Ratri [Regret Series 1]

||Chapter 2🌹||

Ratri pov:-

"Please tell me, Dadaji, what is the truth?"

"You are not this house's daughter, beta. Nor are you the daughter of these two," he revealed.

"what do you mean , Dadaji",I said

"That you are not my granddaughter, OK let  me tell you." HE said again. He continued. "Beta, this happened many years ago when Sumitra was not having a child, so Sumitra and Manish thought of adopting a child, and then we went to the orphanage house. There we met the manager of the house and he mentioned his name was Magarkar. we met all the children, but even after that we did not know how you met Sumitra. When you played outside the orphanage, you told us that you lived in this orphanage. Instantly Sumitra liked you very much. 

Seeing you, we all had made up our minds to adopt you, when we went to the orphanage the next day, we told the manager Magarkar that we should adopt you but he told us not to adopt you. But Sumitra remained adamant on her decisions, after a few days we talked to the cleaning staff of that orphanage, why they are not allowing you to be adopted, then he told that we are not the first people who want to adopt you, there were many people before also. When he came to adopt you, Magarkar did not allow you to be adopted.

 But we put more pressure on him so he threatened us that he will do bad things to us. We were so scared that we gave up the idea of ​​adopting you."Dadaji said.

"But he told that you are my parents.So he told me lie"I said looking that couple. but why did he lie to me in this question I left from their house because I got answer but half-baked answers.I left to orphanage. 

I found myself alone in my room, surrounded by the quiet solitude of my thoughts. The weight of a troubling revelation rested heavily on my mind, and I couldn't help but ponder why Magarkar had lied to me. It was a disconcerting realization, made even more perplexing by the fact that he was no longer alive to provide an explanation.

"But he is dead ,who the hell tell me now the truth".she shouted under pillow.but in this I I forgot that I got a scholarship. lets get into the new journey.

I got an unwanted feeling for my new journey but what can I say I want to start my life.

But I don't want to meet them because what if they hate me after knowing I know them.

Next Morning,

I woke up from my sweet sleep to hear rustle hustle from outside, who the hell in the morning did this .I woke up and sat down on bed and rubbed my eyes that I should wake up from my sleep.

I get up and leave the washroom to do my morning business.

"Didi, Kya Hua hai aap itni tension mai kyu hai" (Didi, what happened, why are you so tense?),I  enquire to didi. "are ratu aaj checking committee aane wali hai ,orphanage check kare as they are funding this orphanage "

(Hey Ratu, today the checking committee will come to check the orphanage as the are funding this orphanage)didi said.

"Par didi ,itni saal toh abtak koi nahi aaya toh ab kyu."(But sister, so many years till now no one has come, so why now?)I asked confusedly.

"Kyu ki ye government se nahi aa rahe hai yeh ,Private hai as bahut bade log unki taraf se aa rahe hai.

(Because they are not coming from the government, they are private, so many big people are coming from their side.)

"ohk,didi , main bahar ja rahi hoo .mujhe jane ki tayari karni hai.aur ha didi mujhe aaj pata chal jayega konsa college milega." 

(Dear sister, I am going out. I have to prepare to go. And yes sister, today I will know which college I will get.)I said to didi."thick hai ,meri jaan",(ok my love)didi said.

I returned to my room, my heart pounding with anticipation, and hastily opened my laptop to check my college allotment. As the webpage loaded, my hands trembled with nervous energy. When I finally saw the results, my eyes widened, and I let out an exclamation that echoed through the room.

"What the hell!" I shouted in disbelief, the words escaping my lips before I could even process the information. 

My sister, alerted by my outburst, rushed to my side.

"Kya hua, kya hua, kyu chilla rahi hai?" she asked, concern etched on her face.

"Didi, my college allotment list has come," I exclaimed, my voice trembling with a mix of shock and excitement.

"So, why are you shouting?" she scolded me, still trying to catch her breath.

"Because... because I got into ECET," I stammered, my heart still racing.

"WHATTTTTT!" This time, she couldn't contain her excitement and joined in my exclamation.

"Why are you shouting now?" I asked, slightly bewildered by her reaction.

"Because, you mad girl, you got admission to India's best college of engineering! Toh chillau nahi toh kya karu main? Aaj main bahut khush hoon meri jaan," she said with an exuberant smile, expressing her joy for my achievement.

"I know didi, but isn't it a bit strange for me to get admission in such a prestigious college?" I voiced my doubts.

"Why not? Admission ho sakta hai," she reassured me.

"Didi, mere itne bhi ache percentage nahi hai jo meri admission ho jaye, upar se kitna costly hoga?" I said, still struggling to believe my luck.

"Arre meri pagli, tu bhool gayi kya, tujhe scholarship mili hai, aur wo government nahi hai, kisi ne funding ki hai tu uski tension mat le," she said, emphasizing that someone had generously funded my education, alleviating my financial worries.

"Okay, aap bolti ho toh thik hai, phir main isse lock kar du, confirm?" I asked, seeking her approval.

"YES, CONFIRM!" she shouted, her enthusiasm infectious.With her encouragement and reassurance, I confirmed my status as "FREEZE" for the college admission. I had finally enrolled in the prestigious ELITE COLLEGE OF ENGINEERING AND TECHNOLOGY in Mumbai.

My journey to pursue engineering in one of the best institutions in the country had officially begun, and I couldn't help but feel a mix of excitement, gratitude, and anticipation for the adventures and challenges that awaited me in the vibrant city of Mumbai.

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