Mujhse type nahi horaha…very sick…written a week ago…short n boring…preshu aur aaru se vaada jo kiya…thanks for support in os comp…sry for being late
Here it goes..
I could not believe what I just heard. Tears started flowing down my cheeks. ‘Mission ST’ this word ecohed inside me. Why did u do this Twinkle…why??
Two years later
‘You are rejected.’ I shouted at a girl who was sitting right infront of me. Tears started forming in her eyes. ‘Get lost.’
She stood up n left my cabin with teary eyes. ‘Khadoos kahi ka.’ I heard her. The word ‘khadoos’ made me even more angry. I threw the glass that was on the table. Shattered glasses on the floor n silence.
Yuvi came inside my cabin.
‘Why did u reject that girl? Her qualifications were upto mark n she deserved this job.’ Yuvraj my partner caterwauled but I prefered to stay silent. He continued, ‘Don’t u think u need to answer me.’ ‘Did u see her name?’ I closed the file I was going through.
‘Twinkle Sharma.’ I banged on the table. ‘So what if her name is Twinkle.’ he said putting his hands in his pocket. ‘U know very well what had happened. I hate her..not only her but everything related to her even her name. I hate her.’ I hollered with anger.
‘Kunj I know what she did was wrong but she did it for ur mum.’ Yuvi contradicted. ‘Don’t bring my mum inbetween. She even doesn’t know about it n don’t try to defend her atleast not infront of me.’ I turned around glaring angrily on the wall.
‘Itni bhi kya narazgi. Aab toh maaf karde ushe par tujhe Jitna thukhrana hae thukra le par yehi saach hae ki tu ushse pyaar karta hae.’ ‘Pyaar nahi nafrat.’
‘Never know when will this misunderstanding be cleared.’ Yuvi was about to leave my cabin but I pulled him aside. ‘Kya huwa.’ he said looking at me. ‘Dekh ke chalo.’ I pointed towards the glass pieces.’Aise he woh raat maine Twinkle ko bhi bachaya tha.’ This word slipped from my mouth. ‘Dekh tujhe aabhi bhi ushke saath bitaya haar waqat yaad hae…maan jah abhi bhi time hae apna le Twinkle ko.’ ‘Kabhi nahi.’
Five hours later
It was raining outside. This was the same rain where we met. Seeing the rain drops reminded me of her. I clutched my fist n hit the wall with my fist. Blood started flowing. Seeing it reminded me of her.
‘Twinkle aaj tumhe khana banane may madat kardu.’ Throwing the raddish up in the air.
‘Help karpauge.’ she bantered with a smile.
‘Koi sakh.’ She waggled her head in yes. ‘Aabh toh prove karna he parega.’ I took the knife n started cutting the vegetables. ‘Sikho mujhse kuch.’ I boasted but suddenly my finger got cut. ‘Ow!!’ I screamed in pain. She immediately started sucking the blood. ‘Sadu kahi ke dekh ke nahi kar sakte the.’ she scolded me as she bought the first aid box.
A smile crept on my face but then ‘Mission ST.’ fuzzed in my mind. The smile faded away leaving me even more angry.
@ my room
My phone buzzed. It showed the name mum. ‘Hello.’ I said but to my suprise I heard ramu kaka’s voice. ‘Kunj baba your mum is ill and she needs you here.’
‘W-H-A-T…mum ko kya huwa…ok may aaj he flight pakadke aaraha hu.’
Precap: Twinj aamne samne…may be revelation bhi