Shubman can't do anything other then seeing his father fuming and walking to and fro. Nitya ran to them but her hand was held by Shubman's grandmother .
"ruko Nitya.. in dono ko chuna bhi mt.. bhot bda paap kiya hai inhone.." she glared at them and Ishan hid himself behind Shubman.
"pitaji.."
"shut up .. no more words.. how dare you .. how dare you to indulge in such sinful act..?" he asked , his face red and Shubman flinched .
"and why are both standing this close... get away from each other.. right now.." Ishan took some steps away from Shubman , his eyes meeting Nitya's who was clearly worried for them .
"Shubman ... tumne aisa kyu kiya.. aur Ishan tumhe apni bhn ke saath aisa karte hue.. sharam nhi aayi.." Shubman's mother asked , the disgust on their face clearly showing.
"vo maa .. me to.."
" kaki saa... vo .. sb meri hi galti hai.. isme Jiju saa ki koi galti na.. " Ishan spoke cutting his sister even before she can tell them truth .
"nhi Ishan tum jhoot kyu bol rhe ho.. maa ye sach nhi hai..." Shubman said making his grandfather glare at him.
"jarur koi tarika hoga.. is paap ke praschit ka.. do ladke ek saath .. hey bhagwan kya kaljug aagya.. " his grandmother mumbled and Shubman felt anger rise in him .
"kya paap... koi paap nhi kiya mene .. I love him.. mene to ise se shaadi ki hai.. aap sb hi nhi smjhte.." He pulled Ishan in his chest, who hid his face .
"chup kar .. kya shaadi shaadi lga rkha hai.. aise shaadi nhi hoti ... teri shaadi Nitya se hui hai.. aur yhi sach hai.." his mother said, her soft persona no more there and Ishan dared to glare at her .
"nhi Shubman ne mujhse bhi shaadi ki hai.. aur consummate bhi mujhse hi ki hai... jiji se nhi .. aapko ye sb accept karna hoga.." she was taken back by him.
and the eldest lady looked at Nitya "beta kya ye sach kh rha hai.. kya sach me tere aur shubman ke beech...?"
"ha dadi sa Ishan shi hai.. we don't love each other .. nor we consummated this marriage ... aur mene hi Shubman ko encourage kiya tha.. Ishan se confess karne ke liye.. "
the lady stumbled on her feet , Nitya balanced her making other sit on the wooden chair.
Shubman's grandfather looked at servant "mangal .. ab tum ghr jao .. "
"ji hukum .. mhaari jaban kisi ke samne na khulegi .. vachan hai mera.."
"bharosa hai tum pr mangal..." and the guy went out.
"jao sb jakar so jao.. kal Ishan ke maa baapu ke aane ke baad baat karege..." and no one can utter a word .
Shubman picked Ishan in his arms and climbed the stairs , his grandmother was about to say something "mene kha kal subh baat karege .. shlo ab bhagywaan.."
Shubman closed the door, Siblings looked at him confuse . He locked the door then pulled some furniture infront of it .
"kya hua Shubman .. dadaji ne kha na subh baat karege.." Nitya asked but Shubman continue pulling the furniture .
"Nitya apna samaan ek bag me pack karlo ..." he said while packing his own in another bag when she did not compiled , Shubman shook her shoulders .
"Nitya jaldi karo ... hamare paas time nhi hai.. " Ishan helped her sister not questioning .
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Innocence
Fanfiction"bring the bride .." priest said and a 15 year old Shubman's eyes set on the innocent boy. "tum ro kyu rhe ho?" "to ab kya karu mere baba ne mujhe yha bhej diya.." and he started crying again.
