#7 Rahat-e-rooh Yeh Dosti (I)

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Farhan sits with Tanvi on a bench in the spacious courtyard between the various apartment blocks within the gated community that's the officers residences. Tears from eyes strain her jeans. She fists her hands in the fabric of her shirt as she speaks,

"Do salon main kuchh nahin kar saki uske liye. Aur shayad kabhi kuch nahi kar paungi... Itne samay mein uske andar ki guilt aur dard ki gehrayi samajh nahi pai main... Ya shayad usey iss tarah kabhi bayan nahin kiya usne."

"It is good in a way, yaar. He has to let it out."

"Does he want to die? Isliye uske health ke sath khilvad kar raha? Mujhe samajh mein nahi aa raha, Farhan

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"Does he want to die? Isliye uske health ke sath khilvad kar raha? Mujhe samajh mein nahi aa raha, Farhan. Main jo bhi karun usse koi fark nahin aane wala na? Hum jo bhi karen uske soch ko badal nahi payenge!"

"Tanvi, we can't give up yaar!" Farhan shakes his head. Tanvi looks at him with a frown.

"Par hum kya kare, Farhan?"

"Hume koshish jari rakhni chahiye, yaar. You can't give up on him. I can't either. Waise, he will be fine. I still believe he is strong. Warna itna kuch nahi seh pata. He just needs more time."

Tanvi sighs and nods, though she can't keep her tears at bay

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Tanvi sighs and nods, though she can't keep her tears at bay. "You're right. I hope he calms his head now."

"He will. Fauji hai woh... Hum sab fauji hai. Chalo ab itne keemti aasun aur na bahao.... He'll be fine. Woh marega nahi as you see he plans to live and repent... So don't worry about Sam, okay? And don't think negatively."

Farhan wipes Tanvi's tears gently. Tanvi smiles a little, comforted by the gesture. The anguish in her heart is less intense. They stare at the trees swaying and the other officers in civilian clothes moving about for a while. Tanvi breaks the comfortable silence.

"Seriously to complicate this situation, mujhe ussey pyar bhi hona tha... Why did my heart choose him? And why now? Iss pyar ka kya karungi main? Tumne dekha na uska self-hatred. Aise mein main use kaise bataun that I..."

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