ANUSEENA-The Love We Share(Anuseena Shorts)✓

TOᑌᑕᕼ ᗰY ՏOᑌᒪ(III)

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Haseena's POV....

I went to Chandni's room to find her busy oiling her hair.She has this long and lucious hair reaching upto her waist.

"Meri yaad kaise aayi?"Chandni asked smiling.

"Bol toh aise rahi ho jaise hum aate hi nahi tumhare kamre mein."I said sitting on the bed.

"Waise yeh jo do raat tum kothe se bahar rahi ho...amma ko pata hain?"Chandni said taking me by surprise.

"Kya...kya bol rahi ho Chandni...aisa kuch nahi hain."I tried to hide my nervousness behind my neutral expression.

Chandni got up and locked the door of her room and turned towards me with stern expression.

"Jhoot bolneka koi faida nahi hain Haseena...picchle do raat se Mera koi grahak nahi hain aur raat ko mujhe sone ki aadat nahi toh tahel rahi thi main...dekha maine kaise tum picche k darwaze ne nikal gayi."

"Chandni woh hum..."I tried to speak but she again cut me off.

"Bataa woh kon hain jisse milne jaati hain tu?"Chandni asked as her expressions softened.

"Hum kisise milne nahi jaate hain Chandni."She gave me a look of disbelief..
"Sach kahe rahe hain,tumhe lagta hain ki iss narak mein itne saal guzarne k baad humein mardo par bharosa hoga,pyar karne ki himmat yaa iccha hogi hum mein."

Indeed I had no interest in love and all...whatever I've seen in all these years was enough for me to loathe them.I've seen man coming here on their wedding nights,middle aged man paying for teen age girls.I've seen brother selling his sister her and even worse husband selling his new wife.

"Mujh mein toh hain."
Chandni's voice broke my trance.
"Mujh mein pyar karne ki ummid aur iccha dono hain...aur shyad yahi ummid hain jiske liye main Zinda hun."Chandni said lost.

"Itna kuch hone k baad bhi tum mein itni himmat kaise hain Chandni?"I asked.

"Ummid pe hi toh duniya kayam hain.Janti hu mere iss sapne ka hakikat hone ki koi gunjaish nahi aakhir tawaif jo hun par sapne dekhne mein kya jaata hain."Chandni said with a smile.

"Har ladka ek jaisa nahi hota re Haseena.Yaad hain tujhe 3 saal pahele ek ladka aata tha yaha aur usse sirf hum chahiye hote the.."

Yes I remembered the boy,lean body,curly hairs,height around 5'9,he used to visit Chandni everyday and that was the very first and last time I had seen Chandni excited for any customer.

"Hmmm...yaad hain humein."I said.

"Shaadi karna chahta tha woh humse."Chandni said shocking me.
"Pyar hogaya tha humdono ko ek dusre se....bhagne ka saara intezaam karliya tha usne...par main picche hatt gayi."

"Kyun?!"

"Pyar karti thi usse...zindagi barbad nahi karna chahti thi uski,uske parivaar mein uske maa k alawa koi nahi,maa bete ko alag karne ka paap nahi karna tha mujhe...kyunki uski maa kabhi mujhe apnati nahi."She spoke.I was keenly listening to her.How can a person receiving hate throughout their life have so much love in their heart?And the world stigmatises them as impure.