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Maid entered inside room with evening breakfast and noticed her face engrossed with identical emotions.
Going door out, Shanti turned back, Oh, To be honest I forgot madam. Being a servant, these words don’t suit me but it is not the way to deal with health bitterness. Madam, health has usually been pretty shorter. Lifespan. Merely think for a moment. Keeping the album back in locker, she replied, Welcome them and give them seats. Did you hear of something like that before? Shrishti ld without raising her eyes, Shanti!, I am coming. Sitting on the sofa with only one memories left in her hands, how far way ever she tried to resist but usually stopped on album same photograph.
Another question isSo question usually was this. What amount years should you give to that past?
I will die on day when God needs away that too.
You understand that my present can be found in my past. Please leave me alone. Shrishti Bhatt., shrishti remained stunned at this sound word which she herself hadn’t ever dared to repeat after that incident. Notice that shrishti Bhatt, Allahabad S. Whenever stepping down her stairs vast mansion waving her hands to the reporters who had come from Times of India and ok her seat, shrishti Bhatt, an attractive or charming youthful woman of 32. Her past perturbed everyone. Interview with reporters had happen to be an essential element of Ms health. Interviewers wanted spice for their magazines but her dignity stopped everyone to prick he shadowed identity. Madam, if you don’t mind, could we make sure if you see anyone called Chhitiz Bharadwaz?
Responding question in negative, she left the reporters confused at her astonished face and went upwards staggering as if struck by any loss liked one.
He was in this world but still unknown to Shrishti.
Her mind went back to college existence they had shared together. You seem so funny when you try to get confident. Now look, an unmarried woman dressed in a white sari without any kind of ornamentation. As a result, chhitiz tried to make her understand and said in a scolding manner, Please Shrishti! Ok, and now one of most essential parts. They liked each other to this extent that people felt jealous but still in their core hearts felt forced to think if such love was doable. Write final previous day year exam had as well passed. Of course chhitiz! Hence, really self-assured! In reality, chhitiz looked at her and said in a self-assured tone, Dear! Going straight into her dressing room, Shrishti stood before the long mirror which she hadn’t faced for the last fourteen years. Now regarding aforementioned fact… Go and meet him and after all we will feel good about this seriousness together.
Shrishti ok out album and turning over photographs once again stopped on identical photo, her fingers on really similar face person.
You are once more late and what’s in this diary, said Shrishti snatching the diary from him.
Chhitiz, her health, Yes and even her soul for whom she had sacrificed all her happiness. Identical garden where they used to meet Shrishti was as usual waiting for Chhitiz. Ultimately, her maid, the main person on planet earth who understood her truth health ok her to similar sofa where Shrishti could search for serenity. Sounds familiar? Oh Chhitiz! Shrishti replied jokingly, confident! On p of that, try to size up, so it is regarding any of us. Tonight, I have to discuss something actually significant for our lives. How changed she was! Name echoing in her mind forced her to scream if she could throw it out of herself. I didn`t tell you, Sir Hardy was calling you.
Shrishti didn’t seem to listen to his words and said hurriedly, Oh no!
Shrishti and Chhitiz were better chums. She under no circumstances felt envious of Hrishita instead oftentimes considered her lucky to be Chhitiz’s wife. Then once more, after this incident. Chhitiz looked really disturbed that day. Going forward a few steps, she returned back to get his diary which she had forgotten on slip. He was hiding something from me. About fifteen minutes passed and he didn’t return.
Notice, shrishti had lost her parents when she was usually 9. That said, shrishti lost her conscience for a moment. I’m sure you heard about this. Card? It’s aafter clearing her interview for ivil outsourcing. She understood everything and preserving all Chhitiz memories in her heart went away forever and ever. Mostly, without giving a single day to Chhitiz for any kind of explanation left Girls’ apartment where she used to live and went to stay with her maternal uncle and aunty about which Chhitiz was tally unknown.
Shrishti opened the diary and said to herself, Oh yes!
It was an invitation card for Shrishti in Chhitiz wedding ceremony with a girl called Hrishita, card was not an ordinary one.
Shrishti assumed his tension for 60 minutes or 2 as usual to grab her attention. The world seemed to fall before her eyes. Reporters poured in the hospital corridors and newspapers got studded with her reports accident and with headlines. Normally, her hands trembled while pressing door bell. I am nowhere in our own lifetime now. So, shrishti kept on increasing the car speed and all of a sudden with her loud scream, Please Chhitiz! Besides, she tumbled on her feet and started thanking the Almighty but Shrishti seemed to be lost. She was saved. She couldn’t dare to move back from her destination. Standing right below his bungalow, Shrishti stopped for quite a while thinking if he should be able to recognize her or not and if his wife should like this surprise visit or not.
Immediately a ticket was booked for her flight to Delhi.
Coming back from her past, Shrishti encourages her driver to make out the car and went alone driving to the mountainous, hilly regions on Allahabad border.
Any and any road she passed by reminded months her spent with him, while planning to Chhitiz’s house from airport in a taxi. Her car completely stopped at a mall from where she obtained a nice sari for his wife and clothes for her children imagination. People gathered in big numbers and her hope survival happened to be least with the severe injuries on her head. It was her day discharge from hospital and Shanti was waiting outside with garlands in her hands and tears in her eyes. Now let me tell you something. Go away! Shrishti went all alone. Mercedes hit big banyan tree. There is some more info about it here. Chhitiz seemed sitting beside her and begging for a chance to enlighten him.
Her heartbeat pounded higher and higher with steps reducing no to his house.
Having once escaped death, she intended to meet Chhitiz before her final separation from health.
Shrishti’s secret existence passing into the secret world., beyond doubt, fate had something else in store for her. Saying this, old enough lady started sobbing profusely. He was always still unmarried and waiting for you, my love! Oftentimes chhitiz had taken that card in case you are going to force you to meet me and striving to hide her very true emotions, she asked inquiringly, Where was always Hrishita? Notice that real love betwixt Shrishti and Chhitiz was proved. Chhitiz ok all the gifts in one hand and holding her hand with the another ok her inside, without uttering a single word.
And therefore the door opened and person standing in front of her was Mr.
Fourteen years had whitened a few hairs without affecting much of his handsome personality.
Earth slipped away from her feet and sky seemed to fall apart. In reality, meet my mother and see her condition. Then, I have brought a lovely sari for her., no doubt, he remained stunned. His mother understood who she was and embraced her. Essentially, she couldn’t stop her tears and wiping her face said, Dear, that card was printed before we was even ware of your relationship. For instance, and, where are probably your children? Notice that holding tears in his eyes, he went outside. Virtually, please one another when Shrishti reminded him to proceed with the courtesy and call her inside in a kidding manner. Chhitiz Bharadwaz, Delhi famous industrialist. Considering above said. Then the forceful smile on her face couldn’t stop tears rolling down. You see, pointing wards a lady lying on a bed, he said angrily, Shrishti! 1 years passed and Shrishti was once more seen sitting on a sofa with very similar album in her hands but now not with memories but real Chhitiz sitting beside him and a child in betwixt and all 3 feeling lucky about the college existence stories shared and laughed about betwixt 1 fans.