Execution Of plan

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Vikas POV

I am restless...I remember Ashu bhaiya's warning...it can be risky...I know what he meant...jab madam ko pata chalega, tab kya hoga iski warning thi...but to get her, I am ready to take the risk..I am ready to do anything...This time I will not let her go..at any cost.

Next morning, Ashu bhaiya comes in my office to deliver the things which I had asked for.

"Kal aapki vajah se mujhe kitne sawalon ke jawab dene pade aapko pata hai?...passport kyu chahiye, kya hua , aur itni badi baat chupana is not easy..par meri behen ki khushi ke liye main kar raha hun...is baar agar vo dukhi hui..to mujhse bura koi nahi hoga Vikasji"

"Nahi hoga, bhaiyya...mujhpar vishwas kijiye....vaise kya kaha aapne usse?"

"Maine kaha ki xxx flight ka kuch msg aaya hai...unhe kuch aur details chahiye..to sab de dena...she was not in the mood to argue...so she just handed it over...Vikasji ab kya?"

"Maine tickets book kar di hai...hum usi din ki flight se jaa rahe hai...lagbag aadhe ghante ka difference hai..to unhe kuch pata nahi chalega...maine vaha ke staff ko bhi samjhaya hai to vo log bhi co-operate karne ko taiyaar hai...koi unhe flight mein chadne tak inform nahi karega ki australia jaa rahi hai...so shaq ki gunjayish nahi hai...achcha bhaiyya..america mein vo aapki behen ke yahan jaane wali thi na?"

"Haa par usko bhi maine nahi bataya...unhe bhi rehne do isi khush fehmi mein ki Shilpa unke paas aa rahi hai...agar use abhi bataya to vo 100% shilpa ko batayegi"

"hmm...bhaiyya..bus ye plan kamyaab ho...sab thik ho jayega...ek baar shilpa maan jaaye phir main uski aankhon mein kabhi aansu nahi aane dunga"

"thik hai Vikasji...main is baar aapko ek chance de raha ho...meri behen ki haalat bahut buri ho gayi thi..par uska ego bahut bada tha..roz aapke baare mein sunti thi...roti thi...aapke baare mein kuch achcha sunti to hasti...aap jab sm pe nahi the itne din, tab ekdum chup ho gayi..kisi se baat nahi karti thi..uski haalat dekhi nahi jaa rahi thi Vikasji"

"Lekin jab aapki shaadi ki baat suni to ekdum toot gayi...bahut royi vo us din...kisiki himmat nahi hui use samjhane ki...subah aayi aur america jaane ki baat ki..bina bataye...twitter par msg daala....agar mujhe pata hota to main khud aapke paas aata...aapko batata...par hum aapke upar koi blame nahi daalna chahte the kyunki aapki feelings ke baare mein pata nahi tha.."

He was crying...it was dreadful sight..a brother crying for his sister and all because of me...how can I be so inconsiderate? How can I be so thoughtless? Being a brother myself, I know how it is painful to see a sister in pain...

But knowing my love is in pain...I cannot think properly..I myself am in pain...I want to erase the past....I want our future to be the best, a happy future for us...past I cannot erase but I can learn from it and improve my future...but now I will have to deal with the present..

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