25.Ending The Game

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Seven day, seven days,he said seven days .

And he will tell me the reason why he did that.

he didn't meant anything he said.but now seven days has passed and starting of the eight day and he still didn't showed any sign of coming here.

sven hays huh!!!!

"Aane do achhe se khabar lungi.

Godeyaan de bal ni lai aayi naa oss chuchundar di aulaad nu taan mera naam v Mehar nahi ."

(Guys mere ko nhi pata iss ki english kya banegi kyunki.maine words hi esse choose kare hai. .so please samajh lena haa....)

"Mehar kya kar rahi hai.bass kar meri maa .so jaa abb or tu apne sasur ko chachundar bol rahi hai sharam nahi aati." Anusha said while resting her head on the nearby sofa.

Arre haan haan sorry papa g...aapko kuch nahi bola.sorry sorry.

but will i hear her .no...never.

uski thori naa uske pati se larai(fight) huyi hai jo usko fikar hogi . heck...uska toh pati hi nahi hai.par mera hai.

"Tujhe kya hai....tune bhi suna toh thaa naa...k voh saat din,matlab ik hafte mein saari misunderstandings dur kar dega . chalo voh bhi choro...itne din toh mujhe dekhne bhi nahi aaya ...but still now seven days are passed .dekh 12:5ho gaye hai  ...agla din shuru ho gya hai...but he still didn't come.jhootha kahi ka(lier).

" Mehar....medicines ka kya ulta asar ho gaya hai tere per haa. Abhi raat ke 12  baje hai.voh bechara kyun aayega itni raat mein.vo subah aa jaayega .Abhi so jaa yaar or mujhe bhi sone de."

Anusha said .

"Haan haan so jaa tu.tujhe thori naa koi fikar hai meri .chamchi jo hai tu uski.And what are you talking.it's not 12 in night .tujhe nahi pata kya ...ye a.m hai ...p.m afternoon ko kehte hai.haaye o merya rabba,utha hi lo abhi mujhe .mere ko nahi rehna inn anpar logon ke saath."

Anusha shook her head and suddenly her expressions turned into releif and mischief from annoying.

"O mere kaake,agar rabb ne hun tenu utha leya taan mainu v piche piche hi auna pena aa naa."

I tilted my head behind me after listening to the voice .

and here he is.standing in all his glory like nothing is wrong between us.

i glared at him and again looked at front where a movie was playing on the tv .

i felt that anusha went into bedroom and he came and sat beside me .

or jab maine bola k sat beside me that means he is literally sitting all over me .

His face was dipped into the crook of my neck and took a deep breath like he is smelling me .His one hand was softly rubbing my right arm and other hand was playing with my hairs.

after a minute ,he looked up at my face,but i wasn't looking at him instead i was looking at tv.

But in truth ,i was just pretending watching tv but my whole mind,concentration,heart,even body is towards him .

And he also knows that.

"Why are you here?" After a minute or so,i broke the silence amd asked him.

"Kyunki mere ko pata c k meri jaan mera wait kardi huni hai." He answered .

I huffed and said" jaan,wahi jaan jisse ghar se nikal diyaa tha.yaa woh jaan jo tumhaara naam apne naam ke saath deserve hi ni kardi .hm"

i know rude and i really feel bad when his face shows the signs of guilt and vulnerability.

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