"Kya hua Afreen?" Azaan asked, "main dekhta hoon," he walked up to the front and checked the car. The ignition key kept making screeching noises but the car would not start. "Ji madam……biwi bani nahin ho aur hukum abhi se chalaati ho," he laughed as he got out. "Theek hai….dhyaan rakhna…paani bahut hai sadak par," she warned him. They arrived outside his apartment complex, "haan bas yahin chhod do Afreen." "Exam khatam ho gaye na…iss liye," she chuckled.
He smiled back and gazed at her lovingly, "bahut romantic mood mein ho…kya baat hai?" "Car tumse zyaada keemti thode hi hai," she smiled and started the car. "Thanks Afreen……aaj is baarish mein bus bhi nahin milti mujhey…achha hua tum aa gayi," a soaking Azaan sat in the car, "sorry tumhari car gili ho gayi." "Haan….aaj sirf ek exam tha….bas wo dekar aa rahi hoon….aao tumhein ghar chhod doon," she opened the passenger door to let Azaan in. "Oh.Afreen? Tum? Mujhey lagaa aaj tum college nahin aayi thi," Azaan yelled through the loud thunder storm. "Azaan….itni baarish mein tum kahan jaa rahe ho?" Afreen stopped her car outside the college gates as she saw Azaan treading the ankle deep water.
#Des mein nikla hoga chand episode 162 full#
The monsoons had just descended on the city with full fury. He gulped painfully and looked at the bracelet, " mere dil se samajhdaar tho yeh bracelet hai……kam se kam yeh gir kar toot tho gaya….mera tho yeh haal hai…na gir sakta hoon….aur na kisi ko tootne ki awaaz suna sakta hoon kisi ko."
The bracelet had snapped into two pieces as one of the links had come off. Her initials KP were still there on the back. He bent down and picked the object- it was the BRACELET Kripa had purchased from his father's store. Zaib walked out of Hinna's apartment and felt something crush under his shoe in the elevator. At that moment, Kripa swallowed hard and resolved that there was only one way to escape from Zaib's memories: JOSH LET'S CELEBRATE TONIGHT….AFTER ALL WE ARE STARTING A NEW LIFE TOGETHER! "You Ok baby?" Josh sensed her woeful state. She thought her mind would explode any moment- his voice, his eyes, his touch….his kiss all made her want to cry out loudly.
He knew she was hurting as much as he was, but he did not want to belittle his love anymore, "agar wo berehem ban sakti hai….tho main bhi apne dil par patthar rakh sakta hoon….ya allah," he looked up at the ceiling, " Kripa par rehem karna……usey sahi aur galat raasta chun ne mein madad karna."Īs they drove back, Kripa's thoughts kept wandering to Zaib again and again. Zaib saw them leave Kripa did not even say goodbye to him. She looked away and turned to Josh, "let's go Josh."Ī disheartened Hinna wished them good luck and congratulated them on their big decision. "Bye Hinna," Kripa hugged her friend and saw Zaib watching her from the opposite end of the room. "Ok sweety….let's go and celebrate," Josh took her hand and bid a goodbye to everyone. A part of her wanted to run away from everyone and embrace Zaib forever, but her conceit and arrogance got the better of her- how could she fall for this Indian man whose life and future had nothing in common with hers? How could she give up her life in America, her long term dreams, her desire to succeed in this society, just for a man who did not belong here- a man who would be a misfit in this society and her life in the US? She did not have the courage to look him in the eyes anymore she was guilty of hurting him- hurting the one person who revered her like a Goddess, the one person who loved her unconditionally, the one who could possibly give up everything for her. "Josh….let's go…I am tired," was Kripa's response to Zaib's anguish. Even though, he had not said anything to her, she knew he was completely shattered after hearing about her and Josh. Zaib's heart wrenching ghazal had shaken up Kripa completely.
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