Part 19
“Jiji.. !” Khushi came limping inside.
“Khushi..?What happened?” Payal was shocked to see Khushi in
that condition. Sham was sitting at the
table. He got up and came forward to
help Khushi.
“No! I am alright, Shamji!” Khushi politely refused his
offer.
“What happened?” he asked in concerned voice. “Payal ji, get her a hot cup of tea!” he
instructed and gave her the towel.
Khushi took it and went inside to change.
“This is the second time she has come home drenched
completely!” Buwaji grumbled. Sham
smiled fondly.
“Iss Sanaka Devi ko Kitani baar Kahaa Hai…! Ek Chaataa Nahi Rakh Sakati…!” Buwaji was
enraged. “Can’t she carry an umbrella?”
she asked Sham.
“Buwaji.. It was a stormy rain. Her umbrella wouldn’t be of any use! I had
called her. She was alright!” Sham said
gazing at Khushi who walked into the hall looking for a cup of tea.
“Jiji… Tea!” she shouted.
“Yeah! Getting it!” said payal and came out with a tray.
“What happened to your foot?” Sham looked at her and asked.
“Umm actually, I fell
down!...you know what happened..?” she started off narrating the incidence and
finally said.
“But I am happy, I could save the boxes…!” she smiled
broadly at Sham.
“You carried all the boxes?” he asked in amazement.
“Yeah… I mean… than mon… I mean I got help after some time!”
she did not hide the fact.. only forgot to tell who that help was…! Sham smiled fondly. “You are really brave Khushiji!” He admired.
Buwaji gaped at both of them.
“But there was no need to do all these things. You had called for help. You should have waited …!” said sham in a
worried tone. Khushi was surprised.
“No! I mean… look at you… you wounded yourself in the
process. What if something serious
happened? Some accident..?” he held her hand.
Buwaji raised her eyebrows at his concern.
“But I am alright…!” Khushi withdrew her hand. Sham felt embarrassed. He looked away sheepishly.
“Aree Sanaka devi… Sham babua ne to Kamaal Kar Diya,
NandKishore!” Buwaji placed her hand on his shoulder and said fondly. Khushi raised her eyebrows.
“See… He got the letter from the Treasury… that I will get
my pension with arrears…!” Buwaji was more than happy. Khushi was happy too.
“Thank you, Sham ji! You have been a great help!” she said
gratefully. Sham smiled and politely ..
“I did nothing..! I am only the means… Buwaji’s NandKishore
does everything!” He joined hands in prayer.
Buwaji hugged him placing her hand on his head. “Bless you, Babua!” she had tears in her
eyes.
“Ok. Khushi ji! I need to go! “ he said getting up with a
suitcase in his hand.
“What? Are you going somewhere?” Khushi asked in surprise.
“Humm… some urgent work.
But I promise, I will be back soon!” he smiled and went away.
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He was on the road, walking down the deserted street. He was talking to someone over the
phone. “Do as I told you! Don’t miss
this opportunity. I want the results…!
Yeah… I know for sure, that there is no record for these …. Gayab Kar Do! But
first check the value..! “ he
instructed. The person at the other end
said something.
“That you don’t have to bother…! Do it…! I will take care of
the rest…!” Sham was furious. “And don’t
call me!” he ordered disconnecting the phone.
He stroked his left fist with his right hand and licked his
lips.
“Wah… NandKishore..! So many things in one stroke…! Well
done Sham babu..!” he patted himself.
“Hmm this calls for a lavish dinner with my dear Raani
Saaheba…! “ he smirked and hailed an auto.
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“Oh! What happened, Saale Saab?” Sham entered the house “Shantivan”. His brother
in law, Arnav was on sneezing spree.
Sham’s wife, Anjali was trying to pat dry his head with the towel.
“Dekhiye na? he got drenched in rain…. I don’t know where he
had been!” she said irritably.
“I had asked him not to go to the office.. It is Sunday
today… and see what he has done to himself..!” His Di, Anjali was furious.
“By the way, Bhai, where had you been?” asked Aakash looking confused. “You drove your car, right?” he asked
further. Arnav refrained from
answering. He looked away. “I
would prefer HELL to your HELP!” someone shouted and he got up with a jerk.
“I need some rest!” he muttered and went to his room.
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“Hey Devi Mayya? Why did you do this to me? Why did you made
me ask for help from the person, I hate the most? You must be enjoying this..
but you know how I felt asking him for help?” Khushi was annoyed with her devi
mayya!” She closed her eyes lying on the
bed.
She was floating in
the air. Someone was looking at her
smugly with a smirk. She had held on to
him and he was carrying her…! She
opened her eyes with a start. “No!” she
blurted.
“Khushi… So Jao!” Payal was disturbed with Khushi’s
mumbling. Khushi closed her eyes again… and again two brown smug eyes smirked at
her, gently lifting her with two strong arms..!
“No!” she yelled and sat up.
“Khushi… what happened?’ payal was really irritated.
“Jiji… Can we not keep our eyes open and still sleep?” she
asked miserably.
“What? Have you gone mad?” Payal sat up too.
“Yes, Jiji… if I close my eyes, I see that Mo…!” Khushi
stopped keeping her mouth open.
“You see what, Khushi?” asked payal bewildered.
“Nothing Jiji… that Thunder storm scared me to the core!”
Khushi could manage. She joined her
hands in prayer and closed her eyes again drawing the blanket over her head.
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He was carrying her in
his arms, gazing at her soaked face unblinkingly. She had closed her eyes shut and had held on
to him in fright. She was in pain…!
“No!” he blurted and sat up.
“Forget her!” he snapped himself and closed his eyes. The
green eyes were smirking at him. “No!”
he turned in his sleep but again got up unable to bear the gaze of the green
eyes.
“Lavanya…!” he called.
“ASR?” Lavanya was surprised to get his call at midnight.
“What is it ASR?” She couldn’t think of the reason for his
call. There was no answer.
“Why did you call, ASR?” she waited and then asked.
“No, I mean… just like that!” he blurted. Lavanya got up from the bed with a jerk. ASR had called her just like that, without
any reason. She couldn’t believe her
luck. This was the first time he had
called her just like that. She smiled
broadly.
“What do you want, ASR?” she asked huskily, in a bear
whisper. “Come over!” she invited
him.
Her invitation brought him back on earth. “No, I mean… forget it! Good night Lavanya!”
he got frustrated with himself. “This
damn girl is getting on to my nerves..!” he clenched his fists. Two
green eyes reflected smirk.
“No mamma, I don’t
want to be that earthen pot…!” Chote was agitated. “I know, Chote… but this earthen pot, when filled,
quenches our thirst with refreshing, cool water!” Mamma pulled him closer and
said smiling. Two green eyes were
looking at him happily…!
“No!” he got up with a start. “No! I won’t let it happen…!” he got up from
the bed resolutely. His lopsided smile
was a hint of the approaching storm in someone’s life.
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“Ms, Gupta! Thanks a lot!”
Mishra Sir was praising her. He
had bought samosas and jilebee in her honor.
They were all enjoying. Suddenly,
this trainee, small town girl had become the centre of attraction. She was telling them the edited version of
her story animatedly. She knew, if she
told them that some stranger helped her, the security people would be in trouble. The security guards were overwhelmed with
the good gesture. They thanked her many
times. She was happy. Mishra Sir was happy.
“I will recommend you for this job, once these two months
are over…!” he told her. She nodded.
“But, I will be going back to my Amma Babuji…!” she
thought.
“You know? Our company “Sethi Warehouses” has country wide
wear housing facility. We have all sorts
of godowns and warehouses everywhere. It’s
a big company and they reward good employees!” Mishra Sir provided
information. Her mind started
racing. “Other companies take our
godowns on rent to house their material.
We provide specialized warehousing facility” he went further. Khushi was not interested in all this.
“um.. Sir! Does this company has a godown in Lucknow?” she
asked hopefully.
“I will have to check!” came a reply. She nodded and went back to her place.
Post lunch came with a different color again with overcast
skies.
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5 comments:
Khushi is politely refusing shyam's help... wow... her kutte ji did dat magic after sacrificing its life... both were haunted wit eachothers thought... amazing.. so AR designs has rented sethi warehouse for their packages... very nice... eager 2 c wat happens next...
aha khushi refused shyam's help again and didn't tell him about monster oops Arnav this time too . Hope she mantains this
Khushi's thoughts are haunting Arnav ooooohhhhh !
As i said earlier , i am Loving the story !
Don't worry about the response , it will incerase in some time , wait and watch .
And ofcourse we are there , even if we are 7 or 8 in number , but still we will follow it till the end !
Hi Khushifan, This is Varsha
We already are your fans. And you know i directly send you the mail on every post. Only hitch is commenting here is little difficult. shooting mail is best. I do that. I am sure many must be doing that.
All your MED fans are reading your posts.
Khushifan,
Excellent plot. I know you are going to take us for another roller coaster ride. The seed story of the pots... is becoming more and more interesting...
Keep it up...! Love you!
I like doing events and come in depth story so interesting. no need to say again that I am one of your readers consistent even in the absence of time .....
Agaftea
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