Raglak – Is everything really so perfect as it seems to be?
Segment 5
A/N: Thank you for your encouraging support everyone! I seriously couldn’t have asked for anymore. Okay, I found many of you telling me that Lakshya is caring too. Guys, he does aid to her wound, but it’s because when you apply Dettol to a newly cut wound, it hurts a lot. Hope this helps you to understand.
Well, someone asked me to update SANGINI. This is my first FF on Raglak and I haven’t written any FF on Raglak before. Hope you all aren’t confused because of it.
Previous update:
https://www.tellyupdates.com/raglak-everything-really-perfect-seems-segment-4/
HAPPY READING!
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(RAGINI)
Lakshya sat down on the floor and caught hold of my hair. “What were you doing in that room?”, he asked. I ignored him as the tears rolled down my cheeks. He tightened his grip and said, “I asked you something.” I looked away suffering in pain. He stood up and held my hand. He pulled me up while my other hand rested on his chest. We were lost in each other but, soon I looked away. He dragged me and stopped in front of a room. He opened the door and pushed me inside. “You’ve dust allergy right! You’ll enjoy here baby”, said Lakshya. I looked around and found that it was a store room. I quickly stood up and walked towards the door but, before I could get out Lakshya locked the door and walked away. I banged on the door and shouted, “Please open the door.” I shouted for a long time but, Lakshya didn’t respond even for once. I sat by the door and cried for a long time. After about an hour I composed myself and found a chair to sit. I walked over to the chair and found it very dusty. I started searching for a piece of cloth. After about 15 minutes I found a piece of cloth on top of the cupboard. I went near the cupboard and tried to get the cloth. I jumped several times but, couldn’t get it. I moved the chair and placed it in front of the cupboard. I stood on it and caught hold of the cloth. As I was about to take the piece of cloth a diary full of dust fell from top of the cupboard. I coughed because of the dust but, soon I was alright and I got down from the chair. I picked up the diary from the floor and dusted it. I saw “Swara Maheshwari” written on the cover. I wondered who she was may be, Lakshya’s sister but, I didn’t know he had a sibling. Anyways, he didnt tell me anything, everything was just a lie. I opened the diary and started coughing. I moved the diary away while I continued to sneeze and cough. After a couple of minutes I dusted the diary pages and saw that girl’s (of that isolated room in the corridor) picture. I thought of dusting the chair first and then continue reading. I dusted the chair and kept it by the support of the wall. I settled down and opened the diary. I found a number of pages empty. I thought it was an empty diary and I was about to close it when I saw a page with something written. I opened it and started reading.
15 May, 2013
“THE TRIP
Finally the day has arrived. We are going for the trip. It’s going to be fun. I’m so bored of working everyday. Kabir, Sanskar, Misha and me will be together for the next week away from work. I’m so excited.”
Sanskar! I guess I’m correct. Bhai and Swara Maheshwari. I flipped the page and found the next page empty. The next page had things written on it. I continued reading.
17 May, 2013
“THE FIRST DAY
We reached Shimla today. It is too nice to be here. The weather is just amazing. Everyone wanted to relax so we stayed back at the hotel. Misha and Kabir went out for a walk around the resort. Sanskar and me stayed back and talked for a long time. It was really nice and, ofcourse it’s better because of that specific reason.”
I flipped the pages and found things written on the third page with the same picture. I knew this page would clear my doubt.
20 May, 2013
“THE PROPOSAL
Today was the best day of my life. It was really the best. I’ll never ever forget this day and date. Sanskar Kapoor proposed me, Swara Maheshwari. I can’t believe it. I never knew he also had feelings for me. I accepted his proposal and after going I’ll surely tell ma and Lakshya. I’m too happy today. I LOVE YOU Sanskar.”
I smiled. My assumption was correct. This picture is so cute. Bhai holding di by her waist and she has her arms wrapped around his neck. The sun in the background is a witness of their proposal and of their first kiss. But, everything is so messed up. If Bhai loved di then why didn’t he marry her. Why did Lakshya say he’s not my brother to rape me! I flipped the page and found a few words written on it.
21 May, 2013
“I WAS ..”
Before I could finish reading Lakshya unlocked the door. I quickly closed the diary and hid it behind me. He walked towards me and pulled me up from the chair. “Maa is coming back. If she gets to know anything that happened in these two days, it won’t be good for you”, he said. “As if I’m interested to tell maa”, I replied and looked away. He twisted my hand behind my back and said, “Don’t you dare to talk to me like that.” “Why? Who are you?”, I asked him. He tightened his grip and said, “Just do whatever I say. Don’t answer me back.” He left my hand and as he was about to go he said, “What’s in your hand?” I quickly threw the diary on the chair behind and moved my hands forward. “Nothing Mr. Maheshwari”, I replied. I walked past him and stood at the doorstep. He saw the diary on the chair and picked it up. He lit his lighter and burnt the diary. He held the diary in his hand and said, “Sanskar Kapoor, see I’ve destroyed your beloved sister’s life in the same way you destroyed my sister’s life.” He threw the diary on the ground and as he was about to turn I quickly walked away to his room.
I was sitting on the mattress on the floor. My mind was busy thinking about everything that had happened in the past few days. I tried recollecting everything and joining all the things so that it made some sense. The only thing that was crystal clear to me was that Bhai and di loved each other. But, why didn’t they get married? Did Bhai leave di and that is the reason why Mr. Maheshwari married me? But, why did he say he’s not my brother to rape me? That diary would have given me all my answers but, Mr. Maheshwari burnt it. “Ahh”, I screamed. Mr. Maheshwari had pressed my cheeks. He said, “Can’t you hear me?” I pushed him back making him fall on the ground. “I need a divorce immediately”, I said.
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A/N: Sorry for the late update. I’d been caught up in my school work plus, a bit busy these days because my mocks are coming up.