Chapter 14: Their Pain

Manvi drives off to her home, she remembers telling Aarav "nafrat karne layak hi aap.. Sahi kehti hai Khushi" and hearing that he immediately left her. She was disturbed with his behavior, it didn't matter to him if she is his daughter's teacher. She noticed a lot of hatred for women in his eyes today.

She reached her home and parked her scooty. She sighed "ye Aaravji ke chakkar mein ek ghanta late ho gayi main"

She enters the house and places her bag on the chair. She sees Dhruv sitting on the couch and watching a film. He increases the volume and she held the chair tightly with this move of his. He gets up and comes closer to her.

He held her by the shoulders and pressed his fingers hard. She closed her eyes out of fear, he whispers in her ear "ek ghanta late? Kis student ke baap pe line maari tumne?"

She remembered what happened at Khushi's house "wo.. Wo.. darsal ek bachi ke father ko bas kuch samjhane mein waqt lag gaya" she said

"Itna samay? Itne samay toh.." he turned her around and she stared at him.

"Galat samajh rahe ho tum.. Shaq karna band karo" she said

"Biwi khubsurat ho toh shaq karna padta hai! Aisi bhi kya baat thi toh tumhe raat ke 8 baje karni thi?" Dhruv questioned

"Wo.." before she could explain he held her hair and pulls her into the bedroom. He pushes her to the bed and she turned towards him.

He removes his shirt and she crawls back "meri baat suno Dhruv." she said in a stammered tone.

He climbed on top of her and held her face in between his fingers "tumhara kaam hai sirf mujhe khush karna samjhi"

He attacks her lips and held her hand behind her head. He ruins her soul every time when it is not her consent.

Later at night, she adjusts her clothes properly. She picks up her phone and moves out of the bedroom. She had tears in her eyes, she calls her mother and after a few rings she picks up the call "maa.. Please mujhe azaad karwao iss narak se" she pleaded

"Mannu.. Kya hai tera? Kitni baar samjhaya hai tujhe shaadi ke baad pati ka ghar hi sab kuch hota hai! Kaan kholke sunle tu tera ab humse koi rishta nahi hai samjhi.." her mother replied

"Shaadi ke baad beti parayi ho jaati hai?" she questioned

"Haa.. teri apni beti hoti toh tujhe samajh aata! Lekin hum toh yahan ek banjh ke maa baap kehlate hai.. " her mother taunts

Manvi shouted "agar maa aisi hoti hai toh main bhagwaan ka sukar karti hun unhone mujhe maa nahi banaya.." she ends the call and cries over her faith.

Malhotra Mansion

The alarm buzzed, and Aarav opened his eyes and turned the alarm off. He sat up straight and held his forehead tightly. He tries to remember what happened last night, he gets a glimpse of Manvi entering into his room and trying to speak about Khushi.

He got off the bed and freshens up. He moves out and comes downstairs. Khushi picks up her bag, Jenny hands over her tiffin "baby aapka tiffin"

Khushi places it into the bag, Aarav walks to her and said "Khushi baat karni hai tumse"

"Mujhe late ho raha hai" Khushi spoke and turned to leave.

Aarav stops her by coming in front of her "ek second.. Kaunsa education trip pe jaane waali ho tum? Nahi gayi toh suspend kar denge" he said in concern as he doesn't want her to miss her studies even for a single day.

Khushi crossed her arms across her chest "itne saalo mein aapne ye mujhse kyun pucha?"

"Bataogi" he said in calmed tone.

"Nahi batana hai mujhe! Haan main aapse sign karwati hun aur nahi jaati hun trip pe saalo se.. Kya karenge? Ghar se nikalenge nikalyie.." Khushi yelled at him

"Khushi calm down.. Agar compulsory hai toh tum jao trip par" he said

"Nahi jaana hai mujhe! Usme parent ka saath hona zaroori hai aur aap iss layak nahi hai ki main aapko leke jau" Khushi replied sternly

"Mujhe pata hai tumhe mujhe nahi leke jaana hai.. Lekin agli baar bata dena mujhe.. Taaki tumhe ye jo school se suspend hone ki warning mili hai wo na mile" Aarav said

"Aur aap ab meherbani karke kuch mat karna! Aapki wajah se pehle hi teachers mere academic ko leke strict ho gayi hai! Don't interfere in my life main handle kar lungi apne issues" Khushi shouts at him and walks out of the house.

Aarav follows her, he held her hand and Khushi stops. "Mr. Malhotra haath chodiye mera" she spoke aloud.

"Kal main kaam se bangalore jaa raha hun.. Subah nikal jaunga aur shyam ko aunga toh tum mere saamne aati nahi ho" he informed her

"Isme naya kya hai Mr. Malhotra? I don't care" she said. She sits inside the car and closes the door hard.

Aarav stared at the driver "school se aane se pehle ye jahan jaana chahti hai ise le jaana par 6 baje se pehle wapas ghar le aana" Aarav instructed the driver.

"Aapki marzi se main nahi jaungi! Mere tution hai 4 baje.. Wapas ghar hi aaungi main" Khushi declared.

Aarav sighed in disappointment, he signaled the driver and he drove off. Aarav sits inside the car, Sharda steps out and said "Aarav beta.."

"Kaki main bangalore jaa raha hun! Sambhal lena khushi ko mere peeche padso tak laut aaunga" He said

Sharda nodded and Aarav left. There is no point in staying as his daughter doesn't want to listen to him for once.

St. Xavier's School

Khushi writes the assignment, and the teacher approaches her and said "kal trip pe tumhe aana hai Khushi.. Warna padso se school mat aana aur tumhe exams mei bhi nahi baithne diya jayega"

Khushi gets annoyed "nahi aa sakti hun mere papa.. Bangalore gaye hai kaam se" she said

"Toh kisi guardian ko saath le aao but you have to come," the teacher said. Khushi picks up her bag and left the class in mid-way hearing that.

She walks out of the school and sits in the car. She said "Aap mujhe coaching center le chalyie"

The driver agreed he takes her to the coaching center where Manvi teaches. Within 20 minutes, she reached the spot and got off the car. She enters and enquires the lady about Manvi.

"Unki class chal rahi hai upar 2nd floor pe" the receptionist informed.

Khushi was about to go up but the lady stops her "beta aap aise nahi jaa sakti ho.. Yahan wait karo wo aati hongi kuch der mein"

Khushi gets annoyed, she was feeling so lonely. She goes back and asks the driver to take her home.

Manvi's class gets over in half an hour and she comes to the hall. The receptionist said "Manvi mam ek 14-15 saal ki bachi aayi thi aapse milne"

Manvi was surprised "kaun thi?"

"Pata nahi mam.. School uniform mein thi.. Wait karne ko kaha toh chali gayi wapas" she informed.

Manvi got a hint, it must be Khushi. She assumed Khushi must have had an argument with her father in the morning and then that compulsory trip pressure from school had been disturbing her.

She calls her one of the student's parents "haa.. Snehaji.. Mujhe kuch personal kaam hai main 5 baje aati hun padhane"

"Haan haan koi baat nahi Manviji.." the mother agreed and Manvi ends the call. Manvi walks out and sits on her scooty. She heads off toward Aarav's home.

Malhotra Mansion

Khushi was inside her bedroom, she had tears in her eyes. "Pata chal gaya tha inhe ki mera trip hai phir bhi bangalore chale gaye! Chahte toh baat kar sakte they school mein par nahi apna darr hi dikhana hai inhe.. Sirf dikhawa karte hai mujhse pyaar karne ka" she murmured.

"Aisi baat nahi hai Khushi" she heard the voice.

Khushi turns towards the door and found Manvi standing there. Manvi approaches and sits down beside her.

"Aap.. aap itni jaldi?" she asked in stammered tone.

"Tum mere coaching centre aayi thi na.." Manvi said with a smile

"Nahi toh" she refused and lowered her gaze.

"Acha? Mera aisa koi aur student toh nahi hai jo mujhse milne aaye par intezar karna padega ye sunte hi chale jaaye.. Aisi badtameezi toh sirf tumhe hi aati hai" Manvi said crossing her arms across her chest.

Khushi sighed deeply. "Haan aayi thi main.." she revealed.

Manvi held her hand tightly and smiles "kal tumne meri bandage ki.. Mujhe pain mein dekhkar aur aaj main tumhari aankhon mein pain dekh rahi hun.. Jo dil mein mujhse kaho I promise main kisise kuch nahi kahungi"

Khushi glanced at her and was touched by her. Her heart wanted to speak to her, and Manvi cupped her face and insists on her. Khushi said something which left Manvi in dilemma. 

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