Roommates Or Soulmates?❤

Revelation

I am stunned to hear those words leave Randhir's mouth. He called me a money digger. Me? It feels like someone just squeezed my heart painfully. But seeing the bundle of notes in my hand, anyone would have thought of that.

"Randhir.." I say but my words come to an halt when he charges towards me angrily.

"Sanyukta? What the hell! Tum ye sab.."

He is cut off when his dad puts a hand on his shoulder "Randhir jaisa tum soch rahe ho waisa kuch nahi hai. Beta ye paise.."

"Bass karo dad. Jaanta hu mai aapko. Sab kuch bass paiso se haasil karna hai. Randhir ke job me interfere karna hai toh paise do, Randhir ko ghar pe laana hai toh uski ex girlfriend ko paise de ke usse kisi tarah ghar laao! Aapne bola na isse.. ye aap dono ka plan tha na?" Randhir snaps at him angrily and his dad shakes his head guiltily. He opens his mouth to explain but Randhir raises his hand indicating him to stop.

Then he faces me.

"Tum!" He points an accusing finger at me. "Don't you have any bloody shame? Paiso ke liye kuch bhi karti ho tum. Kaisi ladki ho! Do saal tak Sanyukta, do saal tak mujhe believe nahi hua ke tumne mere saath pyaar ka natak kiya, ke tum mujhse pyar nahi karti. Hamesha lagta tha ke koi aur reason hoga. I hated you kyu ke tumne mujhe aisa reason de ke chhoda jab ke mujhe pata tha vo real reason nahi tha. But aaj jo tumne kiya.. bloody hell! Aaj pata chala ke tum sach me paiso ke liye kuch bhi kar sakti ho. Kisi ke feelings hurt karne me kitna bhi girr sakti ho. Mai dedh saal se tumse bass gussa tha, hurt tha, but I never hated you. Now looking at that bundle of notes in your hand, I hate you. I HATE YOU!" he shouts at me and I flinch hearing those words as my tears start flowing freely without control.

"Ro mat! Ye jhute aansu ab mere saamne nahi chalenge. Vo din break up ke baad jab tumhare ghar aaya tha sab sort out karne aur tumhe aur Aryan ko saath dekha tha tabhi samajh jaana chahiye tha ke tum ek jhuti aur fake ladki ho. Pura time I guess tum double date kar rahi thi. Hai na? Bolo!" Randhir grabs my hand and shakes me as I start crying loudly.

"Nahi Randhir..." I cry but I can't get any words out due to my heavy sobs.

"Randhir have you lost your mind? Tum ek ladki se baat kar rahe ho. Don't talk to her like that! Usne kuch nahi kiya hai Randhir.." his dad tries to explain.

"Dad please! Bas karo ye natak that you care for me. You don't care and you never did. Stay out of this. Aur Sanyukta tum Aryan ke saath khush ho na ab, bahot paise wala banda hoga vo hai na." He accuses me as his eyes become teary but he quickly blinks them away.

"I bloody prayed for you every day ke tum jaha bhi jiske saath bhi raho khush raho. And you.. you Sanyukta don't deserve it. It was all a big mistake. Tumhaare upar maine apne feelings aur time waste kiya hai. You don't deserve it. Tumhari jaisi ladki jo dusro ke feelings ke saath khelti hai paiso ke liye, vo koi bhi khushi ke laayak nahi hai!" He shouts. I just cry and cry, each word leaving his lips like a sharp blow on my soul.

"Mil gaye na paise? Now get out!" He says and his dad quickly grabs his arm pushing him away from me. But he pulls away forcefully and grabs my hand painfully again.

"Niklo! Niklo yaha se aur wapas mujhe kabhi apni shakal mat dikhana. Get lost" he starts dragging me towards the door. My legs feel like jelly and it gets difficult to stand on my feet as my breathing becomes uneasy and my vision turns blur.

He literally throws me out slamming the door on my face as I fall on the ground and scrap my knee. My knee starts bleeding and all the energy leaves my body.

I cry like never before sitting in their building's lobby. I want to get up and leave but my body doesn't co-operate. It becomes really difficult to breath and even to sit erect, so I slide down on the floor laying my head upon it.