What would have happened if Virat wouldn't have agreed to get married to Sai. How their life would be? If there wasn't any third angle. This story will explore all the possibilities.
Will their destinies still let them cross each other's paths?
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"Sai?!" Virat mumbled in shock he never expected Sai will ever meet him that too in his police station was beyond his imagination
"How are you?" He asked and she ignored it as if she didn't listened. He looked at her face she was even thinner than before. She looked weak and exhausted
"I came here to talk to you about something important" she loudly said
"Okay, you sit first" He politely said
"I am fine like this. I came here with a request" she said. He nodded signalling her to go ahead
"Please stop sending money every now and then. I told you in Gadchiroli I don't want anything from you. It unnecessarily increases my workload I had to visit bank to transfer it back. So please stop" she strictly said
"How have you been? How's your college?" Virat out of contextually asked
"Didn't you heard what I said?" she asked
"I did but I didn't want to" he replied
"Kya matlab?"
"I mean. . . I won't stop. Your Aaba asked me to take care of you. So I will do whatever I can do" He declared
"I told you in Gadchiroli too. My Aaba (her voice chocked on his mention. She took a deep breath and continued) Aaba made me capable enough to take care of myself. I don't need anyone's help. Aapki toh bilkul nahi"
"Sai!!!! I know you consider me a reason for Kamal Sir's death" He stumbled
"I don't. I apologised for that. As far as your promise to Aaba is concerned. You have done enough for me. You have done your bit by saving my life. Just take it as fulfilling your promise" she said
"Why do you think I will listen to you?" He raised his eyebrows "I won't stop it. You can keep sending back I don't care but I won't stop"
"Virat Sir!!!!"
"Sai!!!! You are not super woman as you consider yourself. Think practically" He said
"You are causing inconvenience to me. It waste lot of time to visit bank. I am telling you I don't need anything." she said
"You can simply keep it or you can use net banking" he smiled. She gave an angry look to him and left.
He sat back on his chair something triggered in his mind that made him to run to her. She was looking around to cross the road. She still struggles to walk in between those madly running life. Each time she hears the honking sound she remembers the peaceful sound of wind passing through the trees in the streets of her hometown. She poured some confidence in her and took a step ahead but stopped by the same man's voice.
"Sai, How did you find me?" Virat gaspingly asked
"How difficult is it to find an address of the Assistant Commissioner of Police" she replied
"You came here just to tell me this? You could have called me. You have my number. . . Oh, you might have deleted it" He asked and concluded on his own
"I am getting late" she walked ahead
"Wait" He held her hand. She immediately looked at him.
"Sorry" He left her hand
"Just keep my number with you. If ever you felt that you need me. I am just a call away" He slided his card in her bag as he knew she won't take it otherwise. She didn't replied back and left.
He kept staring at her till she was out of his sight. She wasn't the girl he met in Gadchiroli that spark, that fierceness, that naughtiness was missing in her. He wanted to talk to her. He wanted to know about her new life but his mind didn't allowed him.
He took out his phone to dial a number
"Sunny! Please come and meet me as possible. I need your help for something important" He said
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