Chapter -27
6 months later...
"Tarun ji , why are you not understanding? ", Diya shouted in frustration.
"Diya , it's you , who is not understanding. Just because some people talk bullshit that doesnt mean you should pay attention to them. They don't know anything about us or our lives and priorities so they talk bullshit. You stop listening to them", Tarun told calmly.
"It is me who have to hear all this things. No one is going to say anything to you ?", Diya said with tears in her eyes.
"Are ,no no..Diya stop crying",Tarun said while taking Diya in his arms.
"Leave me Tarunji" Diya said while wiggling in Tarun's arms.
"Diya , listen to me",Tarun said while making her sit on the bed.
"No , I don't want to hear anything. I heared enough today and i dont want to hear anything else.", Diya said adamantly.
"Diya , your studies are more important to me then the baby. It is not like I don't want a child with you , it is just that it is not the right time", Tarun tried making Diya understand.
"Tarun ji, what is the harm in it? I promise you , I will study and even take care of our child properly", Diya said with a puppy face.
"Diya ,you can't do both things at a time. You still have one and half year of degree and then you have to give UPSC exams. Tell me how will you study and manage a child simultaneously?", Tarun asked her calmly.
"Can't I drop the plan of becoming an IAS? ", Diya murmured but is heared by Tarun.
"Don't you dare think about it. Now it is not only your dream but it is my dream as well to see you as an IAS officer. Nothing matters to me more then seeing you as an IAS officer. So remove that thought from your mind and we are not planning any child until you don't become an IAS officer", Tarun shouted at Diya and stood in front of her.
"Tarunji, I was just suggesting. Why are you getting so pissed off?" Diya asked concerned.
"Diya , remove all this thoughts from your mind and don't pay head to the people who talk rubbish. You just concentrate on your studies", Tarun said and went from there.
"Why aren't you understanding Tarunji? People are questioning me and my capabilities. They think that I can't conceive and it is me who has to hear it", Diya mumbled to herself remembering the incidence few days back.
1 week back..
Diya and Tarun along with Bhavika has gone to there ancestor village for his cousion wedding. Diya was warmly welcomed by everyone in the family.
She is been treated very well by everyone in the family. All the near and dear ones liked Diya because of her generosity and humbleness but as it is said there are some people who don't like good people and always find faults in others without knowing the reason. Among them was Tarun's chachi and bua. They didn't like Diya because of her colour. Diya tried every way to win there heart but all her efforts were futile.
After the wedding when Diya was passing through the room were both bua and chachi were talking, she heared them speak about her.
"Didi, I think there is some problem in Diya", Tarun's aunt said.
"What do you mean to say?",bua asked.
"It's been more then 3 years and still Diya and Tarun don't have a kid of there own. It means that there is some problem in there relation or may be she is unable to conceive", Tarun's aunt said.
"But Tarun said Diya is still studying so they are not planning for child", bua told.
"Offo didi, you didn't understand the meaning behind his words. He didn't wanted to disclose Diya's problem in front of the family so he said that and secondly it is not like Diya is going to do any job after studies", Tarun's aunt said.
"Let me ask badi bhabhi tommorow. She will tell me the reason", bua said.
Tarun's aunt just nodded her head and went to her room. Diya who listened to all this things was shocked. She didn't know that it is so important to have a kid otherwise people starts talking about it.
Next day Tarun's aunt and bua went to his mom and spoke about this matter.
"Bhabhi , I was just concerned so I asked you", bua said.
"Didi, I understand your concern but it is nothing like that. It is just that Diya is still studying and Tarun don't want any distriction in her life", Tarun's mom said with a smile.
"But bhabhi , studies are not so important. Children are important and once the age goes they will face the complications", Tarun's aunt spoke this time.
"They already have Bhavika with them and Diya treats her like her own blood. Even if they don't have a child it doesn't matter", Tarun's mom said.
"Still bhabhi , I think they should plan for a child rather then this studies and all and it is not like Diya is going to do job", bua said.
"Who told you that Diya is not going to do a job? She is going to be an IAS and will serve this county", Tarun's mom said with pride in her eyes.
"Bhabhi , it doesn't look good when women of our house work outside. She won't be able to fulfill the duties of a wife, mother or daughter in law", bua said.
"Didi, we live in 21 century and men and women are equal. So if Diya wants to work then neither me or Tarun's father has any problem with it. I am cent percent sure that Diya will fulfill all her responsibilities very well. So don't worry and ya no more talks about this please", saying this Tarun's mom went from there with a smile.
Both the ladies huffed in annoyance and went from there.
End of Flashback.
"Diya , come and have dinner", Tarun shouted from the living room which brought Diya out of her trance.
"Better not to argue with Tarunji and just do what he says", Diya thought in her mind and went to living room.
They all had there dinner while chit chatting and enjoyed there family time.
On the other hand Harshita has come to her parents home for some days.
"Harshita , why are you looking so dull and I think you have even lost weight", Payal said when she looked at Harshita.
"No mom, it's nothing like that. I am just going to gym na so you must be feeling that I am looking dull but I am just becoming fit",Harshita lied fluently to Payal.
"Oohh then it's good but beta I think now you should quit gym. You won't look good if you become more lean", Payal said concerned.
Harshita just nodded her head but she knows the reality. She is cursing the day when she decided to get married in that house.
Her mother in law treats her like her personal servant. The girl who was raised like a princess is now treated as slave.
Her life was a fairy tale for 2 months after her marriage. She had been to honeymoon for 15 days to Europe. Even after returning everything was merry in her life.
But after 2 months of there marriage everyone started showing there true colours. Her mother in law removed all the servants and made her do the household chores. First she was very sweet and made excuses of removing the servants and later Harshita came to know about it. When she confronted her mother in law she just shouted on Harshita. After that she made Harshita's life miserable. She told this to Rachit as well but then he just said that he won't speak in there matter. They should solve it among themselves.
"Harshita , my baby", Laksh shouted happily when he saw Harshita.
"Dad",, Harshita screamed and ran in his arms.
"How are you my baccha?", Laksh asked while taking her with him to the couch.
"I am fine dad. How are you?"Harshita asked with a tired smile.
"After seeing my daughter after so many months , now I can say I am fine and happy", Laksh said with a smile.
"Harshita , I don't know why but I think I saw Rachit yesterday completely wasted coming out from a restaurant. I even called him but he didn't hear", Laksh said.
"No dad, you must hae seen someone else because Rachit was with me yesterday night at home ", Harshita lied again.
"Ok then may be I have mistaken someone else as Rachit", Laksh said and then went to his room.
Just remembering yesterday night events Harshita got fresh tears in her eyes.
Night before.
Rachit entered his room with great difficulty. As he was completely wasted he was not even able to stand and when he was going to fall Harshita holded him by his waist.
"Rachit, what has happened to you? Why did you drink?", Harshita asked while making Rachit sit on the bed.
"Water", Rachit murmured.
"Here take it", Harshita said while giving glass to Rachit.
"How many times I told you not to drink so much. Why don't you listen to me?", Harshita shouted getting frustrated.
"Shut up , just shut up. Don't shout at me and I will do whatever I like. You are no one to tell me anything", Rachit said with rage in his eyes and throwed the glass of water on the floor which broke into pieces.
"Rachit , what has happened to you? Why are you shouting at me and why are you behaving this way?", Harshita asked softly this time.
"Clean this mess and sleep and dare you ask me another question" Rachit said and tried to get up from the bed.
" Rachit", Harshita shouted and caught him by his shoulder and made him lie on the bed.
"I am going to Mumma ' s place tommorow", Harshita said.
"Don't come back again", Rachit murmured and then slept on his back .
Harshita heared this and felt bad. She cleaned the mess and then slept beside Rachit.
"Diya , you were right. Rachit is not good guy. You tried your level best to make me understand but I didn't listen to you", Harshita thought while crying .
"Harshita , where are you lost? I am calling you from past 5 minutes. Is there any tension beta between you and Rachit?",Payal asked concerned.
"Chill Mumma , nothing like that. Come let's have dinner. I am hungry", Harshita said with a fake smile.
All three of them had there dinner talking and laughing. Payal and Laksh were satisfied that Harshita is happy in her newly married life while the reality was far away from it.
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Hellow guys
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Do you think Tarun did right by making Diya understand that she should study for now and then think about kids?
Or
You think Diya is right that they should have a kid and she will manage studies as well as kid simultaneously?
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