ISHQ MEIN TERE ✔️

|~ TWENTY- FOUR ~|

HASEENA ❤

"Kisne kaha tumse yeh sab? " My dear husband asked when I confronted him about Badi maa's accusation.

"Kaha nhi kisi ne, humne suna..!" I replied coldly, feeling hurt as I realized he had lied to me again and had treated his family poorly because of me. "ab boliye yeh sach hai ya jhooth?"

"Haan sach bol  hai sab, gusse mein hamare purane ghar ko aag laga di thi aur us Roy ki beti ko do char laga bhi diya tha par uske valid reasons hai hamare paas..!" He  admitted the accusation without hesitation, and I clutched his T-shirt in frustration.

"Kitna bada aur valid tha aap ka reason, jo Aapko na khud ki family nazar aayi aur na sweety?" I asked, my grip tightening on his shirt.

"Ab aise romantic hokar puchhogi toh kaise bata payenge..!" As usual he flirted with his mischievous smile.

This man...kaisa hai yeh Aadmi, aisi situation mein bhi yeh, yeh sab kaise soch sakte hai

"Sidhe sidhe sawal ka jawab dijiye, distract mat kariye Hume..!" I retorted, avoiding his gaze, which seemed intent on ensnaring me.

"diary padhi puri? " He asked. "Nhi..!" I replied because woh sab sunane ke baad mera para aise hi chadha pada tha, pata nhi diary padhne ke baad main phir se behosh ho jati.

"Toh phir hum tumhe kuch bolenge toh tumhe samjh nhi aayega..ulta tumhe hum hi galat lagenge..!" He explained, causing my grip on his T-shirt to slacken.

"Toh aap puri baat bata kar bata dijiye..hum sun lenge..!" I insisted..

"Hum tumhe sirf hamare nazariye se bata payenge, humne kab kya kaise feel kiya, tumhari feelings kab develop huyi yeh tumhe kaise pata chalega aur kya pata hum pura sach bole ya na bole..!" He reasoned, prompting me to ponder his words.

"hmm..woh hum padh lenge baad mein pehle aap bataiye aapne yeh sab kyu Kiya air aapko apni family se itni hi problem Hai ton yahan rehte hi kyu Hai?" I questioned.

"Taki sabko yaad Rahe ki Zindagi khone ka dard kya Hota Hai...kaisa feel hota Hai jab insaan khud ko bebas mehsoos karta Hai..kitna Dard Hota Hai jab koi tumse hadd se jyada pyaar karta ho aur achanak se tum uski life mein kuch matter hi na karo..!" He said, his words dripping with disdain towards his family.

"Kyu? Aur isme hamara kya role hai? I mean hum unhe sirf pasand nhi the samjh aaya..accident ke baad toh waise hi hum sab bhool chuke the phir hum kyu aaye beech mein, aur aapne hamare liye ghar kyu jalaya aur Sweety ka kya lena dena hai isme?"I asked.

"Tum jo yeh sawal aaj kar rahi ho Humse iska reason hai woh log iski wajah hai..!" He said, the pain and anger evident in his eyes.

"Matlab?"  I asked and he looked at me before taking a deep breath and speaking, cupping my face "Dekho hum jo batayenge use pura sunana...(I nods) darsal tumhara koi accident nhi hua tha...They tried to kill you (my eyes widened in shock as his softened while meeting mine,) yes...aisa nhi hai ki maine try nhi kiya par us waqt I don't have that level power...us Roy ne apni beti, Dadi aur Mr. And Mrs. Daksh ko bacha liya isliye maine us Roy ki beti ko sirf hospital bheja  aur unke ghar mein aag laga di...isse jyada kuch nhi kiya...?" He confessed without any guilt or regret, but I was in a dilemma because I didn't know how to react as he committed a crime, yet his anger seemed justified.

"Sach mein bas itna hi kiya hai?" I asked, noticing something in his eyes that he was trying to hide.

"Haan.."