Chapter Sixty Two

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Previously -

"Wahi toh meri bailbuddhi! Thoda Rukh toh jaate, main aane hi wala tha na tujhe permission Dene ke liye. Magar pata nahi yo kidnapping, Mini ji ka aana, gaadiya late karwana aur pata nahi kya kya kar liya tum teeno shaitaano ne!", Dharmapal said shaking his head with a laugh.

"Sorry papa, wo time nahi tha aur aapne raat ko strictly bol diya tha ki main naa jaay isiliye mujhe aur Garima ko Puttu ke saath milkar ye sab karna pada.", Susheela said smiling sheepishly.

"Sorry toh tujhse iss baat ke liye bolna hi chahiye chori. Lekin manne bhi maafi maangni hai. Uss har cheez ke liye jisse Maine Tera Dil dukhaya hai. Manne maaf kar de.", Dharampal said caressing his daughter's hair lovingly.

"Maafi mat maango papa. Jo ho gaya so ho gaya. Ab aage ka dekhte hai.", Susheela said trying to change the topic, giving him a fake smile. She didn't want to approach this topic with anyone. It only brought her pain and nothing else.
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Garima and Puttu were stressing out in front of Dharampal's door. They feared that their father would lock Susheela and would never let her out. Kusum on the other hand was enjoying the situation of Puttu and Garima's distressed looks.

"Naa mummy aap itna hass kyu rahi ho? Papa waha Susheela ki rail laga rahe hai aur aap ko maze aa rahe hai?", Garima huffed and asked her mother slightly irritated by her chill and relaxed posture.

"Haa toh tum teeno ne kaam hi aisa kiya hai! Kidnapping kar li, Mini ji ko apne jhut main shamil kar liya, Susheela ko bhagaya, gaadiya late karwayi aur itne saare jhut bole, ab tu hi bata ki hum ghussa naa ho toh aur kya kare? Upar se Susheela rohtak se yaha akeli aayi hai, wo bhi raat ka safar kar ke. Agar chori ko kuch ho jaata toh?", Kusum narrowed her eyes at her daughter.

"Sorry na mummy! Lekin papa ne koi option hi nahi choda tha humare liye. Isiliye yo sab karna pada.", Garima said pouting at her mother.

"Aree beta, tere papa subha hi Susheela ko khud chodne wala the uske match ke liye. Magar tum teeno rukhte kaha ho? Bullet train ke tarha chal padti ho tum behene, aur Puttu toh tum dono ke peeche peeche hi rehta hai.", Kusum shook her head. Puttu smiled sheepishly at her and Garima looked confused.

"Papa Susheela ko khud uske match ke liye drop karne wale the? Na yo chamatkar kaise hua?", Garima asked more to herself.

"Bas itna samajh le ki tere papa ko unki galti ka ehsaas ho gaya hai. Ab wo Susheela ke par nahi kaatna chahte. Wo Susheela ko pyar, support karna chahte hai.", Kusum said smiling warmly.

"Ke? Naa yo toh good news suna di mummy aapane!", Garima said hugging her mother.

"Yes yes taiji, warna goat Puttu toh dar gaya tha ki ab pata nahi Susheela di ko unke final match ko bhejne ke liye pata nahi aur kya kya karna padega.", Puttu said shaking his head.

"Haa pata nahi Garima iss baar kis ki kidnapping karwaegi.", Dharampal said coming from behind. Susheela stood beside her father with a small smile on her face. Puttu and Garima turned around with a nervous smile, all ready to make a run for their lives.

"Naa chori, apni hi kidnapping kon karwata hai?", Dharampal asked crossing his arms on his chest. Susheela giggled and stood beside her mother, side hugging her.

"Sorry papa, lekin maine apni kidnapping nahi karwai thi. Wo toh aapki hone wali thi, magar kidnapper aapko dekh ke hi bhaag gaya.", Garima said, disappointed that her plans of kidnapping her father didn't work out well.

"Kaise ho tum teeno! Apne hi baap ko kidnap karne wale the? Thodi toh sharm kar lo!", Dharampal said hitting his daughters on the back of their heads. They both smiled and winced in pain.

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