...WHAT'S THERE IN A SURNAME... #saakk FF

THE END OR A NEW BEGINNING

"Anokhi kya hai ye..."
Shaurya's voice brought her back on earth.

He gasped profusely looking at those bunch of papers rustling in his hand and went looking back at her.

"Ye tumhare pass kya kar rahi hai..."
His flailing thoughts were not letting him stay sane now, after what he has found written in them.

For him the sight itself, felt like entering a blocked tunnel, totally dark and bleak from inside that would trap him in it's foreboding depths forever and ever.

"Shaurya wo wapas kijiye mujhe..." stuttering Anokhi fumbled with her retort. "aur aapse kisne kaha meri cheezo ko haath lagane ko..."

Her mind didn't threw in any other thoughts other than driving her to ask for it.

Had she been in her sound senses she would have surely realized the depths of the damage those papers have impended.

"Oh... to tumne pehle se he sab plan kar rakha tha..." And Shaurya's creased brows relaxed in a flash.

He kept staring at her devastated, though not letting his temper get the worst of him, but only he knew what was simmering inside.

"Aur Isiliye bhi tum ye chipa rahe thi na mujhse... " Asking he waved them at her, wanting a reply.

He might have committed thousands
of mistakes incurring millions of grievances around that but the implausible workaround she had chosen to punish him for it still remains unjustifiable.

Anokhi's eyes slowly racked from his hands to meet his fiery eyes. Having known that he had already seen those papers, expecting any semblance of coherence from his side would be a bullish bet to make, still she chose to give it a try.

"Shaurya, I said give back those papers to me..." Forwarding her hands she asked again. The curtness her tone smelled made Shaurya scoff in disbelief.

"No... not again..."
To him, she seemed to be repeating the same old pattern again, hiding things and fostering a sense of distrust between them.

"Look Anokhi..."
He paused, buying in some time to choose his words carefully.

"you are not allowed to run away before answering me this..."

"God Dammit !!! Mujhe jawab chahiye..." He did began calmly
but ended up shouting on her.

"Shaurya har baar aapki he manmaani chalegi aisa zaroori to nahi hai na, and can you please let me alone handle this at my level..."

Anokhi too returned him the same aggression. Offcourse many things had melded in together to bring in this frail side and she had no control left over her but sooner she realized it wasn't the right stint to loose her temper.

"Dekhiye Shaurya..."

"Hum zaroor baat karenge, but please abhi nahi... abhi wo papers wapas kar dijiye mujhe..."

"Anokhi mere samne ye consent form pade hai, and you expect me, ki mein tumse koi sawaal na karu... tumse kuch bhi na poochu..." He narrowed his eyes at her in scrutiny.

"Common Anokhi kuch to bolo, dam say something, mein kuch bhi assume nahi karna chahta hu... per tumhari isse khamoshi se... aab darr lag raha hai mujhe..."

"I know... ki ye papers bakwas hai..." His face bled a devastated look as he glanced through them while saying.

Tum aisa karna to dur... aisa karne
ki kabhi soch bhi nahi sakti ho...
but please say this once na... I want
to hear it from you..."

He wasn't ready to believe the fact what those papers were screaming
at him.

But still remaining adamant to not shake off from her ground Anokhi chose to stay cryptic and again thrusted her hands at him.