"My Priceless Possession" (✅)

CHAPTER 8

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" Apni aukaat akhir kar dikha he di tumne " said Sumitra with anger..

" Maa app! " Mahir was cut off by his mother

"Chup.. I'll talk to u later but for now let me handle her " saying this Sumitra glared Bela..

" Kya sochke maine tumhe apne ghar me rakha tha.. aur tum mere he pith piche mere he bete ke sath... Chi... Kitna gir sakti ho tum " said Sumitra accusing Bela..

" Aa..aunty main.. maine.. " she couldn't speak as her throat felt heavy.. continuous tears were flowing from her eyes while Mahir too looked at her being helpless...

" Oh just shut up.. maine tumhe mahir ka dhyan rakhne ke lie is ghr me rukne ko bola tha.. oh wait..maine kaha bola tha.. it was u who convinced us... Toh yeh motive tha tumhara in sab ke piche.. accha hota agar main tumhe mere ate he jane de deti.. galti kardi yaha shadi tak rukne ko bolke.. yeh sikhaya hai tumhara mas baap ne tumhe? "

Listening about the mention of mom dad she felt hurt... It was like someone tearing her heart..
Mahir looked at her with tears and held by her shoulder that's when she came back from her world..

" Aunty please..app .. app mujhe galat samjh rahi hai... App please.. please mujhe sab bolne ka ek mauka dijiye.. main " she tried to explain while being a crying mess..

" Han mom.. please humari bat ek bar suniye.. let us explain " Mahir tried to speak but was stopped by Summi.

" There's nothing like us between u and her Mahir .. u know I was blindfolded with stupidity till kuhu's engagement.. but that day when Mrs Mathur and some other members of our society made me realise.. I got alerted.. tum aur Bela kabhi ek nahi hi sakte.. get this into ur head.. and u.. Miss Bela Sharma..ayinda kabhi apni shakal mat dikhana mujhe.. aur han.. mere bete se dur rehna.. " Sumitra warned Bela who was shivering while crying..

" Aunty ! " she tried to step ahead but was pushed by Sumitra..

" Nikal jao yaha se.. out ! " Shouted Sumitra..

Bela left from there crying..Mahir tried to stop her but Sumitra came in between..

" Tum uske piche nahi jaoge Mahir " said Sumitra strictly..

" Maa app! Kya ho gaya hai appko? Appko pata hai apne kitna galat kia hai ajj.. she wasn't at fault.. we love eachother since 1 month and we have confessed 1 week ago.. ajj woh sab.. woh mana kar rhi thi mom main jidd kar rha tha... Appne us par hath utha dia.. mom ! " he said with moist eyes while cursing himself for pulling the stunt he did ..

" Tum jidd kar rhe the aur woh man gayi? Wow! Usey tumse nahi tumhare paiso se matlab hai Mahir.. aur uski aukat kya hai.. she's just owns a bakery.. kya kahegi society? " argued Summi..

" Mom! Kya ho gaya hai appko.. app esi batein kab se karne lagi... Appko v acche se pata hai ki Bela kaisi ladki hai.. app mujhko toh janti hai na mom... Itne salon me maine kisi ladki ke taraf akh uthakar nahi dekha.. agr main bol raha hu Bela se main pyar karta hu then there must be something in her " defended Mahir..

" U r blindfolded with her love Mahir .. I don't want to listen anything.. tum ajke bad ussey kabhi nahi miloge.. " said Sumitra folding her arms..

" No mom! I Love her.. and u can't afford to lose her.. usko lagega main uske sath time pass kar rha tha.. I can't do that.. please " said Mahir and started leaving from there..