Babysitting a Babysitter (Completed)

24.

Finally rds past will be revealed in this part.
Hope to see good response

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It was night time when randhir was sleeping in different bed away from Myrah.
Usually he used to sleep hugging Myrah but today for the first time in these 6 months after marriage,  randhir was restless.

He was tossing from left to right on his bed.
He was awake like an owl.
He was constantly looking at the door waiting for his wife and baby but his hopes died.

Soon his eyes and hopes both gave up.

Suddenly at midnight randhir started sweating profusely.
He was restless.
He was clutching his quilt tight.

"Chodo....mat...mat maaro mujhe....dukhta hai....mat...mat maaro.
Maa....inko bolo main good boy hu....plz maa....bachao. .. bachao maa....plzz" Randhir yelled atlast and got up with a jerk.

He clutched his ears tight and shooked his head vigorously.
But nothing helped.
Finally his damn broke.
He started crying.
"Koi mujhse pyaar nahi karta....koi nahi" Randhir sobbed.

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"Kon hai....." sanyu mumbled in sleep hearing a knock but didn't moved her lazy bums from the bed.

Again someone knocked the door but sanyu was too lazy to open it.

It happened three to four times.

Finally Myrah got up hearing the knock.
She rubbed her eyes cutely and saw her mother snoring loudly.

Somehow Myrah climbed down the bed and heard some voice.

"Sanyu Myrah darwaza kholo"

Myrah smiled hearing her dadda's voice.
"Dadda" Myrah clapped her hands.

She took her small chair till the door and stood on it.
She once again looked back at the bed but sanyu was still asleep.

Myrah opened the lock with her tiny hands.
"Dadda" Myrah said.

"Myrah....meri bachhi" Randhir smiled.

Myrah got down from her chair and opened the door.
"Dadda" she hugged him by his legs.

"Myrah....mera babu....." saying he kissed her cheeks.

Myrah too carresed his stubble.

"Yaar kon hai itni raat ko" sanyu yelled.

"Sanyu " randhir's eyes welled up.

"Dadda loyi" Myrah wiped his tears.

"Randhir " sanyu got scared .

Randhir slowly entered the room and kept Myrah on the bed.

He kept his head on sanyus lap and started crying loudly.
"Randhir kya hua?"

"Mommy....dadda loyi" Myrah said sadly.

"Randhir " sanyu touched his hairs.

"Koi mujhse pyaar nahi karta sanyu.
Koi nahi......" randhir cried.

"Randhir kya bol rahe ho tum" sanyu got confused.

"Maa ....maa bhi mujhse pyaar nahi karti.
Tum bhi nahi karti......." randhir cried more.

"Randhir. ...kya hua. ...bolo toh" sanyu asked softly.

Myrah too caressed his hairs.

"Main main jab chota tha toh....toh woh log bohot maarte the mujhe....yaha.... (showing his ears) dukhta tha bohot.
Par woh nahi rukte the.
Maa maa bhi chup rehti thi" Randhir cried more.

"Randhir. .....tum....chalo yaha aao ...come here" sanyu made him lay on the bed.

She settled besides him and Myrah sat in between sandhir.

"Ab bolo....kya hua" sanyu wiped his tears and kissed his forehead lovingly.
Myrah too did same
"I lubbu dadda" Myrah giggled making sandhir smile.

"See she loves u.
Myrah loves her dadda right baby" sanyu cuddled Myrah.

Myrah nodded.

"Now tell....kya hua hai" sanyu chipped.

"Sanyukta. ....main....i mean .....main .... (taking a deep breath ) I m illegitimate child.
Na....najayaz hu main.
Mujhe pata nahi hai mere pita kon hai" Randhir cried looking down .
Sanyu kept rubbing his arms urging him to continue further.

"Meri maa ek bohot hi garib family se thi.
Saari family ki responsibility unke upar thi.
Anpadh (illiterate ) hone ke karan unhe koi achha kam nahi mila.
Isliye woh ek bar mei dance karti thi" Randhir paused and looked at sanyu.

She was normal.
Neither her expression changed.

"Bar mei kaam karte karte she got into prostitution and uski vajah se main paida hua.
She never knew who was my father.
Mujhe janam dene ke baad she gave birth to my sister.
Uska bhi father kaun tha she don't know" Randhir sobbed.

"But i love my sister bohot saara.
Jab main chota tha toh humare ghar bohot saare customers aate the.....apni....hawas puri karne.
I was small ....mujhe maa ke bina nind nahi aati thi aur meri behen bhi bohot roti thi maa ke dudh ke liye.
Par maa......Hume chodkar un ghatiya logo ki hawas puri karti thi.
Jab main maa ke saath sone jaata tha toh woh gande log mujhe bohot maarte the....bohot dukhta tha.
Ek dinn ek aise hi ghatiya aadmi ne mujhe itna maara ki main behosh ho gya.
Hosh aane par mujhe sab dikhayi toh deta tha par sun nahi sakta tha" Randhir cried.

Even sanyu was controlling her tears.

"Behra ho gya tha main.
Ussi din meri pados  wali aunty ne mujhe aur meri behen ko chup ke  se kidnap karwaya aur ek orphanage mei chod diya.
Tab se aaj tak main ek anath ki zindagi ji raha hu.
Meri behan .....woh hospital mei ek laash ki tarah behosh hai.
Coma mei hai woh......." randhir cried more.

"Coma.....?" Sanyu asked.

"Pichle saal uska accident hua .....aur woh ........" randhir hugged sanyu and cried his heart out letting out his past which was a burden till now.....

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Myrah gayab......precap*