Note- Italic font for memories, bold for song and Italic-bold for flashbacks (in POV)
Continuing from previous part
Anubhav-Haseena..! (he calls out her sweetly, she looks at him) kya hua aap aise shant hokar kyu baithi hai aur yeh aapke baal aise kisne bandhe hai (he cupped her face in his palm) aur yeh aankhon ke neeche dark circles kyu hai...hamare jaane ke baad aapne apna khayal nhi rakha.....(he tries to talk with her but she didn't reply him).
He controlled his tears and said
Anubhav-aaj hum aapke baal bana dete hai jaise bachapan mein banate the hamari Butterfly ke (smilingly) aap do minute wait kariye hum abhi aate hai...(he said with a smile, she only looked at him).
He went to the dressing table and took away all the essentials that he was going to use. He was about to leave when suddenly his eyes fell on the mirror where her bindi was glued.
“Kya hua kyu chilla rahe hai?" She asked irritatedly.
"Yeh mirror par kya chipka rakha hai?"
"Hamare yahan ise bindi bolte hai jise ladkiyan apne forehead par lagati hai apni khubsurati mein char chaand lagane ke liye.."She said smilingly.
"Yeh pata hai hume ki ise bindi kehte hai par yeh yahan kya kar raha hai?" He asked politely.
"Woh kal humne saree pehni thi isliye ise lagaya tha par aaj is jeans wale look par bindi use nhi kar sakte the isliye ise yahan safely rakh diya.."
"Wahi point hai hamara ki ise yahan mirror par kyu chipkaya?"
"Kyunki isme glue abhi bhi hai aur hum ise nhi fek sakte kyunki yeh suhag ki nishani mani jati hai aur waise bhi iska ek fayada hai ki aap jab jab aap mirror dekhenge tab tak aapko yaad rahega ki aap married hai..! She said with an ear to ear smile. He smiled at her.
He come back from their beautiful moment. He make a artificial smile on his face and then walks up to his wife.
Anubhav carefully puts everything on the table next to their bed. And then made Haseena sit properly so that he could comb her hair.
Anubhav-kya haal bana rakha apne baalon ka, aise rakhne hai khyal...hum kuch din aapse door kya rahe aapne apna khyal rakhna hi chhod diya...(he said while freeing her hair from the bun).
He take a comb and starts gently combing her hair as he didn't want to hurt her. Anubhav is trying very hard to make her say anything but his every attempt fails as she is not responding. He put a hair clip in her hair so that the hair strands would not disturb her and then sit kneeling down in front of her.
Anubhav-baal toh ho gye par kajal lagana hume nhi aata, ek kaam kariye aap khud laga lijiye (he said, giving a mascara pencil in her hand) jaldi se laga kar dikhaiye hume taki hum bhi Sikh sake....(he said when he noticed that she is just holding the mascara in her hand).
His heart is breaking again and again seeing his wife in this condition. He could no longer control himself, he wrapped his hands around her waist, resting his head on her lap, while she was silently looking him.
“Yeh sab achanak se kya ho gya, kuch din pehle tak toh kitni khush thi...hume good news dene wali thi par....sab kuch badal gya ek pal mein...”
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