Written by trishla
After spending a great time together Sandhir came back to home.
"Chinu...ek baat kahu..naraj to nahi hoge.."Sanyukta said fidgeting with the edge of her dupatta.
"Mai kabhi tumse naraj ho sakta
hu bhala.."he said cupping
her face .
"I..I invited.. Shreya tonight."she
said looking down,"..with Suku.."she added further.
On the mention of baby Rd's facial expression again changed.
"Tum kaho to mana kar deti hu..'she spoke sadly not getting any
reply from him.
"Its okay Jaan..why should I hv problem with them."he said with a smile
"Sachi...I love u Chinu..."she hugged him .
"But kya tum meri ek baat manogi.."he said in a serious tone.
She nodded her head.
"Try to stay sway from Suku as
much as u can..Jaan don't get
me wrong but its for ur
betterment only...I know usme
tum humare first baby ko talashati ho..
but she is not our baby.
.accept it.."he said.
She started crying hysterically.
Randhir hugged her tight to calm her down.His heart was also etching .
"Shhh...Jaan ..u should not cry...just think after some time humara ek chotu sa baby hoga.."he tried to
make her understand.
"I know she is not our baby...but whenever I cuddle with her I never feel that she is not our blood...
Randhir...plz let me live
this moment...plz.."she joined her hands in front of him.
His heart melt seeing her vulnerable condition.
"Being tensed in this stage may
effect her and baby...mujhe accept karna hi hoga"he thought.
"Hmm...u can meet her jab bhi
tum chaho but promise me one thing.. I'll not neglect urself.."
He said.
"I promise you Chinu...mai apna or baby ka dhyan rakhungi."she said keeping her hand on belly.
"Now take rest..waise bhi pure din tumhe rest ni mila.."he laid her on
the bed and covered her
with duvet.
"I love u Jaan.."he pecked her forehead.
"I love u too Chinu.."she replied
and closed her eyes.
He kept caressing her hairs until she slept.
"Parth u r the reason for my
Jaan's suffering.. abb to tujhe mere bachche k bare m batana
hi padega.."he determined.
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"Sir here he is...muh hi nahi khol
raha humne bahut try kiya.."a constable said to Randhir.
Randhir went to police station to confront Parth again.
He entered in Parth's cell. He was completely black and blue by police's torture.
"Ohh buddy...aaj mujhe kaise yaad kiya..bdw how is my Jaan."Parth
said like a maniac.
Randhir punched him hard on face .
"Dare u take her name from ur
shity mouth... warns jaban
kheench lunga.."Randhir said in dangerous tone.
"U will do nothing coz u wants to know about ur baby warns kabka tu mujhe mar chuka hota.."Parth laughed devilishly.
"I am asking u for one more last time ..bata de mera baby kaha hai.."Randhir roared.
"I love when u suffer...",Parth said.
"Parth I am asking again.. bata
mera bachcha kaha hai ..."Randhir pleaded this time.
"U r the great RSS..I think its should be a child's play for u to
find ur baby...coz m not gonna tell u.."Parth said.
"Okay.. to nahi bataoge...Inspector make sure his every bone will be broken."Rd gave a murderous
look to him and dashed out.
He was going back to home. Parth's words were still ringing in
his ears.
"Kaise pata lagau..damm...kuch samajh nahi aa raha..."he hit the steering in frustration.
Suddenly an idea popped in his mind.
"I should go to his house may be wahan koi proof mil jaye...yes..."he said to himself and drove to
Parth's house.
Reaching there he directly went to his room.
"Yahan kuch jaroor milna chahiye..",he thought and started investigating the room.
He was checking the cupboard when a album fell down.
"Ye to humare college days ki pics hai."he thought.
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