A fictional story on what would happen if Palki never gets married to Rajveer and gets married to Shaurya instead.
(No intention of hurting #Palveer fans....as I am one of them. This is just my imagination so please read it like that.)
The bitter cold which witnessed many sufferings mostly external....now witnessed the inner turmoil of Rajveer, who drove the car towards his home. He was not alone.....there sat Divya, Rajveer's unwanted wife on the seat beside her, decked up in bridal attire.
It has been 2 days since Rajveer got heartbroken on his own wedding day when Palki, whom he loved got married to Shaurya and later justified herself that she didn't wanted to offend her parents by marrying an employee.
Now..only work kept Rajveer stable but....when he was ordered by Rishabh to see the progress of the work that they recently started in a village.....Rajveer left immediately but....there when he didn't find any other way to save Divya from the wrath of the villagers....Rajveer married her.
Rajveer stopped the car and came down from the car. Divya also tried to come down but she didn't knew how to open the door of a car. Divya: Rajveer.....khol ise.....arrey khol...mujhe bhi utarna hain. Rajveer sighed and opened the door for Divya. Divya came down and stood beside Rajveer who opened the door of his house.
Divya came inside following Rajveer. She observed the house with kneen interest.
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Divya: Tera ghar toh bada sundar hain...tu akela rehta hain yaha? Rajveer: Hmm.....pehle Maa rehti thi...ab nahi rehti. Divya: Kyun? Tera jhagda ho gaya? Rajveer: None of your business.....tujhe jaan ne ki koi zaroorat nahi hain. Divya: Theek hai...mat bata..... Rajveer: Ek baat kaan khol kar sunn le....tujhe main yaha isiliye laaya hoon taa ki tere college jaane ki zimmedari main utha saku. Yaha par aas paas kisi ko bhi pata nahi chalna chahiye ki tu meri biwi hain. Samjhi na? Divya: Haan haan samajh gayi....mujhe bhi koi shauk nahi hain teri biwi bann ne ka. Waise tu mujhe dalwayega kaunse college mein? Rajveer: Filhaal toh pata nahi..iske baare mein kal baat karenge...abhi so jaa..... Divya: Bhookh lagi hain...kuch khaane ko de na plz..... Rajveer: Kuch nahi hain khaane ko....so jaa chup chaap. Divya sat down on the couch with a sad pout. Divya: Bina khaaye mujhe neend nahi aati. Rajveer sighed. Rajveer: Accha theek hain.....jaa kar change kar le....main kuch bana kar laata hoon. Divya(with a smile): Theek hain.... Divya left to a room. Rajveer(in mind): Pata nahi kaise jhelunga main ise 5 saal tak.
Scene shifts to Divya's room, Divya changed into a salwaar suit. Just then Rajveer entered the room. He placed the food infront of Divya. She licked her lips seeing the tempting food infront of her.
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Divya: Main shuru karu? Rajveer: Haan....kha le....aur isi kamre mein sona....mere kamre ki taraf aana bhi mat. Divya: Matlab tu iss kamre mein nahi rahega? Rajveer: Ofcourse nahi rahunga....tu meri biwi nahi hain samjhi na? Divya: Par mujhe akele darr lagta hain.... Rajveer(sighing): Theek hain....par tu bed par soyegi aur main sofa par. Divya: Haan haan...theek hain... Divya lied down on the bed...excited for her life ahead of studying in college whereas Rajveer laid on the sofa in the tension of fulfiling his responsibility for 5 long years without any revelations.
Third person's POV The fate has tied them in an unexpected way. Will love ever bloom admist the chaos of responsibilities? Let's see. Third Person's POV.
