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FEAR Part 01 She grumbled under her breath, cursing the moment in which she had proposed the idea of a honeymoon trip for her newly-wedded sister. Had she known she would be forced to hop on the bandwagon, she would have never opened her mouth. But here she was, in a fancy car with her husband, driving to their honeymoon destination. And the worst part was that her husband was least interested in spending time with her, and instead had scheduled a business meeting there. The silence in the car was overbearing for her. She could hardly keep herself from yelling out at the awkwardness enveloping the atmosphere. Knowing that he would chew her out if she even attempted to turn on the radio, she leaned forward and questioned, “Aap please kuch bolenge Rakshit sir?” “Kyun, tumse khamoshi bardaasht nahi hoti?”, he threw back at her, his eyes unwavering from the road ahead. Grimacing at his remark, she turned her head away and stared out of the window, gazing intently at the passing trees. Drishti had realized long ago that arguing with him will lead her nowhere, it never did, so she chose to remain quiet. Hearing no response from her, Rakshit glanced at her in wonder. “Kya hua? Meri baat ka jawaab nahi dogi Mrs. Shergill?” Yet again, he was answered with silence, something that almost never happened. And so he decided to try again, “Tum kuch bologi bhi? Main tumse baat kar raha hoon.” “Kyun, ab aapse khamoshi bardaasht nahi ho rahi?”, she retorted instantly. Now he was tongue-tied, unable to answer her with a witty comment. He had to admit, she got him good with that one. It was hard to make him speechless, but she seemed to do it effortlessly. However, being the egoistic man he was, he pretended that he didn’t hear her taunt and concentrated on reaching the resort safely. Drishti - 1 || Rakshit - 0 The destination being around 3 hours away and Drishti being bored to death, she reminisced the reason why she landed up in this situation. She had realized that Divya and Shikhar needed time and space to accept each other, and therefore, she had suggested they go on a honeymoon trip. After the initial hesitation, the couple had agreed to the plans. After all, it gave them a good opportunity to get to know one another. But the matters worsened when Lavanya insisted that even she would love to go on her honeymoon, with Sunny or Rakshit, she wasn’t sure. And if that was not all, Ojaswini, the chatterbox chachi, had volunteered the eldest Shergill couple and her own denials were drowned out by the shouts of approval of the excited Shergill family. Her only two hopes, Rakshit and Mahima whom she was sure would object, had suddenly turned the tables and Mrs. Drishti Rakshit Shergill’s opinion was overruled unanimously. These were the times that made her question if even a four-leaved clover could fix her constant bad luck. However, that was not the end of her plight. The decided vacation spot for the eldest Shergill couple was Maldives, a place she has been wanting to explore since she was a child. Just when she thought that maybe the idea wasn’t as bad as she originally assumed it to be, she was proven wrong yet again. According to the family, they were currently in the designated location but the truth was far from it. Rakshit had lied to his family, keeping them under the superstition that they were enjoying their holidays, while they were heading to Ooty for a business deal. Sometimes she thinks that she had given him a suitable name; be-dil Shergill. The jerking of the car broke her chain of thoughts. She looked up, startled, and realized that the car was parked in front of the resort building and he was standing by her door, waiting for her to get out. Gathering her composure, she unbuckled her seatbelt, walked out of the vehicle, and together the Shergill couple went to the reception. Suddenly, Rakshit’s phone rang and he excused himself, ordering her to get the keys for their suite. All she could do was gawk at his retreating back. Mentally cursing him and his business associates, Drishti did as instructed and approached the lanky old man seated behind the desk. Although hesitant, she could feel the exhaustion from the long ride. “Hi. Humne yahan ek room book kiya tha, Mr. and Mrs. Shergill ke-”, she couldn’t even complete her sentence before the old man interrupted very rudely. “Tumhe yahan nahi aana chahiye tha.”, his croaky voice sent a shiver down her spine. His statement perplexed her. She could almost hear an underlying warning in his words. “Kya matlab?”, she questioned him in genuine curiosity. He laughed a high-pitched cackle, creeping her out even more. His eyes glinted in satisfaction as he continued, “Ab wo tumhe nahi chhodegi. Aaj uska shikaar tum aur tumhara pati banega. Galti kardi tumne yahan aake. Chandni tum dono ko maar daalegi.” She had to know more, thanks to her nosy nature. And this old man certainly knew how to leave cliffhangers in the middle of a threat. Unsure of whether to be amused or scared, she leaned on the desk, “Kaun Chandni? Aap saaf-saaf bolenge ki aap kehna kya chahte hain?” “Sunna chahti ho?”, seeing her nod her head in impatience, he continued, “Toh suno. Kayi saal pehle iss jagah pe ek gaav hota tha; Chandnagar. Bohot hasta khelta, khushali se susajit tha Chandnagar. Sab ek parivaar ki tarah rehte the. Kaha jaata tha ki iss gaav pe Shiv ka aashirwaad hai, isiliye koi bhi samasya iss tak pohonch nahi sakti thi. Ussi gaav mein ek ladki thi, Chandni. Apne maa-baap, apne ghar, apne gaav se bohot pyaar karti thi. Sab kuch achha chal raha tha. Lekin…” “Lekin kya?”, she had to refrain herself from yelling. Does he think leaving cliffhangers is funny? Because I’m not finding this amusing, she thought. He turned his back to her, his eyes trained on the portrait of a beautiful woman who didn’t look a day older than 20 years. “Lekin ek din kuch be-imaan iraadon ki nazar Chandnagar par padh gayi. Ameer ghar ke bigde hue shehzaade keh sakte hain unhe. Gaav ki jagah ek mehel banana chahte the. Par gaav waale kaise apni duniya ko chhodte? Unn raees ladkon ke bohot dhamkaane par aur kuch masoom zindagiyon ko chheen ne ke baad, gaav waale sehem gaye the. Aur unhone gaav chhodne ka faisla kar liya. Sab gaav chhodke chale gaye. Bachi toh sirf Chandni. Use apne gaav ko chhod ke jaana gawara nahi tha. Unn raees ladkon ne Chandni ko dhamkaya, daraya lekin wo nahi maani. Achanak ek din gaav mein lag gayi aur poora gaav jalkar raakh ho gaya. Par Chandni uss aag se ek raat pehle hi gayab ho gayi thi. Kisi ko pata nahi chala ki Chandni kahan gayi aur uske saath kya hua. Aur uss jale gaav ki jagah yeh resort ban gaya.”, the old man finished. Drishti, who was listening to the story with rapt attention, couldn’t stop herself from believing every word of his. The mystery of Chandni’s disappearance intrigued her. And she seemed to have momentarily forgotten the old man’s initial warning to her. However, her joy was short-lived because the man began speaking once again, his voice adopting the usual creepy tone. “Kaha jaata hai ki Chandni ki aatma aaj bhi iss resort mein ghoomti hai. Kayi logon ne use dekha hai aur jitne bhi log iss resort mein ruke, unn sab Chandni ka shikaar ban gaye. Lekin kabhi yeh baat bahar nahi aayi. Kyunki unn sab ki maut iss resort se jaane ke 1 week ke andar ho gayi thi. Aur ab baari tumhari hai. Chandni ka 300th shikaar.”, and he began laughing maniacally. If the story was terrifying enough, his croaky laugh most certainly was. She snatched the keys dangling from his lanky fingers and turned her back to him. Unable to decide whether he is crazy or not, she almost didn’t notice the sound of his cackle stop abruptly, almost. Stunned with the sudden change, she spun on her heels and realized that the old man was no longer standing behind the desk. In fact, he was nowhere to be found. The environment conveniently set the horror mood. The chandelier dangled from the ceiling, staring mockingly at her. From the dark shadows of trees against the window to the flickering lights, from the howling wind to the creaking of the doors, from the eerie silence to the terrifying tone of his voice, everything worked in the favour of the story. And for the first time, Drishti believed that ghosts existed. Beads of sweat marred her forehead as several scenarios of the unearthly entity draining her dry flashed in her mind. She was completely engrossed in her thoughts that she didn’t even realize someone walk up to her. A hand touched her shoulder, scaring her out of her wits, and she screamed. Whipping around to face what she expected to be the ghost, her petrified eyes met Rakshit’s puzzled ones. “Tumne kya finally apna maansik santulan kho diya hai?”, he asked her in such a manner that she would have thought he was being genuine if she wasn’t aware of his true self. Unaware of her actions, Drishti tightly embraced Rakshit, her shivering hands desperately clutching on the warm body of her husband. The recent events seemed to have taken a toll on her and all she craved for was a little comfort, a tiny feeling of familiarity and him. Worried for her strange behaviour, he pushed her away gently and cupped her face between his large hands. It was then that he felt the sweat on her face and his concern escalated. “What’s wrong Mrs. Shergill?”, the gentle tone melted her heart. But then she remembered why she was shivering in the first place. “We shouldn’t have come here Mr. Shergill. Yeh jagah bhooton ka ghar hai.”, she stuttered out as her shaking intensified. He stared at her as if she had grown a second head. “What?!”, he yelled in disbelief. “Kya bakwaas kar rahi ho tum?” “I’m not lying Rakshit sir. Abhi abhi yahan ke receptionist ne mujhe bataya ki yahan ek bhoot hai jo iss resort ke guests ki jaan le leti hai. Aur ab wo hume bhi maar daalegi. I don’t want to die.”, she cried out in helplessness and narrated the entire story to him. He listened to the useless story with a bored expression on his face. It was a little shocking for him to see that she was a believer of such stupid ghost stories, but then again, she was supposed to be unpredictable. She’s scared of spirits but in my presence she turns into Jhansi ki rani. Am I not intimidating enough for her? Great!, he thought almost angrily. Having something else affect her more than him, irritated the life out of him. “Aisi bachkani kahaaniyon se bacche darte hain Mrs. Shergill. Don’t you think you’re a little too old for that?”, he mocked her blatantly. And it was safe to say that she was tongue-tied. Drishti - 1 || Rakshit - 1 In that instant, all other rational thoughts flew out of her head and she turned her hot glaring eyes in his direction. If looks could kill, Rakshit would have been turned into ash. She momentarily forgot about the reason for her fear, the warnings that were previously circulating in her mind. Her lips pulled into a smirk and she asked, “Toh aapko kisi cheez se darr nahi lagta Mr. Shergill?” “No Mrs. Shergill. I have no room of fear in my life.”, he commented arrogantly. She raised an eyebrow as if saying ‘are-you-kidding’ through her looks. He grinned, bending his head closer to hers and whispered in a challenging tone, “Chaho toh aazmalo!” They stared at each other, a mischievous glint in his eyes and a stupid smile on her lips. Her hands wound around his neck and she pulled him closer. He knew he was playing with fire, but that merely excited him. Lips inches away and breaths mingling, she simply responded with three words. “Oh, it’s on!” Aquabutterfly Part 02 The couple grabbed their luggage and moved to their room, exhausted from the long journey. The entire resort was beautifully decorated, flower petals gracing the path and chandeliers adorning the ceiling as they walked through the hall. Drishti was entranced by the enchanting scene her eyes were witnessing that she didn’t realize when her feet ceased in front of the double doors. The door creaked open, and light filled the massive room. To say she was awed by the interior would be an understatement. Hailing from a middle-class family, the fanciest place she has visited was a holiday home. And this resort appeared to be heaven for her. Well, this resort is nothing less than Maldives, she praised the place mentally. Rakshit, noticing the change in her expressions, smiled ever-so-slightly before shaking his head at her immaturity. He wondered why he was still surprised by her fascination of smallest things. But then he remembered that he was meant to be the rude boss turned husband and wiped his face clean of all emotions. She was meant to be unpredictable, but it didn’t mean he was supposed to be not. “If you want to sleep in the doorway, I have no problem. Lekin kya mujhe bhi hall mein sulane ka iraada hai?”, his voice was laced with mirth, betraying the emotionless mask he was wearing. Her eyes snapped to his and narrowed. She could easily detect the mock behind his words and it flared her temper. He was making fun of her, something she didn’t appreciate in the slightest. She had never backed down from an argument and she certainly wasn’t going to now. Gliding gracefully to the center of the room, she turned to look at him with mischievous eyes. “Idea bura nahi hai Mr. Shergill. Waise bhi iss kamre mein ek hi bed hai aur main apne ghar mein couch pe sote-sote thak gayi hoon. It’s time for you to try the new cushions.”, she winked at him and settled in the middle of the bed. She refused to let him win this one. Amused by her reply, he didn’t bother answering her verbally. Instead, he slowly advanced towards the bed, eyes unwavering from her still figure. He resembled a lion, preparing to attack his prey, who happened to be his wife. The intensity of his gaze sent a shiver down her spine, waiting with bated breath for his next move. She could almost read his intention, almost. And he certainly didn’t disappoint her as his arms wound around her back, gently lifting her before placing her body on the other side of the mattress . She could only manage to stare at him in shock while he grabbed a comfortable position beside her. “Yeh a-aap kya k-kar rahe hain Rakshit sir? Aap yahan nahi so sakte.”, she ended up stuttering out. He merely spared a glance in her direction before smiling. “Kyun nahi so sakta? Yeh bed bahut bada hai and you, Mrs. Shergill, are tiny and incapable of covering the entire area. Maine decide kar liya hai ki main toh yahin sounga. Lekin tumhara couch tumhari rah dekh raha hai. You’re more than welcome to embrace them.”, he said tauntingly. His words...those words...reminded her of the night they had first shared the closed quarters after their marriage. He had told her something similar and like a naive woman, she heeded to his command and made the couch her permanent sleeping spot. But, she was no longer the same obedient wife she once was. If he thinks he can kick me out of these warm sheets, he’s got another thing coming at him, she mused in her mind. So, she did what she was naturally best at; argue. “Nahi Mr. Shergill. Main kyun bed se uthkar wahan jaaun? I’m going to sleep here. Good night!”, saying so she quickly turned her back to him and closed her eyes. She was too exhausted to hear his reply and wanted nothing more than to rest. The last thing she heard was his muffled laugh as she drifted off into a dreamless sleep. She paced the length of the grand hall, cursing her husband for confining her to the fancy resort until he returned from his meeting. She had expected him to desert her once they had reached their destination, but she hadn’t thought he would follow through with it religiously. If only she could have kept her mouth shut when her brain had spewed this stupid idea. Sometimes she wondered why she obeyed his commands. But then her heart would produce a million reasons, disappointing her further. Suddenly, a thought struck her and her lips curved up. He said I can’t step out of the resort. But he never said anything about not exploring the area, she chuckled and began her journey. However, she failed to realize that his order will prove to have been more suitable for her. As she took several turns and passed various corridors, her feet ceased in front of mahogany double-doors. In her trance of successfully beating Rakshit in his own game of wordplay, she didn’t notice that she was walking deeper into the maze and had completely lost her old tracks. She couldn’t even trace back her steps. In short, she was lost in the haunted resort; it was not the best of situations, she admitted. The encompassing darkness felt as if it was closing in, suffocating her. The old doors had no locks or chain. Curiosity enveloped her and her hands involuntarily twisted and pushed the doorknob. The doors creaked open, paving way for an abyss of oblivion. The phrase ‘curiosity killed the cat’ had evaded her mind and she, hypnotically, floated towards the giant portrait of Chandni. Despite the lack of any light source, she could see the facial features of the painting. Chandni was indeed a beautiful woman and the mystery surrounding the woman intrigued her. Lifting her hand, she brushed it against the frame. Almost instantly, her third-eye appeared and flashes of the past crossed her mind. A girl was screaming, crying, scuffling with a group of men. “Chhodiye hume.”, she was pleading. Deep laughter rung out through the empty hut and the sound of a slap followed. A man’s voice sounded, “Baandh do ise. Aaj yeh khel khatam karne ka samay aa gaya hai.” The entire village was in flames and the charred body of a woman was lying limp under a burning block of wood. The group of men was standing at the far end of the forest, simply watching the scenario and guffawing menacingly. One of them was grasping a torch while another was holding a container. “Tum sab ko apne kiye ki saza zaroor milegi. Hum tum mein se kisi ko nahi chhodenge.” Drishti’s eyes flew open and she gasped breathlessly. Her mind was hazy. The horrendous crime had shaken her to the core. She couldn’t forget the helpless scream of the woman, nor could she unsee the horrifying condition of the body. Bewildered, she wondered what in the hell she had just foreseen. No, this was not a premonition. It was an event that had occurred in the past. But who was the girl?, she pondered in confusion. However, what surprised her more was the fact that her powers had initiated her to witness a brutal tragedy that had already taken place. One thing was crystal clear. She saw someone’s goddam past! Wasn’t she only supposed to foresee the future in order to alter it? It was a question she had no answer to, but a question that she wanted to solve. She glanced at the portrait, hoping that it would give her more hints about the same. “Chandni ne aakhir apni nazar tumhare upar daal hi di.”, a familiar croaky voice called from behind her. Startled, she shrieked in fear and spun on her heels. Her brown eyes met a pair of reds that belonged to the old man from the reception. Dread crawled in her heart when the man twisted into a sinister smirk. She opened her mouth but words refused to form on her lips. Suddenly, she felt long, bony fingers holding her feet and she screamed, sound dying in her throat yet again. Petrified, she bent her head but emptiness answered her. Sighing in relief, she shifted her focus back to the old man, who had vanished into thin air. Eyes widened in horror, she scanned the room but couldn’t identify a single trace of the man. Now, she was terrified. Something was amiss about the entire building, something grave had happened here, and she regretted her decision of leaving the four walls of her assigned room. Cold air fanned her earlobe as a voice whispered emotionlessly in her ear, “Hum tumhe nahi chhodenge.” Drishti didn’t possess the courage to turn so she chose the most logical option. Without another thought, she fled from the room, the only thing on her mind was reaching the secure embrace of her husband. Just as she turned the corner, she could have sworn she heard a soft laughter as the doors of the room slammed shut. The empty bedroom indicated that Rakshit has still not returned from his business meeting, but he probably was due in a couple of minutes. It gave her enough time to compose her emotions before he showered her with taunts. She hid behind the door, not having forgotten about the bet they had just the day before. It served the purpose of a good distraction from the recent events. The doors opened and she jumped out from her hiding position, yelling, “Boo!” Expecting a hilarious reaction from him, she waited in anticipation to hear him scream bloody murder. But nothing as such happened. He was staring at her with a bored expression, eyes twinkling in humour at her desperate attempts of proving that he too felt fear. He wanted to laugh, and laugh he did. "Tumhara screw finally dheela ho gaya hai kya? Kids use these tricks to scare each other, Mrs. Shergill. And trust me, we are not kids.", he joked and left towards the washroom. He paused, "Try harder next time, will you?", before opening the door and disappearing. Drishti - 1 || Rakshit - 2 She eyed his back in wonder, annoyed by the lack of surprise on his face. He wasn't an easy nut to crack, she'll admit. But she wasn't going to accept defeat just yet. Scaring him was a matter of pride for her. A plan formulated in her mind and she grinned. Oh you're so going down Mr. Shergill, she mentally chuckled, patting her own back in appreciation. The night fell and the couple decided to retire for the day. The chiming of the clock and the whistling of the wind created an eerie atmosphere as the time passed. He was lying on his back, eyes closed and breaths even as sleep welcomed him with open arms. However, a shrill scream of terror broke through his semi-conscious state. He sat up in the bed, wondering if the sound was just a fragment of his imagination, a product of the stories his wife has been feeding him. But as he turned to face his wife, who should have been sleeping beside him, his eyes widened in horror when he found her missing. "Mrs. Shergill?", he called hoping she would respond back, erasing his irrational thoughts. But only silence answered. The drumming of his heart echoed in his ears and he quickly got off the bed, desperately trying to find the whereabouts of Drishti but to no avail. His clammy hands rubbed against each other as the seconds rolled by. Another scream sounded, this time from just outside the closed doors of the room. His heart stopped beating for a second and he yelled, "Drishti!"

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phirleaayadil · 5 years

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tum aaye thi.

Barsaat woh shaam, hum ek chatri main bhegte bhegte, mombattiyan lene gaye the, boriyaat se nikalne ke leye, thandi farsh pe monopoly khele thi, jab kuch karne aur bacha nahi, tumne mujhe apne bachpan ke tasveere dekhaye, shelf se main bhe dhool jami kitaboo ko nikala, apne bachpan ki handwriting dekhaye, kuch kavtiya padhi, fir achanak light aa gaye aur hum daude mo'ambati bhujane, fuk ke saath, tum fir se gayab ho gayi, aur yeh dekho, barsaat bhe ruk gaye.

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adultstories4u · 5 years

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Hi doston kese ho sab Mai aaj yaha ek story post kar raha hu hope aap ko pasand aayegi:shy:

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Akash…. oh…. Akash kya kar rahe ho beta kitni der se tum ko awaj derahi hu.. Aur tu he ki sun hi nahi raha he..

Yeh awaj Akash ki maa ki thi Jo apne ghar ke bahar diwar se lagkar bane chote se jhopde se rotiya pakate hue usko awaj derahi thi…

Par apni maa ke awaj ki koi parwah kiye bager Akash andar betha TV dekh raha tha… usne apni maa ki awaj sunkar bhi koi jawab nahi diya…

Par uski maa usko fir se lagatar 3-4 bar awaj deti he jisse Akash pareshan hokar bahar ajata he aur apni maa se kehta he…

Akash – kya huwa maa kyu chilla rahi ho thik se TV bhi dekhne nahi deti bolo kya kam he…

Maa( chule par roti pakate huwe)- sara din TV hi toh dekhta rehta he ja jakar nal par se pani lea ab toh sham ke waqt NAL par Jada bhid bhi na rehti..

Pani ka naam sunkar Akash burasa muh bana kar kehta he…

Akash- mujhe nahi bharna koi pani-wani……. Aur andar jane lagta he…

Maa (gusse me) – tu nahi jayega toh Kon jayega Sara din toh awaro ki tarha ghum ta rehta he… ya fir TV ke samne pada rehta he.. bas yahi ik kam toh karna hota he jiske liye bhi tu ana kani karta he ja jakar Jaldi pani laa…

Akash- mene ik bar kaha na ki mai nahi jaunga toh nahi jaunga bas…

Maa (chillakar ) – ha har bar yahi bola kar ki tune keh diya toh keh diya… padhai ka bhi yahi bola tha ki mene ka mujhe age nahi padhna toh nahi padhna bas… pata nahi isko kya huwa he achhe khase number se pass toh huwa tha par pata nahi kyu aage padhne se mana kardiya Aur tab se pata nahi kyu is tarha rehta he ki Kisi ka koi kam bhi nahi sunta Aur na hi thik se bat karta he………

Aur na jane uski maa kya2 bolti gai jiska natija yeh huwa ki Akash ne pareshan hokar apni saikil utha li Aur uspar 35 liter ke 2 can laga kar chal pada NAL par pani lane par jate2 bhi apni maa ko keh gaya….

Akash- Aap logo ko koi Lena dena nahi he is bat se ki mene aage ki padhai kyu nahi ki yeh Meri jindagi he mai kuch bhi karu…

Is bat se uski maa Aur gusaa hoti he aur na jane kya2 kehti he par maa ki ikbhi bat bina sune Akash NAL ki taraf chal deta he… Akash ko is bat se kuch fark nahi padta tha ki uske gharwale uske bare me kya sochte he unko usse kya umide he woh toh bas in sab batoko ignore karke apni hi dhun me rehta tha.

ik ajib tarha ka ladka bangaya tha woh in kuch mahino me. Har samay khush rehne wala Aur Kisi ke bhi koi bhi kam bina koi sawal ke karne wala ladka achanak se badal gaya tha.

Akash ko 10th me bade achhe no. mile the jiske madad se woh apne gharwalo ka sapna Jo isko ik architect engineer banta dekhna chate the woh pura kar sakta tha..

par achanak usne aage padhne se mana kardiya. Aur tab se uske andar kafi badlav dikhe, woh ab Kisi ki koi bat nahi manta tha Ya fir Jo dil kare wahi karta tha kabhi kabhi der rat tak ghar nahi ata ya fir sara din gahar se bahar hi nahi jata tha.. Aur har bar gusse se bhara rehta tha. Uske is badlav ko koi bhi nahi samajh pa raha tha… ghaewale toh uske is badle swabhav se kafi pareshan the par unhone bhi sab waqt par chhod diya tha.

Khairr.. Akash apne gusse se bhara huwa NAL par pahuch jata he (Jo ki us gav ke sare gharo se thoda dur tha) Aur jese hi woh waha pani bhar rahi ladkiyo ko dekhta he toh woh wahi ruk sa gaya..

Wese toh woh sari ladkiya uske pahchan ki hi thi kyu ki woh sab uske ghar ke pass hi ik gali me rehti thi (woh sab ik alag cast ki thi Jo apni ik alag language bola Karti thi jo Tamil se kafi had tak milti thi.. Aur unke kuch alag hi riti rewaj the) par uske wahi khade rehne ki asli WAJAH kuch Aur thi.

Aur woh thi AKSHADA (Akash ki bacpan ki dost jis se fir jawan hote hote bato ki duriya badh gai thi) jisko Akash Aaj kitne mahino bad dekh raha tha.. Aur uske pyare se chehre ko dekh kar Akash apni hi jaga par thamsa gaya tha.. uski dhadkane ruk si gai par fir achanak se uska dil jorose dhadakne laga. Usko najane kyu par akashda ko dekh kar usko aisa mehsus hota he jese usko duniya bhar ki khushiya mil gai ho. Aur uski khushi saf dekheja sakti thi…

Par Akash ki yeh khushiya achanak se kahi gayab ho gai kyu ki agle hi pal usko yad aya ki uski shadi ho chuki he.. Aur fir uski nazar uske chehre se hat kar akshada ke pure sharir par padti he Jo ik puri shadi- shuda aurat prarit ho rahi thi..

Aur yeh sab chije dekhne ke bad Akash ka dil rone laga usko ESA lag raha tha jese yeh sari chije uske dil ke tukde tukde kar rahi ho..

Usko dekhte huwe Akash apni tandra me najane kitne jakham apne dil par Aur sehta raha… fir usko hosh tab aya jab unme se ik ladki dusri adki par unki bhasha me chilla rahi thi…

Hosh me ate hi Akash pahle waha se jane ki sochta he. Aur woh waha se jane hi wala tha ki akshda ki nazar Akash par padti he. Aur jab Akash pata chalta he ki akshada usko dekh rahi he toh uske kadam apne Aap NAL ki taraf chal dete he..

Akash jakar akshada jis NAL par pani bhar rahi thi uske dusre side wale NAL ki taraf apne cans rakh kar Aur Apni gardan niche rakh kar uspe beth jata he.. woh jis taraf ke NAL par pani bharne ke liye betha tha, us taraf ke NAL par Sirf ik ladki apne hundi( ghade) me pani bhar rahi thi Aur baki sab akshada ki taraf ke nal par thi..

Akash waha bethe2 us NAL ko kos raha tha kyu ki Jo bhi ho akshada bhalehi uski bachpan ki dost kyu na ho par uske ek tarfa pyar ki shurwat yahi se hui thi.. yahi toh woh jaga thi jaha Akash usko jibhar ke dekhta tha.. uske intazar me yaha din bhar bethta tha

Par Aaj woh apne adhure pyar ka jimmedar is bechare NAL ko manta tha.. kyu ki agar yeh na hota toh Akash ko akshada se pyar na hota.. aur na hi baki sab hota.. Aur sab se badi bat na hi usko apna pyar adhura rehne ka woh dard milta..

Isse pahle ki Akash us NAL ko Aur kosta uspar kuch pani ke bundo ka chidkao huwa.. jiske karan Akash hadbada kar aage dekhta he. Akash ke is hadbadat ko dekh kar waha akshada ko chodh kar sari ladkiya khilkhila kar hasne lagti he. Fir unmese jisne Akash par pani ka chidkav kiya tha/ Jo uski taraf ke NAL par thi woh usko kehti he..

Ladki – mene tumko 2bar awaj lagai thi kyu ki Meri handi bhar gai he. par tum ho ki kahi khoye huwe the. Is liye tum par pani feka tha. Chalo ab pani bharlo pani jane wala he..

Akash uske is bat par kuch nahi kehta par usko gusse se ghurta huwa apne can ka dhakkan khol kar usko NAL ke niche laga deta he.. Aur us can ko pakad kar fir se niche dekhne lagta he.

Akash ka can abhi thoda hi bhara tha ki tabhi ik hath akar uske NAL ko thoda ghuma deta he. Jisse uske taraf ke NAL ka pani kam hokar ustaraf ke NAL ke pani ki speed badhti he.

Apne taraf ke NAL ki speed kam ki jane se Akash ko gussa ata he aur woh us hath wali ladki ko kuch bolne ke liye jese hi upar dekhta he. Uska gussa najane kaha gayab ho jata he kyu ki woh ladki koi aur nahi AKSHADA thi.

Usko dekh kar Akash fir niche dekhne lagta he.. Akash (man me) – kya yeh ladki pagal he Jo is tarha ki harkate firse kar rahi he.. tab bat alag thi Jo iske inhi harkato ki WAJAH se mujhe isse pyar huwa tha yeh jante huwe bhi ki iski shadi bachpan me hi ho chuki he.. Aur ab yeh yaha Sirf Kisi Aur ke amant ke torpar reh rahi thi..

par Aaj tum puri tarha se uski ho chuki ho AKSHADA Aur tum ab bhi wahi sab mujhe yad dilakar mere unjakhmo ko Aur gehra bana rahi ho…..

Isse aage ki Akash apne ankho me jama unansuo ko baha deta uske kano me akshada ki payri si awaj sunai deti he..

Akshada – kese ho Akash?

Uff… kya fill kar raha tha Akash us waqt yeh Bata pana mere liye bahut mushkil he..

Kherr.. Akash apni sari bhavnao ko chupate huwe usko jawab deta he..

Akash- th… ik huuu tum bo…lo kesi… ho..

Akash ki is ladkhdahat ko dekh kar waha khadi sari ladkiyo ko hasi ajati he.. jisse akshada unpar gussa hoti he.. Aur unko unki language me bahut kuch kehti he.. jisse woh sab ladkiya unse thoda dur jakar khadi hoti he..

Fir akshada Akash se- mai bilkul thik hu par tum istarha kyu hakla rahe ho.

Akshada ke is sawal ka jawab Akash se nahi diya jata Aur woh idhar udhar dekhne lagta he..( ab woh kehta bhi toh kya ki woh jis ladkise dilojaan se chahta tha woh Aaj usse pahli bar bat kar raha he..)

Akshada fir se – kya huwa ab chup ho gaye..

Akash – Ku..CH bhi to..h nahi mujhe kya ho..ga

Akashada- toh tum hakla kyu rahe ho..

Khud ko thik karte huwe Akash- are kuch nahi. bas itne dino bad Meri ek achhi dost mujhse achanak bat kar rahi he is liye thodisi juban ladkhada rahi thi..

Akash ke is bat se Akshada chup hojati he. Kyu ki yeh bat bhi Sahi thi ki usne hi 2 dosto ke bichh ki khamoshiwali deewar todi thi. Aur Akash bhi aage koi bat nahi karta uski toh abhi bhi Akshada se khud bat karne ki himmat nahi ho rahi thi..

Akshada kuch der shant rehti he fir jane kya sochkar fir se bat karti he..

Akshada- wese suna tha ki tum is sal kafi achhe no se pass huwe the Aur sarpanchji ne(Akash ke pitah) gav walo ko bahut achhi dawat di thi.. mujhe kafi khushi Hui thi yeh bat jankar tum ko bahut2 badhai ho.. Wese tum aage padhlikhke kya banna chahoge..

Akshada ki batse Akash usko ese dekhta he jese usne koi Galat bat Galat samay par kardi ho. Fir usse kehta he.

Akash- tumhara thanks par ab mene aage ki padhai chodh di he. Ab isse aage mai nahi padhne wala..

Akshada- kya?? Itne achhe no. Se pass hone ke bad bhi tum aage nahi padhrahe ho.. kya mai tumse yeh puch sakti hu ki akhir tum ne apni padhai kyu chodhi kyu ki tum ko toh padhlikh kar bada admi banna tha.. kya tum mere is sawal ka jawab de sakte ho..

Akash- ha yeh sach tha ki mujhe padhlikhkar bada admi banna tha. Par ab mujhe nahi padhna Aur nahi Kisi ko iski WAJAH batani he ki kyu mene yeh faisla liya..

(Ab tak Akash ke cans bhar chuke the. Is liye woh unko nikal kar apni saikil ke taraf lejata he.)

Akshada (pichese )- kya tum woh bat apne is dost ko bhi nahi bataoge..

Akshada ki batsun Akash kuch der rukta he fir- nahi yeh bat Kisi ko batane layak nahi he. Aur nahi Kisi ke sunne layak.

Akshada- bachpan me tumne hi ik bar kaha tha Akash ki ham dost he aur ham koi bhi bat ek-dusre se chupa sakte Aur ab tum khud hi mujhse kuch chupa rahe ho.. kya me iska Matlb yeh samjhu ki ab ham dost nahi rahe. Thik he toh yahi sahi..

Akash- nahi esi koi bat nahi he Akshada ham Aaj bhi dost he.

Akshada- nahi Akash yahi bat he isi liye tum nahi bata rahe ho(Aur apna ghada utha kar jane lagti he.)

Akash(uske samne jakar)- suno me Kisi se bahut pyar karta tha. Apni jaan se bhi jada. Mere sare sapne, Jo bhi me banna chahtatha woh sab uske liye hi the. Mai usko sari duniya ki khushiya dena chata tha. Par ab woh sare sapne tutgaye he kyu ki uski shadi kisi aur se hochuki he. Ab koi fayda nahi jindagi me kuch banne ka nahi ab mujhe kuch hasil karna he is jindagi me..

Kuch der chup rehkar Akshada.. Akshada- mai samajh saktihu Akash ki tum usko panasake is liye tum apni life me kuch karna nahi chahte aur ese bangaye. Par kya tum apno ke sath thik kar rahe ho jinhone tumhari aage ki jindagi ke liye kuch sapne dekhe honge..

Akash- tum kehna kya chahti ho

Akshada- mai tumhare pariwarwalo ki bat kar rahi hu Akash tum bhi jante ho ki unhone kitne sapne dekhe honge tumhare bareme ki tumko yeh banayenge, tum unka naam roshan karoge.. par tum apne akele ke sapno ki WAJAH se unsab ke sapno ko tod rahe ho ek bar tumko unke bare me bhi sochlkar aage koi faisla Lena chahiye tha..

Akash- Tum unke bare me bat kar rahi ho jinki WAJAH se hi yeh sab huwa he unko mere pyar ke bare me malum tha par unhone kuch nahi kiya. Aur toh Aur jab wohmujhse dur jane wali thi tab unhone mujhe isbat ka pata bhi na lagne diya Aur mujhe yaha se dur bhejdiya tha. Jab woh mere sath yeh sab kar sakte he toh fir mai kyu unke bareme kuch sochu batao mujhe..

Akshada- yesa nahi he Akash agar unhone yeh sab kiya he toh iske piche koi toh WAJAH hogi. Hamare ghaewale kabhi bhi hamare bareme bura nahi soch sakte Akash…

Akash- agar hamare gharwale hamare bareme bura nahi soch sakte toh tum mujhe yeh batao ki tumhare gharwalo ne kyu tumhari shadi bachpan mehi kardi thi. Kyu unhone tumhare bare me yeh nahi socha ki aage jakar tumhare bhi koi sapne honge tum bhi Kisi se apni marji se shadi karna chahogi batao mujhe kyu tumhare gharwalo ne tumhare sath esa kiya.

Akshada- tum is bat ko kahase kaha leja rahe ho Akash

Akash- nahi bat wahi he bas tum mujhe is bat ka jawab dedo ki kyu unhone tumhare sath esa kiya

Akshada- thik he toh suno unhone Jo bhi kiya he woh is samaj ke jhute ritiriwajo ki WAJAH se kiya is samaj ke dar ki WAJAH se kiya Aur rahi bat mere sapno kitoh Mera pahla sapna yahi tha ki mai hamesha apne pariwar ko khush rakhu Aur unke khushi ke liye hi mene unke is faisle ko manliya Akash..

Akshada- bas mai Aur ab Jada bat nahi karsakti hame der ho rahi he.. par Meri ek bad hamesha yad rakhna Akash pariwar hamesha pyar se badhkar hota he. Jaha pyar kamjor padega wahi pariwar tumhari takat banega..

Itna kehkar Akshada apni saheliyo ke sath chali jati he.

Akash( man me)- tum shayad sach keh rahi ho Akshada ki Aaj tum Meri nahi ho iski WAJAH mere ya tumhare gharwale nahi balki yeh samaj he jo Aaj tak apne purane ritiriwajo Aur kaydo se reh raha he. Isko Kisi ke pyar, sapno se koi farak nahi padta Kash yeh samaj ke ghatiya riwaj nahi hote Toh kash Aaj tum Meri hoti Akshada kash…

Idhar…. akshda aage apni sath ki ladkiyo ke sath tej tej chali jarahi thi.. Aur usko is bat ka pura yakin tha ki Akash uski bat jarur manega Aur fir se ik nai jindagi jiyega..

Woh sab jab Akash ke ghar ke samne se jarahi thi tab akshada Akash ki maa ko bahar khada dekh kar wahi raste par ruk jati he Aur uski saheliya aage nikal jati he..

Maa Aur akshada ik dusre ko kuch pal dekhte he fir achanakse akshada ki ankho se ansu chalak padte hai jisko is sham ke badhte huwe andhere me bhi maa ko dikhai dete hai.. fir woh Akash ki maa ko dekh kar hath jodti he jese ki woh Kisi bat ki unse mafi mang rahi ho fir woh waha Aur nahi Ruk pati Aur apne ansu pochte huwe lagbhag Bhag kar waha se chali jati he..

Maa bhi apne ansu pochte huwe andar jane lagti he.. Aur apne Aap se kehti he…

Maa- tumhara SHUKRIYA ada kese karu beti, Aaj Jo tum ne mere liye kiya he uski kimat ik maa kabhi nahi laga sakti.. Kash is samaj ke jhute kanun – kayde na hote, kash yeh riti-riwaj na hote, kash tum Meri bahu ban pati kash…. T ////////////////////////////////////////////// …………….. Hahaha Abe pagal Akash tu kabhi writer nahi ban sakta kuch bhi likh deta he..//////////////// KOMAL ne jese hi yeh last line padhi usko Akash par bahut gussa aya.. Aur woh is liye ki uske PATI ne yeh adhuri story apne ik purani dairy me likhi thi Jo komal ko Aaj subhah storeroom ki safai karte waqt mili thi..

Jab usne is dairy ko padhna start kiya toh usko usko yeh lagne laga tha ki Akash Kisi se pyar karta tha par woh apne pyar ko is samaj ke dar se paana saka Aur fir jese2 woh aage badhi tab usko is bare me yakin ho gaya tha par last me jab usne Akash ki – tu kabhi writer nahi ban sakta wali line padhi tab usko pata chala ki uska woh yakin, padhte waqt uske ankho me aye woh ansu sab bematlb ke the..

Kyu ki uske adarniy kamine pati ne(yeh komal ki soch he) us dairy me apni koi story likhi thi.. Aur is bat se usko kafi gussa araha tha ki kese uska budhu pati dairy me bhi apni koi story likh sakta he..woh Akash se is bat par jhagda karne ki sochti he… Par fir kuch soch kar woh hasne lagti he fir khud apne sir par ik chapat marte huwe khud se kehti he

Komal – budhhu tujhe bhi kis ne bola tha is dairy me likhi bato ko sach manne ke liye.. upar se is storeroom ki bhi safai puri nahi ki.. hmm…… chalo ab Jaldi se safai puri kardeti hu

Uske bad woh apne kam par lagjati he par kam karte samay bhi woh us story ke bare mehi soch rahi thi.. fir achanak se usko yeh yad ata he ki us story me Jo bhi jaga ya fir baki Jo bhi kaha tha woh sab Akash ke gaav se milta julta tha..

Ab komal fir se yeh sochne par majbur ho gaithi ki Jo bhi is dairy me likha he kya woh Akash ki sachhai he ya fir bas ik uski likhi hui story.. komal is bat par kafi sochti he ki kese is bat ka pata lagaye.. fir kuch der bad usko ik rasta mil jata he Aur woh Jaldi se apna kam khatam kar ke apne room me chaldeti hai Jaha Akash kuch kam kar raha tha..

Komal uske piche khadi hokar kehti he – toh Aaj konsi story likh rahe ho writer sahab

Akash piche mud kar- are kahski story Aur kahaka writer Bas kabhi kabhi kuch dimag me aye toh likh detahu, ha par jab bhi Aap ko dekhta hu najane kyu yeh dil kabhi ik shayar toh kabhi ik poet ban jata he..

Komal(jhute gusse se )- huh.. Aap Aur mujhe dekh kar shayar banjate he.. jao jao yeh maska Kisi Aur ko maro

Akash- are sach me Meri jaan agar kaho toh abhi ik adh shayri Aap ki khubsurti par sunadu

Komal- ji nahi iski koi jarurat nahi, wese bhi mai Aap ko lunch par bulane aai thi chaliye Jaldi, uske bad mujhe baki ghar ki safai bhi karni he..

Akash- are.. lunch ka kya he woh toh hota rahega pahle idhar aao Aur yeh dekho mene kya banaya he..

Fir Akash komal ko apne laptop me kuch dikhata he jisko dekh kar komal kehti he..

Komal – yeh kya he mujhe kuch samajh nahi araha..

Akash- yeh blueprint he hamare sapno ke ghar ka jisko Aap ke architect pati ne banaya he Jo jald hi pura hoga..

Komal- wow mai bahut khush hu..( kuch soch kar) isko ham maa ka naam denge..

Akash- thik he.. jesa tum kaho… (komal ke pet par hath rakh kar jo 2months pregnant thi) toh lage hath yebhi batado ki Aap ke is badmash bete ka kya naam rakhogi tum.

Komal-beta nahi hame ik pyari si beti hogi..

Akash- kya? Tum ne yeh achanak apna plan kyu badal diya tumhe toh beta chahiye thana..

Komal- ha par ab mujhe ik beti chahiye cute si pyari si jiska naam ham, (sochte huwe) hmm…. AKSHADA ha hsm AKASHDA naam rakhenge..

Akash ne jese hi akshada ka naam suna toh uske chehre ka rang udgaya, na jane kitne bhav uske chehre par umad ayethe jisko komal bhap leti he.. fir Akash apne chehre par ik bahut badi muskan lakar kehta he jese usko bahut badi khushi hui ho is se..

Akash- wah… bahut pyara naam he is se badhiya naam nahi ho sakta hamari beti ke liye..

Aur komal ko gale laga leta he.. par komal apne hi man me kuch soch rahi thi..

Komal- Aap ke samne achanak se akshada naam lene par Jo Aap chehre ke bhav badle the Aur fir yeh jankar ki yeh naam hamari beti ka hoga tab Jo khushi Aap ko hui usko dekh kar Mujhe yeh pakka yakin he ki yeh naam Aap ki jindagi me bahut ehmiyat rakhta he… par isse Aap ke prati Mera Jo pyar he woh kabhi bhi kam nahi hoga.. balki woh Aur badhta jayega kyu ki mujhe pata he ki Aap jitna pyar mujhse karte he utna pyar duniya ka koi pati apni biwi ko nahi kar sakta… I LOVE YOU AKASH….. LOVE YOU SO MUCH….

jis tarha komal apne man me kuch soch rahi thi thik usi tarha Akash bhi kuch soch raha tha…

Akash- I love you komal tum ne Aaj mujhe woh diya he Jo Meri kismat me kabhi nahi tha Aur woh thi Akshada… Hmmm sahi hai Akhir meri jindgi badlne wali vahi hai. Mujhe ayna dikahne wali vahi hai Mujhe sach dikhane wali vahi hai Kash woh meri hoti….. Kash….. Chalo woh meri patni na sahi Lakin meri beti banke mere ghar ko to roshan karegi Par ek baat mere jehan mein aa rahi hai ki akhir achanak se Komal ko Akshada ka nam kese sujha (Thoda dimag pe jor dene pe) Oh shit Yeh to aaj store room ki safai kar rahi thi Waha toh meri dairy rakhi hui thi Kahin isne Hey bhagwan Par yeh itni shant kese hai Bhagwan plz bacha Lena..

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luckyfobia · 4 years

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Wo Purane sehar ka Naya Makan ab purana ho chala hai , Marramat karne wale lapata hai aur rehane wale beparwah .

Kuch sale pehle jo umeed chali gayi thi wo umeed laut ke wapas ayi hai bolo kya Kahu isse .

Ki Sunday ki woh subahe jab Saxena Uncle Apni purani chetak Scooter ki safai karte the jane use wapas naya hi bana denge aur wahi bagal wale quarter me Pandey uncle tadke tadke subah ki dhoop me akhabar ke panne ungli pe thook laga ke palatate hue, tab akhabar ke panne kitne kadkade hote the bahar nikal ke kehte hai “ Ka Saxena ji Ajj chamka hi denge ka hahahha....!!! Shahi ji nahi Dhikhayi De rhe hai”. Piche Se Saxena Aunty Plastic ke tray me 2 pyali chai ki biskut ke sath bahar aati thi aur kehte thi arey app bhi lenge kya Pandey ji. Tabhi Achanak ke Lucky ki mummy first floor se chilla ke use bulate hue bahar balcony me aati hai aur wo fir humesha ki tarah brush ko muh Chabate hue ghar se bhag gaya hai Suchita aunty key aha.

Par afsoos ab yaha aisa kuch hota hi nahi kyuki suna hai Sarkar ne us Campus ko tudwa ke AIIMS Banwa diya hai ab sab gayab ho gaya hai .

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chaitanyabharatnews · 5 years

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महाराष्ट्र : शिवसेना नेता संजय राउत बोले- भतीजे ने चाचा को धोखा दिया, अजित पवार ने अंधेरे में डाका डाला

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iwritehere · 7 years

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kyun

kyun ruk sa jata hai kabhi kabhi guzarta waqt kyun neend aate aate gayab si ho jati hai kabhi kyun haathon kee lakeerein badli badli nazar aatii hein kyun saath dene wala saaya saath chor deta hai kabhi kyun nazar nahi aata chehra apne hee aaine mein kyun haath chor dete hein saath dene ka waada karne wale kyun raasta achanak anjaan sa ho jata hai kyun apne ik din praaye se lagne lagte hein kyun apne hee dil tootne kee awaaz sunayi nahin deti kyun awaaz bhi pareshan karti hai aur sannata bhi kyun sabke beech bhi akele ho jaate hein hum kyun sawaal anginat aur jawab koi nahi...

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mddlpth · 7 years

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Vikas Jha, the human dung.

If you are acquainted with this excrement called Vikas Jha, I think, unknown to you, your life is a little tarnished. This bastard has been relentlessly pursuing my wife of a decade, with whom I have a child, for many years now. Read on.

2009 (Second year of marriage)

It started right at the time of my marriage, when my newly wedded wife and this garbage were preparing for their MBA entrance exams together. The garbage was apparently a “mentor”, and they both gave away very little to arouse any suspicion. At this time, I was in the US, and my wife was in India. Maybe that helped too.

Here is a filthy, flirty conversation from 2009, where my wife is planning to visit him in Delhi, on her way to a “pilgrimage”, while intentionally keeping me completely in the dark.

From: [email protected] <[email protected]> Date: Saturday, March 28, 2009 10:33 AM me: havent slept VJ: u or me? am here … 10:35 AM VJ: dont sleep so soon me: y? what do i do VJ: aise hi. who will talk to me late nite then? me: god stop it yaar VJ: haha, isme stop it kya hua? matlab hum ab sirf serious rahe tumse :P:P … VJ: arreeeeeeee ruko btw my sister is awaiting u me: all preparation for me to come kya VJ: haha

They even had plans to visit the Taj Mahal together! A newlywed and her paramour.

Date: Wednesday, April 1, 2009

me: both my tickets are booked. to and fro VJ: i think u will be too tired to roam in delhi. maybe we can just have dinner…and sleep me: i dunno. lets see if I am alive. agra plans tho cancelled only VJ: yes. u cancelled it. u dont trust me and trust urself toooooooooo. so i dont want to force 2:00 AM me: ok

Barely a year into our marriage, they hatched plans together on how to discourage me from asking her any “personal” questions, so she could continue on guilt free.

Date: Thursday, April 2, 2009

VJ: xxxx (husband's nickname) ok with ur trip now? me: haan VJ: how do u do that? me: does he have a choice;) VJ: haha VJ: no as in happy happy or sad happy? me: as in ok ok. neither happy nor sad as if it makes a difference to him. but he is fine with me now i advised him ;) like that way u did. thanks for ur advice …it helped control my temper VJ: :) what did u advise him? me: to be patient n make the reln work VJ: jajaja see who is ur best friend? ME ME ME ME ME ME me: hmm

The dung started entering into more aspects of our marriage. After almost 2 years living separately, I was trying to convince my wife to pick a nearby college for her MBA in the US so we could finally be together. In reality, she had applied to, and had an admit at a slightly higher ranked school far away, meaning two more years of long distance for us. She and the dung were scheming behind my back for the best way to break this great news to me, while also forcefully convince me to accept their choice.

I was doing everything I could to reason with her on the importance of this decision, how living away was taking its toll and why she refused to see my viewpoint. In return, she and her family accused me of being narrow minded, jealous, anti feminist, working against her bright career and acting under the decree of my extended family, abusing everybody from my parents to siblings to grandparents with the choicest of words. I weathered through all those, but what broke my heart was when I realized she was working with the muck, the “mentor”, to force me to bend to their decision. Though at the time I had no clue about their affair, learning your wife was taking the help of some random guy to get her way was so painful that I immediately gave up and agreed to whatever she said. Looking back, this might have been a turning point in our relationship.

Here’s a chat of the two, joyously celebrating their surprisingly easy “victory” over me.

Date: Thursday, April 9, 2009

me: hey u know what ? i told xxxx (husband's nickname) VJ: and he is ready? me: yes! VJ: hahahahaha hahahaha me: i cant blv it me: his first reaction was “wow..superb!”: VJ: congrats me: he said i must take this opportunity VJ: hahaha me: he is even ready to pay enrollment deposit VJ: what has happened to him? hahaha hahaha me: i dunno :( i m quite shocked. i thot he will fight VJ: so am I me: he said i can come over weekends, also later he might shift, he might hunt for another job, or try for transfer VJ: HAHAHAHA achanak? me: !!! yaaa. i cant blv it actually. cant expect such reactions from him VJ: dont wait for a moment. pay the deposit today. and cancel davis immediately. me: haha VJ: okies. will be back. 2 min. going to loo me: very happy! :D VJ: :) i can make out :) me: i still cant blv he said that. i dunno what made him change so much VJ: yes. im shocked. :P:P me: haan i thought he will fight a lot. u know what. from yesterday i m making sad face. he kept asking me y u r sad. i dint tell. finally told :) me: i want to re-confirm. not sure if he really said it VJ: haha me: he told me to use this credit card to pay VJ: haha!!! this is toooo much. too many goodies in one day.haaha me: now i m ready to cook anything on that show. anything MIL says i am ready. VJ: jaja me: haha

Meanwhile, they happily continued their shameless late night flirting, while also planning their date in Delhi.

VJ: hola whats up. i was just planning for ur delhi trip do u want to do shopping? me: oh. i will do it the day i reach. whole day i have time VJ: do u like street food ? we will go to chandni chowk thne me: then what else ? agra dropped lol VJ: haha. im still ready. if u r :) me: after tht converstaion?!! VJ: okies that conversation was not good. but we learnt few things na ... 2:23 AM VJ: itna neend aata hai to kaun bolta hai mera saath flirt karo raat me :P:P me: hmm VJ: i thought ur response : GO I WONT FLIRT. u r unpredictable me: ;) VJ: go u r bsy. i wont talk. me: thats my speciality na VJ: haha. manao bhai humko :P:P u r like a guy. am like a girl me: hmm karo na VJ: kya? me: manao mujhe VJ: hahaha. saamne ne manuanga na. when u come :) me: ahaa flirt flirt VJ: who me or u? or both. to ab mere flirting se bhi bored? me: no i sometimes wonder where my life is going. i m so confused yaar ... VJ: hi me: wassup VJ: waitiing 4 u ::) me: aha VJ: just because i give u bhav u never give me bhav :( me: sleeping VJ: :( buuuuuuuuuuuuu me: dint sleep na yesterday. idiot (husband) kept bothering me VJ: addicted to ur calls now :( VJ: i devote so much time to u me: u dont have to VJ: haha ... VJ: i will be so embarassed to meet u. after the stupid talk we had day before :( me: hmm. i wud have anyways felt even otherwise

And meet they did, after all!

No guilt, no shame, no fear.

What all happened ? I will tell you in a little while, in their own words.

Meanwhile, read on.

This scumbag was also in a relationship with another “girl friend”, at the same time.

Who knows how many more were there.

My wife finally shifted to the US, to the school of her choice. But the illicit sewage followed. Now she would handle not one, but two long distances. In the name of innocent words like career development, MBA, entrepreneurship, mentorship, professional networking and many others, they carried on their merriment. Here is a sample of how they addressed each other, in an email about “Job Opportunities”.

From: Vikas Jha <[email protected]> Date: Wednesday, November 11, 2009 Subject: Job Oppurtunities

Hey dear,

Check attachements. let me know if its helpfull

As ever, Vikki

2010

Tue, Feb 23, 2010 at 11:32 PM

Even though you have background in XXX, I would suggest you to take these two things. … Lots of Love, Vikki

They freely exchanged pictures, emails, texts, messages and phone calls.

Date: Tuesday, December 15, 2009 Subject: NEW ME :)

TAKE A LOOK ------------------

Date: Wednesday, January 27, 2010 Subject: hey To: VJ

hey..saw ur snaps on orkut..awesome snaps! u look smart ;) rest later..call me when free (xxx)xxx xxxx

Date: Tuesday, June 26, 2012 Subject: Fwd: Look I have lost more weight :)

They exchanged their legal “couple” pics too, as though proud of the fact that they were doing all this so successfully behind their partners’ backs.

From: Vikas Jha Date: 2008/12/30 Subject: From Vikki

I am sure when u look at this pic, you will say how bfull couple we are. U never asked but i cudnt stop from sending u Lots of Love Viki

Not just emails, they also made plans to meet in the US. Alone.

On 24-Feb-2010, at 8:34 AM, XXX XXX wrote:

Cool. when are u coming btw? whats happening with you? I get a week off (spring break) in March. Will enjoy then.

---------------------------------------- From: Vikas Jha <[email protected]> Date: Tuesday, February 24, 2010 Subject: Good news!

I will come in April. Lots of things happening. Going to London Business School 2mrw. Arranging big business Plan competition in June. ... thats for now…getting late for school. will mail u more from class

2011

If the urge didn’t come from there, it went from here.

Date: Thu, 14 Apr 2011 14:11:15 -0700 To: Vikas Jha<[email protected]> Subject: Re: Viki..pls do this survey for me..where ru btw?

thanks Viki. when r u free? i want to talk to u ..it has been so long..u have forgotten me. ---------------------

<[email protected]> wrote: See u went gayab yday again N then u say I have for gotten u !! ---------------------

online aana ab im free now..u dont care for me!!!!! call kar na aaj..baat karna hai tujse ---------------------

<[email protected]> wrote: Ok. Give me some time and stop saying that. I care a lot !! Comeover !! U r safe don't worry !!!!!!!

2012

Of course they met in India too, whenever she was on vacation.

On Mon, Dec 10, 2012 at 12:32 PM, Vikas Jha <[email protected]> wrote: Cant reach u on chat ! call me on 09693255535 V

---------------------- On Tue, Dec 11, 2012 at 8:43 AM:

Hey Vikas..I tried calling you today. Landed in XXXX yesterday. I will get a phone number in couple of days - will send it over then. Wassup with you? What times are you usually available? Look forward to our chat :)

-X

Conversations like these preceding the trip.

VJ: For all this advise i need to be paid me: Haha ok. Talk tonight VJ: Wht will i b paid ? me: Gosh, Seriously??? me: No $ only kind :p VJ: Ooh, That makes it even more interesting :) me: Sigh VJ: Miss our kiss! Damn it ! me: Despo, U were prim n proper when we met. Rather u were forced to VJ: :). Next time u come. I wont let u go !

This is him wooing her to his place over a weekend, so he can cook dinner and talk long into the night about “career n business”.

me: Ok let’s talk more while I am therr me: Need to pack for my flight that is in few hours VJ: Will come bk on 6th. So after that only we can meet VJ: Btw dinner date ? I can cook for u ! me: Sure VJ: :) Look forward ! me: I am in bangalore VJ: ;) Am bk in town today. Want to catch up ? me: Hmm..probably 6 7 ish. Mg road ? VJ: I thought we cud meet at my place VJ: Weekdays are tight. Wont b able to spend time n talk long. Want to talk abt career n business

Among other things, they got a kick out of fantasizing themselves in movies they could relate to. One was about a marriage between 2 different cultures, “north vs. south”, much like how it would have been if she had married the scum.

2 States (2014) Directed by Abhishek Varman. With Arjun Kapoor, Alia Bhatt, Amrita Singh, Revathy. How Chetan met his wife and the…www.imdb.com

The other was about a man and a woman, both unhappily married to others, having a life long secret affair with each other, meeting on the same weekend each year.

Same Time, Next Year (1978) Directed by Robert Mulligan. With Alan Alda, Ellen Burstyn, Ivan Bonar, Bernie Kuby. A man and woman meet by chance at…www.imdb.com

At first, my wife branded the filth a career “mentor”. The moment the mentorship extends beyond very clear cut boundaries, that title is stripped and replaced with something far lower on the moral ladder. As my wife continued to discuss all things, career, marital, business etc. with it, filth found more ways to drive a wedge between them. Here is a conversation where the filth asks her to quit her marriage and settle back in India. Of course, it does not have the will or the guts to take her hand, especially with a child.

... me: I am very lonely here me: I want to get out of this marriage. Affecting my health Body n mind VJ: I can imagine. Everything gets affected. Becomes so difficult me: Marital life sucks too VJ: U shud think abt it. Moving back. Atleast hv parents n family around. There u r all alone. ...

Here is another conversation where the wife is “battered” that she cannot choose the scum for “life, or work”, because of her husband.

Very often, the conversations toyed around sex. Here’s one, for a New Year’s wish! When I saw this the first time, I went numb.

Here’s a plan for a “weekend of love making”.

Below is my wife, chatting in the middle of the night, making it abundantly clear the only reason she is hanging on to the marriage is for the sake of our kid, and for all the love, lust and affection, she will be leaning on the filth for fulfillment. In fact, this seemed like a great arrangement for both, since neither wanted to make their relationship official, nor did they want to break it off, but lead two separate lives, public and private.

They threw sweet somethings at each other all the time. Of course no topic was taboo to discuss, including eating pussy and getting wet in bed. The filth is absolutely certain that he should have replaced me in her life, and my wife is only too happy to provide compelling justifications for it!

And finally, here they are indulging in an enjoyable recollection of their drunken tryst in Delhi almost a decade ago! As promised, I will tell you what happened, in their own words.

Which red salwar suit, you ask ?

Not just the filth, but his entire family seems to want to jump on my wife! Here is a disgustingly similar flirt with his brother, whose only purpose in life seems to be to keep my wife laughing ! Late nights or early mornings, his eyes and ears are always at her disposal. And of course, my wife is only too happy to bash not just her work, but also her marriage with this manure.

If only this scum would show such eagerness to his own wife and kids, and stop right there.

Given all this, the question comes around to my response. Initially, for a very long time, I had no clue something was wrong. Even though my wife refused to make our marriage a priority, she continued to express her strong, unwavering love and affection towards me, and the difficulty of staying apart bearing down on her. They were so good at covering up, that even when I met the scum one time, they gave nothing away. But one day, I came across something that made me shudder. Suddenly, all her odd behaviors of secretively chatting on the phone late into the night, never picking up calls when I was around, and securing everything with multiple levels of passwords, that I had dismissed as quite harmless to me, seemed extremely suspicious. With only scraps of information from here and there, I painfully put the pieces of the puzzle together.

When I confronted her, her response was expectedly total denial. In return, she accused me of spying, “breaking trust”, and exhibiting my “narrow mindedness” and “insecurity” at her success. She in fact said I was “acting like a woman”. From there, she diverted the fights to unrelated topics, giving her familiar fodder to abuse me and my family. While this was going on, she obviously got way more careful with her trail, deleting chat records, changing passwords, clearing call logs, erasing emails and completely resetting devices to remove any trace.

When I was sufficiently convinced something was up, I even took the matter to her family, who were the only people she listened to. Of course they stood solidly behind her, without an iota of doubt about her character. More disappointedly, her mother sermoned there was nothing wrong in having a close knit relationship with anyone one was comfortable with, even the opposite gender. I don’t know in what context it was stated, but it seemed she was virtually giving her stamp of approval for her daughter’s behavior.

At first, it made my head reel in shock. I spent several weeks in confusion, pain and denial. I tried to stop myself from probing further, and really wished all this was not happening. As one more instance after another came to light and tore me apart, the agony and depression became unbearable. As I stumbled upon them, my hands would tremble, stomach would crunch and my head would feel dizzy. My heart would skip a beat every time I re-read the messages, trying to make sure I didn’t get them wrong. I have cried my eyes out in private, and consoled myself with pretty much nothing. Thinking about it, I have dangerously changed lanes on freeways, and lost track of what I was doing more than once, just because the pain was so terrible I would lose my senses for a while. On the one hand, I wanted to end it right there based on what I knew so far, and on the other, I wanted to find out the complete story, however hard or long it might take, before quitting. Our relationship strained lower, arguments got longer, fights got uglier, to the point where it was extremely difficult even to cohabit.

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