Zindagi Ka Safar ( The Journey Of Life)

Chapter 15: Gold digger?

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Soha's POV

Its being a week to Alia's wedding. She and zohaib also went to honeymoon. Anty also insisted Sheharyar and me for the honeymoon but thanks to him, he refused by saying he have alot of work.

I was in the kitchen helping the maid with the breakfast. I was seriously so bored at home. Thank God I will be going on duty tomorrow. Yeah I had taken leave for a month, and now its over.

I placed everything on the table. Aunty came and sat on the chair thats called the 'head of family' and I also sat beside her. We started breakfast.

"Ummm... Aunty! I forgot to tell you that my leave has been over. Tomorrow is my duty at 9. " I told her about the duty because mama adviced me that now she is your mother and whatever you want to tell, or share ....you'll do that with her too.

"Yeh toh bohat achi baat hai beta! I was also thinking that you would be getting bore at home. "

She took a deep breath and continued

"Wase toh mne socha tha dono bachy honeymoon par chaly jaty toh acha hota. Ab dekho na Alia gai ha toh ye nalayak bhi tumhay le jata kahi ghumane phirane."

  Just then, Mr. Kharoos (arrogant) appeared with his mobile on his ear as usual.

Ye banda itna busy reh kaise leta hai...ya toh isay waqai itna kam hota ha ya phir ye jaan k sab k samne shokhiyan marta hai. Arrogant kahi ka!!

I concentrated on my food.
And said, "Aunty! Agr hum chaly jaty toh ap ka khayal kon rakhta yaha par?"

"Array choro beta. So naukar hai yahan par. Par ye larka meri kabhi sunta hai. " she looked at Sheharyar who was least interested in our conversation. He just sat there talking on his phone and took two three sips of his coffee and then went office saying goodbye to Aunty and as usual ignored me as if I am not even present there. I smiled a little just at his behavior,the reason of which I don't even know.

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"Hahahahaha! Aunty alia kitni piyari lag rhi hai na. Aur Sheharyar hanstay bhi thay?" I asked her.

Actually we were sitting in Aunty's room, watching old pictures because we had no work to do.

"Hahaha! Han beta. Bohat khush rehne wala aur khushiyan dene wala bacha tha mera. Sab ka piyara, sab se shararti. Bas....mere ghar ko nazar lag gai lagta hai kisi ki...."  her eyes got wet and then she continued,

"Beta! Mera Sheharyar bura nahi hai. Bas thora sakhat dil ho gya hai shayad is liye k us ne zamane ki sakhti bohat choti umar mai dekh li. Baap k na hone se bachay bohst disturb ho jaty han, aur jab khud bara beta ho ye ghar ka toh....." she closed her eyes and took a deep breath.

"Beta use kabhi chorna mat. Woh rude hai, batamez hai, pagal hai par beta dil ka bura nahi hai. Use bas piyar se treat kro wph khudi sahi ho jaye ga. " she placed a hand on my cheeks and looked at me with so much love and pain in her eyes. I smiled and nodded saying,

"Fikar not aunty jee! Ap ka beta bohat acha hai aur usay aur acha mai bana du gi. Dunya jahan ka piyar pani mai mix kar k pila du gi un ko. " She laughed a little.

"Acha chalai aj mane sara dinner banana hai so ap aram se soo jaye thori dair aur mai sara kam khatam kar k ati hun. Okay?" She nodded and then I left her room and moved towards kitchen as it was already 7p.m.

Zindagi bhi kia khoob khel khelti hai na...kisi ko itna kuch nawaz deti hai k insan nashukra ho jata hai. Aur kisi se itna kuch cheen leti hai k woh sakhat dil ho jata hai.