Maan smirked to make her mind..He didn’t want to force her.She wrapped her hands around his neck” Chale fir ”

He took her to washroom.Like a mother patiently n gently he gave her bath..Washed her hair too with warm water..Like nobody back cared for her hygiene too..

She didn’t cried once..Maan took her to sofa..Dried her hair with towel.There was no hair dryer..So he put towel under her damp hair. Addi was thinking of  breakfast.But for little girl Breakfast to Dinner only dish was Roti Sabzi..What to ask her for choice..

” Puchki Beta kya khogay aap ? “ Addi asked lovingly taking intercome in hand..Before ordering..

” Ha bolo kya khana hai aapko ? “ trying her shoe size Maan asked.

” Roti ! “ Maan who was on knees trying her shoes..He looked at her..A person who didn’t know how many times in a week he ate roti..His daughter only knew one thing roti at the name of food.

After thinking for sometime Maan asked Addi to order Aaloo Parantha..Every child couldn’t deny it..But Aaloo Parantha in five star ? There were numerous cuisines in their menu..But Aalo Parantha ? Even chefs didn’t remember last time they made..For two  Paranthas  Addi paid ten timesalmost than any dish..After little trial for perfect dress n shoes she was ready with Blue Jeans n Baby Pink top with Donald Duck on it..Maan choose trackers for her in such cold weather n knee length heavy over coat..

Twice he towel dried her hair..She was hungry like from ages..Little tummy filled with one n half parantha…He didn’t care for his breakfast once fed his daughter bit per bit .Waiting patiently…

” So we r done..Ur hair dry now..Chalo aab comb kar le..” Maan checked..Addi made fun fo him ” Mr. Maan Singh Khuraana  jo badi badi buildings bana sakte hai…Dekhna hai k wo Choti banna sakte hai k nahi ? “ he teased..

Maan hit him with comb hard ” Shut up Addi..I know how to make braid..She was not with me..But I spent 6 years making braid of her dolls…” really he did that ..He tied Puchki’s hair nicely one braid at back ” I am not just a father but her mother too “ his words were going up from girlz head..She knew just one thing both men in front of her are as good as her Daddi..She was much comfortable with them now..But words ? It was tough job to listen anything from her..

After this Maan also changed to casuals..Covered his n Puchki’s head with nice warm woollen caps..Its around 9 when they were ready to go toward Chandigarh..

His phono buzzed again n again

Maan sighed deeply ..He was avoiding first thought to switch off but he couldn’t due to his personal developments.

” Kiska hai ? “ Addi said wearing his shoes..

” Kiska ho sakta hai ? “ he glowered but looking at her girl he controlled himself.He didn’t want her to scare again.

” Just talk to her once..Nahi to baar baar preshan karegi..” Addi  advised..

” Ya r rite..and with this  I ll get latest reactions of Rathods “ he laughed mockingly.

Silently signing toward Puchki to keep eye on her.Who was busy with cartoons on TV..He walked out to take call irritated..

He looked around there were no body in corridor but he found an isolated  corner..” Tell Mrs. Khuraana why r u this much impatient ? “ he taunted..

” Just shut up Maan.. Even u have forgotten manners.. Daddi Maa turned out to be Mrs. Khuraana.” on other side Savitri Devi blasted who was already worried due to pervious day’s drama.

” Oh really ? But I have forgotten everything 6 years back.. So don’t tell me about meaning of relations.. I am not in mood to hear ur useless talks..” irked Maan replied back.. He wanted to smash phone but couldn’t.. This lady didn’t exist in his life now.

” Tomorrow is Lohri n like every year we don’t know ur wheres about. But this year Rathods had already announced big function months back. At least for formality u should be here. He is already much annoyed with ur doings..” so she came to real point now.. Not about him but she was worried about her reputation in aristocratic circle.. According to which Maan was still engaged to Sam..

” I was thinking why didn’t u give me live details of their latest moves..Aab mil gayi.. But I don’t bother.. My engagement with Sam was just a part of my plan..That brainless girl who is 51% shares holder of Rathod’s Empire n they gifted co-ownership on engagement..But she transfered it to me” he laughed sarcastically

” What ? “ she was speechless..Her mind boggled ” U stooped such low ? ” 

” Learnt from u.. Inherited in blood..” Maan replied calmly..

” Maan! ” she couldn’t her disrespect from own blood..

” Don shout..One thing more ask ur so called family friendss don’t dare to mess with MSK.. My one call to media people is enough.. Then whole clan will celebrate next Lohri in jail.. I just belong to her.. I just used Sam.. Collected all evidences against their illegal empire in retail.Without any reason I wasn’t delaying so called marriage..” He was giving jolt over jolt.. Which raised Savitir Devi’s heart beat..She had panic attack almost.. She was imposing Sam still when Maan had already broken that engagement or just a business agreement ..

” Try as much as u can Maan.. U r just running behind illusions..” she screamed..

”  She is not illusion..Wo na sahi uski parchai hai mere saath..” thinking about his daughter determined Maan answered..” So don’t call me n don’t dare to mess with me.. I am not that helpless scared teenager.. I made myself.. giving 6 years of my life “ saying this he cut call.

He had stopped believing on relations. Even on those he trusted blindly n they deceived him..He took a deep breath.. As his step again took direction of the room.Where his life was waiting for him..“ Where r u ? I got my half life half world.. Plz come back to me Make my life complete.. “

Addi had done packing . Maan picked up his daughter who rolled one arm around Maan’s neck n without fear rested head over his shoulder.They left for Chandigarh around 10

11 :15 AM

Chhatrapati Shivaji International Airport

Mumbai

He was waiting impatiently from past one hour. Flight from LA through Heathrow was already late by two hours due to bad weather..

A chirp of smile appeared to Rohit’s face when he saw Somya followed by Riya who was looking downward.. Rohit signed toward Somya raising his brow to look back.” Riya whats wrong Baby ? You were to excited but now..” Somya encircled arm around her shoulder..

” Maa wo aise he..?” she stuttered looking for words..But her inner turmoil made her impatient ..

Rohit ran to them.. Where driver took luggage.. ” Welcome back sweet heart.. I told you never to bent face down..Just look forward..” talking both Somya n Riya in his embrace Rohit asked..

” I m confuse  “ she looked at him with wet eyes..Rohit wiped n hugged her tightly..

” Confuse ?  Riya Bajaj is confuse ? Its funny.. Cheer up now. U r home.. ” He petted her cheek ” When ever u both remain together ? Confuse main hota hu ..How could u be confused ? ” he wrapped one arm around Somya’s waist..

” Rohit !! ” Somya showed him eyes..

” Sachi.. Even today  I was confused that why flight was delayed at Hethrow ? Riya I thought.. Tumhari Maa kahi Heathrow per koi morcha ( march ) lekar to nahi bethi Human right waalon ka..” at this Riya couldn’t stop herself to giggle. Rohit’s attempt didn’t go vein..Three of them laughed..

” To chale ? “ he grabbed hands of two most beautiful ladies of his life n dragged them toward car. Where driver was already waiting..

” Pa u know tomorrow ..?” Sitting beside him she said..

He didn’t let her complete ” Lohri hai..” their eyes met..He consoled her wrapping arm around her shoulder..

This was reason. Rohit didn’t want her to be here on this time..But how could he stop her.. As a father its only aim was her daughter’s happiness. Somya held his well built husband’s bicep.. They left for their home..

Sonia

 

                                             Maan & Pihu 

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                                          Rohit & Riya

Commitment of two fathers toward their daughters..Lets c who wins love or revenge …Per Dusri Taraf Kya Maan Jeet Paye ga Uska Pyar 

 

 

Chapter 7

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He wiped his teary eyes off with his sleeves . Hardly fixing feet on floor. Few inch distances seemed to be thousand miles long to cover.He was trembling with an unknown fear. ” Chal aab “ Addi dragged him whispering near to his ear.

In a moment he was standing beside that cot where his life was lying. Not just part of his body , his own flesh and blood..But part of his Soul.Without her he was living like in hell in so called beautiful world.

In this chilling weather his emotions were melting through his eyes. Business tycoon Maan Singh Khuraana was a bagger now . He was ready to pled in front of own daughter to accept him.

Struck dumb Maan rooted to spot. He was like a robot , was following what Addi asked him to do. His mind was totally numb.

” Maan , Maan come back to senses “ Addi shook him. He grabbed Maan’s hand and jerked him to touch little girl.

Her face was still to other side. Dug in back of old lady.  She was trying to snug against lady in hope of little warmth. As his hand touched her tiny head.He couldn’t hold his emotions and knelt down to his knees.He was sobbing with hiccups ” Puchki , Papa is hear Beta.. Dekho maine dhund liya aapko.I am feeling myself half alive today “ he creased her hair softly. Murmuring his words. He didn’t want to disturb his child.

Suddenly a thought strike his mind that his baby was shivering terribly.Before looking at her face. He removed his over coat in a jiffy already warm with his body heat. He covered little girl.

He raised his head upward to look at Addi .Who was also wiping his eyes removing his spects. Maan’s eyes questioned Addi ” Am I doing right ? Coz I have lost my power to think .”

Addi nodded and pressed Maan’s shoulder to mark it like ” Yes u did right Maan “ It covered all of her tiny body.

” Be strong “ Addi was not letting him to shatter as always. These two words echoed in Maan’s mind ” Be strong “ Next moment Maan threw away that thin quilt from his daughter and without looking at her face. He wrapped her into much warmer overcoat like any new born child. He hid her face in his cheat. Securely grabbing in his arms.

All the emotions suddenly disappeared. He wanted to run away from here taking his most prized possession  as soon as possible.

Her feet were bare.She rubbed here soft feet with each other. Addi removed his muffler and wrapped around her legs.They turned around to leave room silently. But that old lady who was sleeping beside Maan’s baby, she back called them with her feeble voice. ” Kon kon ho tum ? Kahan le ja rahe ho maari ( mine )  laado ( beloved) ko “ they  froze at the place n looked back.

She coughed. In attempt to get up, she again fell back on coat. It was clear from her weak body how sick she was. ” Maari  laado ko maare ( from me ) se mat chenno “ helepless lady  folded her hands

Even tough with her blur vision couldn’t recognise who those two men were. Just she felt the little girl was not sleeping beside her. Maan didn’t want to create any scene here. Not wanna disturb his child’s sleep.

” I am her father and taking my child with me “ determined Maan answered in low tone. In strong hold of own father..little girl  was sleeping peacefully. He placed his one hand behind little girl’s head resting against his hard chest.

” Nahi nahi yeh mere bete ki aakhri nishni hai. Mere jine ka aakhri saharaa.Main kaise jinda rahugi iske binna “ she pleaded.

” Dekhiye Maanji ,this baby belongs solely to him. He is her real father. Even your son never adopted her. Your DIL abdicated this innocent girl saying she is ill omen. Really pathetic. “   Addi went near to her. To remind her what was reality. 

” Par maine isse 6 saal se apni shaati se lagga k rakha hai.. Jo bhi ban padda is budhi ne kiya apni laado k liye “ (But I raised her up for past six years lovingly n this old lady did what ever she could do for her beloved child) ” She gave explanation. Tried to get up but again fell back.

Kind hearted Addi supported her to be in sitting posture

” Ya its clearly visible what ur family did to my child . She is shivering with cold. Even doesn’t have proper warm cloths.I don want any drama around me or my child. So let me leave silently” Maan’s temper was rising .But finding an old lady in bad health he controlled himself.

” I beg of you just last time. Let me c her face. “ she  begged.

” No I won’t allow any one to touch my baby. Even you” Completely denying her request determined Maan stepped toward  door.

Gathering herself old lady put her bare feet on chilled floor.But she fell down in failed attempt. Addi supported her to be on feet n made her sit down on floor. ” Maan just stop there and listen her atleast. She raised ur child up till now  “ Addi yelled.

” How could you say this Addi  ? “ Irked Maan said. ” What ever she did for my child I ll never forget but I want to take her away from shadow of past…this very moment ” Maan completely denied. Better than Addi who could understand an panic father’s plight. Who was still under shock when his child was in his secure arms. So Addi decided it was not better to force Maan. 

” Theek hai beta agar tum yahi chahte ho. But I have some of her belongings at least take that with you as my blessings.” old lady wiped her tears.

On that helpless woman’s request Addi brought out a small beg from nearby old cupboard.

Curious Maan who was standing at door couldn’t ignore her.She took out a tiny pair of anklets .Surely for his  Puchki ” I purchased this for her.Saving little by little from small pension I get.Beta you seem very rich n can give all happiness to her.But take this as my blessings.” she forward her hand toward Maan .

Maan didn’t react n looked down.But Addi took those anklets from her.She brought some photographs.From baby’s birth till her sixth birthday ”  I can’t give her much but on her birthday I alwayz buy a dress n request our neighbour to took her photo once .So that I can collect some of good memories for her. Yeh iski amaanat ( possession ) hai isko de dena jab yeh baddi ho “ Those photographs were most precious belonging old lady handed over to Addi..Maan put a glance over those photographs only. These were  not mere pics but those six years of Puchki’s innocent childhood he missed

He didn’t want to be weak on knees once again  ” Addi take these things from her n what she did for my child I m grateful for that.Please arrange everything for her treatment to better care “ saying this he moved out.

Kewel who over heard everything even after Maan’s strict warning to be away from them He blocked his way.

” Now you memorised you have a daughter after years.” he taunted “But what about those 6 years when I spent money on ur child’s upbringing. u paid to my mother, I also deserve something. ” his greed over power humanity.

” Oh really , What do u want ? ” Sarcastically Maan smiled.

” Har saal ka ek lakh (100 thousand ) to de sakte ho.You r very rich so this money matters nothing to you ” resting hands on waist he demanded.

“You r not wrong I am very rich. But u don know who I m “ he punched hard on Kewal’s face with one hand. Greedy man lost his balance n fall on floor.

” Mine everything belongs to my child.If u requested for financial help. I might have given. “ Maan screamed. Little girl was getting restless with such activity around her. She rubbed her cheek against Maan’s chest. Maan petted her back to assure her that she was safe.

” She is my daughter, a part of my soul not a thing. That I bargain for her. I will earn every happiness for her with love , not with money. ”  Maan was getting mad.

” Tumne mujhe maara. You have to pay back. M gonna gather whole village. C how could you take this girl now .” Kewal warned

” Okey go out , Do what ever you want.Tumne abhi Maan Singh Khuraana ko theek se jaana nahi “ Maan challenged warning him.

Addi followed Maan n dialed a number. Mr.Rathi’s agency head Rishab who was waiting outside .He came with other 6 security  guards over there.

Rishab grabbed Kewel from collars ”  Khuraana Saab you just take ur daughter from here. Leave everything on us. Inka kya karna hai hum dekh lengay.”

Maan nodded and looked at Addi . Both left from place next moment.

With fast steps Maan was running toward his car.. Addi followed him. Maan had no warm cloths on him . Even he hadn’t had a glimpse of his girl’s face once yet.

” Maan its too cold. You r holding her.So sit on back seat , I will drive “ Addi instructed him.

Any one from team of security staff could drive for them but Maan didn’t want. As they have some issues to discuss while driving.

” Maan what’s next now   ” Taking driver’s seat Addi asked.

” Addi u know better . First of all my child’s sole custody is my priority. She belongs to only me already but I don want any legal issue in future.” This was Maan’s priority  always Addi already knew.

” Now when we found her in Rohtak. Its obvious  we have to reach Chandigarh for legal proceedings “ Without looking at Maan, Addi replied.

” Addi , it gonna take 4 hours atleast to reach Chandigarh. But it is not easy to drive due to less visibility in fog.. Its 11 already. So we will stay at Rohtak for night and I also need warm cloths for Puchki “ Maan explained him next action plan.

Addi called one staff member standing next to their car. Instructing him to arrange everything in Rohtak before they reach there.

” So lets go..hu hu hu ..” Addi drove away car from there laughing foolishly.

” Addi you are too much “ Maan nodded..

” Maan u haven’t seen her face once..?” Following security’s car in front of them Addi asked.

” My Baby is in sound sleep. Abhi isko dekha to is baap ka  khud per kaabu (grip on self ) nahi rehega..I am craving to love my child.She will get up. How will she react I don know.So lets reach hotel first.” Maan gave his logic petting her back lovinglu

He brought out his phone from side pocket of his over coat. In which he wrapped his daughter.Everything was visible from front mirror. Addi kept eye on his every activity.

” Aab kisko phone kar raha hai “ concentrating on his driving Addi said.

” Mr. Rathi ko “ Maan replied and dialed Mr. Rathi’s number. Addi sighed deeply. He was asking Maan for every next step but he already knew each move.

” Let me remind u all Mr. Kamal Rathi ran detective n security agencies . Which works privately as well with government agencies too. This agency was responsible for everything related to Maan’s case from finding  Geet n Puchki’s whereabout, security matters  to legal proceedings “

Around 11:35  Mr. Kamal Rathi’s phone buzzed. He had been already informed about all developments by his staff. Just Maan’s go ahead was needed.

” Kamal Ji aapko pata chal he gaya hoga sabh “ Maan asked.

” Ji Mr. Khuraana. First of all congratulations you get ur little bundle of joy at last.” Mr. Rathi congratulated Maan 

” Thank u Kamal Ji, u also played vital role in this.But Kamal Ji I ll celebrate for my child after wards first I have to finish all other works . I want every legal proceeding to be complete in a week “ Maan clearly stated. How determined he was his confident tone cleared it. Till now he had gathered himself for the sake of his child and her protection.

” Theek hai Mr. Khuraana , don’t you worry I have informed our lawyer Mr. Kartar Gill. Since three years everything was ready. Just we were waiting for this moment when u ll get ur child back. He has left for Chandigarh n is gonna file case tomorrow  in Punjab n Haryana High Court under special circumstances…” Mr. Rathi gave each information regarding next proceeding to Maan.

” That’s better Kamal Ji  coz its Lohri holiday after tomorrow. Ask Dr. Patel to reach our Chandigarh farm house for Puchki’s DNA test. We ll be there by 2 “Giving more instructions Maan’s cut the call and as always he waiti for Addi to start his Parvachans 

” Maan u ll turn out to be cynic..Jo tum kaam karte ho..its unbelievable…Kya jaroorat hai DNA test ki ” frustrated Addi questioned.

” You repeat same question ..over  again n again. Just for legal reasons. Coz my baby was born out of marital tie.Agar aaj Geet mujhe mil jaaye aur kahi hamari shaadi ho jaaye..Fir yeh DNA test koi matlab nahi …But she is not with me .This is fact. I don want any problem in my child’s sole custody. When My own Daddi is enough to make my life hell but my baby she is just six.” He grabbed little girl more tightly.

She felt suffocation. As it was already hot inside car n above this she was covered with heavy over coat. Now she was sweating. She rubbed her cheek against Maan’s chest. Even brought her arm out of that coat n fixed on Maan’s shoulder. Chirp of smile came to proud father’s perfect M shape lips

As Maan loosened wrapping of coat around her.Puchki’s grip over her father’s shoulder also loosened. Her arm trailed down rubbing against his upper body n rested against his stomach. A feather soft, milky white tiny arm. Maan was fair but she inherited that much fairness from her mother.

Maan grabbed her hand. Kissed her softly.He found his own glimpse in her long fingers. She belonged to him only. ” Mera Bacha “ he again pecked a kiss over her tiny palm.Tears of joy , mixed with feeling of fatherhood rolled down to his cheeks.

He came out of his thoughts when Addi put a break on car. In underground  car parking of  MahaRaja Regency five star hotel booked within one hour. They got just one room . But it was enough for two people n tiny child to spend a night.

Too much tired Addi was yawning. As they entered room .Addi dropped down to one side of bed ” Bring Puchki in middle n u lay on other side.Its enough for us three. ll c her face in the morning. I am half awake , uper se yeh spects theek se dikhega nahi.” half awake Addi suggested.

Maan laughed inwardly and felt proud to have friend like Addi. Who was his shadow. Without him Maan was nothing.When own relations cheated him. Left him alone. Just Addi was there as a ray of hope for him.

” Tu so ja “ Maan replied.

He slowly unwrapped little girl n threw coat on near by sofa This was the most weak moment in his life. How to c her face n to face her….He had to. He laid her on bed n nicely tucked duvet around her. Assuring she was warm inside this centrally heated luxury hotel room.But he didn’t put a glance over her. His eyes were moist. Maan set next to her.

How could Addi sleep. He was tired.But still waiting for this moment for which his friend was craving from six years ” Maan just look at her. I need four eyes (with spects) to  recognize someone. Still its not difficult for me to judge how she looks. Khud he dekh lo kiske jaise hai tumhari Puchki “Addi rolled his hand lovingly over child’s head.

Maan slowly raised his lids.With mixed emotions of love and pain.Her sharp features. Her perfect M sharp lips like him. Dark brown hair she inherited from her mother.Like a statue without blink he was just staring her with no emotion n reaction.

“Maan look ,look at her. She is your replica. I don’t know how Geet looks in reality but each and every feature she inherited from you. Ur Baby , ur flash n blood.” Addi jerked him to bring him back to reality.

” No Addi she is half part of my soul..where are you , where are you Geet “ In a jiffy he grabbed his child in his arms and almost squeezed tiny body within strong hold .He screamed aloud. ” Where are you Geet..? I need u , our child need u ” 

A slight moment of hiccups from scared child drifted Addi’s attention. She was awake. But Maan he was in other wold.

” Maan , Maan chodo usse.. c how scared  n suffocated she is..She is awake..” Addi tried to free Puchki  ” Chodo “ with much  effort at last Addi brought his conciousness back.

Maan looked at her face. She was awake.Sobbing with hiccups. Much scared. Her innocent eyes were flooded with tears..Addi was right she was completely his replica.

“What happened Baby. Kya hua .Why are you crying? ” Maan filled her face in his hands n marked a soft kiss over his forehead.

She shivered wrapping herself in own arms ” Kya hua mere bache ,bollo aap inta darr kyo rahe ho. Main hu na aapke saath “ filling her in arms he slid his legs upto bed and Addi adjusted duvet around them. Maan rested his back against bed support .

” Daddi…daddi …” crying she repeated only this word.

” Maan when u came out of that old lady’s room. She told me Puchki doesn’t speak except few words..” Addi whispered near to Maan’s ear. It was a big jolt for Maan. But a real fact. She was not dumb but circumstances were such that she became introvert child. Scared from all, kept away from everything deprived of everything.

” You have to handle her with much patience and love. U ll need to win her trust.” Addi put hand over his shoulder.

” Huh..” Maan replied.

” Betay ur Daddi is not in good health.She is in hospital. Until ur Daddi is there , she asked me to take care of you..” Maan wiped her tears and placed another kiss over her cheek.

With curious eyes little girl looked at two smiling faces around her. Which was rare for her. Anyone speaking with her  so warmly , was more than a miracle.

” What an irony. I am giving my daughter false assurances to keep her with me.Even can’t ask her directly to say me Papa.”  Maan taught.

With this assurance one thing good happened. She stopped crying. Her eyes twinkled.” Maaro-gay ne na…”  she questioned with her feeble voice.

Addi n Maan looked at each other. Why she asked so?  Who dared to misbehave with little angel? This time was not to thing all,but to assure her that she could trust them.

“Kyo maruga main apni bitiya ko..bollo Puchki..” he replied lovingly creasing her hair.With tenderness in his voice. Otherwise his blood was boiling how dare someone to be rude with his child ?

She stared him with brooding eyes for a while then put her head down ” Laado “ little girl corrected..The name with which that lady called her. Maan thought for a while. He shrunk his brows ,couldn’t understand , what she wanna say ? But when that lady’s words came to his mind. He smiled.

” Lekin aap to Papa ki Puchki ho. Meri Puchki…” he grabbed girl more tightly.More close to his heart. Maan rested his chin on her head slightly.Her ears could listen Maan’s heart beats n Maan her breath.

” Nahi , Nahi Papa gande, Papa gande …” In a jiffy she started to rub feet over bed sheet n threw away duvet.She was trying to free herself.

She was unstoppable. ( hai to MSK ki he aulaad na hehe ). To hard to handle. Maan couldn’t convince her. After hour when she became too tired , sleep over powered her and within those arms from where she wanted to go away. Now she was sleeping peacefully in those arms of her father.

After covering her properly Maan dropped down to sofa. If this was the outcome?  He had already estimated that his own child would hate him..He hid his face in his hands.” Addi u listened na, my child hates me. She hates me to the core…” he burst in tears.

” Oh come one Maan , r u mad ?  She is just a child… Just think why she is saying so. “ frustrated Addi said.

” Everything is in front of you.. even than you are saying this  ?” Maan didn’t listen.

” Maan ,till this evening no one knew about you. For everyone she was Jaswant’s daughter….Not Great MSK’s…Aisa nahi k koi aaya aur tumhari galat image bana di iske saame.. fir challa gaya…. This hatred is for some one else not for you. With the word Papa not with you..May be that Kawel…Jo yeh dawa kar raha tha k usne tumhari beti ko paala hai ..” Addi set next to him and rolled arm around Maan’s shoulder.

” I think Addi mera dimaag kaam nahi kar raha.She is just six. Harsh memories can be erased from her mind but I have to tackle her very delicately .” Maan sighed and get up.

” First tackle with ur brain okey hu hu hu …” Addi tapped Maan’s head with his fingers.

They headed knock at the door. Three  people from their personal staff were at door. Holding bunch of fresh dresses according to weather. For Puchki as well for both of them. As they left home on emergency basis. These things they arranged from 5 star resorts Shopping Mall .When Addi phoned them in prior.

Staff placed cloths on couch as well on table n left..

” Maan , I want some food.. Order karu tere liye bhi kya..?” Yawning Addi asked picking intercom to place order. Maan nodded in yes.

to be continued…….

May contain some editing mistakes….

Sonia…