Incest 𝗧𝗨𝗠𝗦𝗘 𝗣𝗘𝗛𝗟𝗘 𝗧𝗨𝗠𝗦𝗘 𝗕𝗔𝗔𝗗💫

[janvi23]

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𝗛𝗜𝗡𝗗𝗜 𝗡𝗢𝗩𝗘𝗟​

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━━━━━ TUMSE PEHLE TUMSE BAAD ━━━━━

Kuch zakhm waqt nahi bharta... Aur kuch log zindagi badal dete hain.
Veer Rathore ne apni maa ko khoya... Aur uske saath apni khushiyan, apna sukoon aur mohabbat par yakeen bhi.
Usne apne dil ke darwaze hamesha ke liye band kar diye the.
Lekin phir uski zindagi mein aayi Ishani...
Wahi aurat jisse woh sabse zyada nafrat karta tha.
Nafrat itni gehri thi ki uska naam sunna bhi Veer ko pasand nahi tha.
Par kismat ko kuch aur hi manzoor tha...
Ek sach... Ek raat... Aur ek ehsaas...
Sab kuch badal gaya.
Nafrat... Junoon bani...
Aur phir...
Mohabbat.
Lekin jab poori duniya unke khilaaf khadi ho gayi...
Kanoon... Samaaj... Apne log...
Toh ek sawaal sabke saamne tha—
Kya sachcha pyaar har imtihaan jeet sakta hai?
Ya kuch mohabbatein sirf adhuri rehne ke liye likhi jaati hain...

━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━
"Tumse pehle main adhoora tha... Tumse baad main poora hoon."
━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━ Ek Safar Nafrat Se Mohabbat Tak ━━

 

[Prince Charlee]

Awesome updates.

 

[urc4me]

Kahani hai Romanchak. Pratiksha agle rasprad update ki. Pichhle dono updates copy kiye lagte hai. fark sirf aane jaane ka hai.

 

[Varun42]

Update? ??

 

[raju_babu]

Janvi

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𝗛𝗜𝗡𝗗𝗜 𝗡𝗢𝗩𝗘𝗟​

Writing
━━━━━ TUMSE PEHLE TUMSE BAAD ━━━━━

Kuch zakhm waqt nahi bharta... Aur kuch log zindagi badal dete hain.
Veer Rathore ne apni maa ko khoya... Aur uske saath apni khushiyan, apna sukoon aur mohabbat par yakeen bhi.
Usne apne dil ke darwaze hamesha ke liye band kar diye the.
Lekin phir uski zindagi mein aayi Ishani...
Wahi aurat jisse woh sabse zyada nafrat karta tha.
Nafrat itni gehri thi ki uska naam sunna bhi Veer ko pasand nahi tha.
Par kismat ko kuch aur hi manzoor tha...
Ek sach... Ek raat... Aur ek ehsaas...
Sab kuch badal gaya.
Nafrat... Junoon bani...
Aur phir...
Mohabbat.
Lekin jab poori duniya unke khilaaf khadi ho gayi...
Kanoon... Samaaj... Apne log...
Toh ek sawaal sabke saamne tha—
Kya sachcha pyaar har imtihaan jeet sakta hai?
Ya kuch mohabbatein sirf adhuri rehne ke liye likhi jaati hain...

━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━
"Tumse pehle main adhoora tha... Tumse baad main poora hoon."
━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━ Ek Safar Nafrat Se Mohabbat Tak ━━

janvi23
You rock.
Keep showing up.
Somewhere try to be more explicit writing more details.

 

[janvi23]

Subah 7 baje. Veer ki aankhen khuli toh pehli awaaz TV ki thi — kuch zor se chal raha tha. Usne dekha, TV screen par unki aur Ishani ki court marriage ki photos thi. Headline flash ho rahi thi:

"Business Tycoon Veer Rathore ne ki apni step-mom se shaadi — shock to the society."

Veer ki saans ruk gayi. Woh turant uth kar TV ke paas gaya. Channel change kiya — wahan bhi wahi khabar. Social media par toh aur bhi zyada — hashtag chal raha tha: #VeerIshaniScam, #FakeLove.

Ishani bhi uth kar aayi. Usne TV dekha — uska haath kaanp gaya.

"Veer... yeh..."

"Riya ne kar diya. Usne sab ko bhej diya."

Dono kuch der tak chup rahe. TV par log unke khilaf bol rahe the — "Yeh galat hai," "Step-mom se shaadi," "Inko jail hona chahiye."

Veer ne TV band kar diya. Usne Ishani ki taraf dekha — uski aankhon mein aansoon the, par woh gir nahi rahe the.

"Dar lag raha hai?" Veer ne puchha.

"Thoda. Par tum ho toh nahi."

Veer ne uska haath pakda. "Main hoon. Aur main hamesha rahoonga."

Usi pal phone ghuma — media houses ke calls, friends ke messages, aur Riya ka ek taunting message:

"Dekha? Ab tumhari zindagi kaisi lagti hai? Main toh abhi bhi khatam nahi hui."

Veer ne phone rakh diya. Usne gehri saans li — aur phir Ishani ki aankhon mein dekha.

"Humein saamna karna hoga."

"Kaise?"

"Press conference. Sab ke saamne khade honge. Sach bataayenge."

Ishani ne uska haath pakda — is baar uski aankhon mein dar nahi, josh tha. "Main tayyar hoon."

Shaam 4 baje. Veer ne press conference bulayi. Media wale aaye — kuch supportive, kuch hostile. Veer aur Ishani stage par baithe. Veer ne mic uthaya — aur sab ko dekha.

"Namaskaar. Main Veer Rathore hoon. Aur yeh meri wife, Ishani Rathore hain."

Media wale ne puchha — "Veer ji, aapne apni step-mom se shaadi kyun ki?"

Veer ne aankhen band kar li — phir kholi. "Kyunki main usse pyaar karta hoon. Pyaar ko step-mom, step-son, ya kisi rishte ki zaroorat nahi hoti. Pyaar bas ek ehsaas hai."

Ek aur reporter — "Par yeh samaj mein galat hai!"

Veer ne seedha jawab diya — "Samaj wahi hai jo humein judge kare. Par humne koi galat nahi kiya. Ishani ko mere baap ne force kiya tha. Usne apni behen ki jaan bachane ke liye shaadi ki thi. Aur main — main usse pyaar kar baitha. Humne court marriage kar li hai. Yeh legal hai. Yeh sach hai."

Ishani ne bhi mic liya — "Main Ishani hoon. Veer ki wife. Maine apni zindagi apni family ke liye kurbani di. Par Veer ne mujhe nayi zindagi di. Agar aap log humein judge karna chahte hain — toh karein. Par humein farak nahi padta. Kyunki humara pyaar sachcha hai."

Media wale chup ho gaye. Kuch ne taaliyaan bhi bajai — par kuch abhi bhi hostile the. Press conference khatam hui. Veer ne Ishani ka haath pakda aur stage se neeche aaya.

"Tumne bahut himmat dikhayi," Veer ne kaha.

"Main toh tumhare saath hoon."

Veer ne usko gale laga liya — sab ke saamne. "Main tumse pyaar karta hoon."

"Aur main tumse. Hamesha."

Raat 10 baje. Ghar aate hi Veer ne Ishani ko bataya ki Riya ab court case karegi.

"Usne message kiya — kal court mein haazir hona."

"Toh kya? Hum tayyar hain."

Veer ne Ishani ko apni taraf kheecha — aur uske honthon ko chhooa. Dheere, gehre, aur pyaar se. Ishani ki ungliyan uski peeth par — woh usey apne paas kheechti hai. Veer ka haath uski kamari par — woh dono ek ho gaye.

"Kal se nayi jung hai," Veer ne kaha.

"Par hum saath hain. Toh jeetenge."

"Main jaanta hoon."

Subah 7 baje. Veer ki aankhen khuli toh pehla khayal court ka tha. Aaj Riya ne court mein case file kiya tha — aur unhe haazir hona tha. Usne Ishani ko dekha — woh abhi bhi so rahi thi, uska haath uski chhati par, aur uski saans dheemi thi. Usne dheere se uske baal sahlaaye aur socha — aaj ka din unki zindagi ka sabse important din hoga.

"Utho, meri jaan," Veer ne dheemi awaaz mein kaha.

Ishani ki aankhen khuli. "Veer... aaj court hai na?"

"Haan. Par hum tayyar hain."

"Main dar rahi hoon."

"Main hoon na."

Ishani ne usko gale laga liya — aur kuch der tak chup rahi. Veer ne uski peeth sahlaayi — "Kuch nahi hoga. Hum saath hain."

Subah 10 baje. Court. Veer aur Ishani ne andar kadam rakha — toh mahaul bhaari tha. Riya already baithi thi — haath mein lawyer, chehre pe wahi shaitaani. Usne Veer aur Ishani ko dekha — aur taunt bhari muskan di.

"Toh aa gaye. Step-mom aur step-son."

Veer ne kuch nahi kaha. Bas Ishani ka haath pakda aur apni seat par baith gaya.

Judge aaya. Sab khade ho gaye. Judge ne case ki file dekhi — aur phir Riya ki taraf dekha.

"Riya Sharma, aap ne Veer Rathore aur Ishani Rathore ke khilaf case file kiya hai. Aap kya kehna chahti hain?"

Riya ne lawyer ki taraf dekha — aur phir seedha judge ki taraf boldi.

"Your Honour, Veer Rathore ne mujhe dhoka diya. Woh pehle mere boyfriend the. Phir unhone apni step-mom Ishani ke saath pyaar karna shuru kar diya — aur phir court marriage kar li. Yeh society ke khilaf hai, yeh galat hai!"

Judge ne Veer ki taraf dekha — "Veer Rathore, aap kya kehna chahenge?"

Veer ne Ishani ki taraf dekha — aur phir judge ki taraf seedha bolna shuru kiya.

"Your Honour, Riya meri ex-girlfriend thi — 2 saal pehle humne break up kar liya tha. Woh mujhse badla lena chahti hai kyunki maine usse shaadi nahi ki. Ishani meri wife hai — humne court marriage kar li hai. Yeh legal hai. Yeh sachcha pyaar hai. Aur humein kisi ki permission nahi chahiye."

Riya ne beech mein kaha — "Your Honour! Yeh jhooth bol raha hai!"

Judge ne Riya ko rok diya — "Riya Sharma, aap apni baari ka intezaar karein."

Ishani ne apna haath uthaya — "Your Honour, main kuch kehna chahti hoon."

Judge ne kaha — "Boliye."

Ishani khadi hui — uska haath thoda kaanp raha tha, par uski awaaz mazboot thi.

"Your Honour, main Ishani hoon. Veer ki wife. Maine shaadi pehle apni behen ki jaan bachane ke liye Rajnath ji se ki thi. Woh blackmail tha. Par Veer ne mujhe nayi zindagi di. Usne mujhe pyaar sikhaya. Aur main usse pyaar karti hoon. Yeh koi crime nahi hai — yeh pyaar hai."

Court mein kuch der ke liye chup chaap thi. Judge ne gehri saans li — aur phir Riya ki taraf dekha.

"Riya Sharma, aap ke paas koi proof hai — ki Veer ne aapko forced kiya?"

Riya ka chehra thoda bigda. "Your Honour... mere paas photos hain... messages hain..."

Judge ne kaha — "Dikhaayein."

Riya ne lawyer ko signal diya — lawyer ne kuch documents submit kiye. Judge ne dekha — aur phir Veer ki taraf dekha.

"Veer Rathore, kya aap in photos aur messages ko accept karte hain?"

Veer ne dekha — photos toh thin unki aur Riya ki, par woh purani thin (2 saal pehle ki). Usne kaha — "Your Honour, yeh photos 2 saal pehle ki hain. Jab hum ek saath the. Iska humari current life se koi lena dena nahi hai."

Judge ne Riya ki taraf dekha — "Riya Sharma, aap ke paas current proof hai? Ki Veer ne aapko force kiya?"

Riya ki aankhen ghoom gayi — "Your Honour... main..."

Judge ne kaha — "Riya Sharma, agar aap jhooth bol rahi hain toh aap ke khilaf case file ho sakta hai."

Riya ka chehra safed padh gaya. Usne Veer ki taraf dekha — gussa aur nafrat se. Phir woh uth kar khadi ho gayi.

"Your Honour... main case wapas leti hoon."

Judge ne kaha — "Theek hai. Case dismissed."


Court se nikalte hi Veer ne Ishani ka haath pakda — aur uski aankhon mein dekha.

"Hum jeet gaye."

"Main jaanti thi."

"Kaise?"

"Kyunki sach humare saath tha."

Veer ne usko apni taraf kheecha — aur uske honthon ko chhooa. Dheere, gehre, aur pyaar se. Court ke bahar log unhe dekh rahe the — par unhe koi farak nahi tha. Woh ek doosre mein kho gaye.

"Riya ab humein kabhi pareshaan nahi karegi," Veer ne kaha.

"Main jaanti hoon."

Veer ne Ishani ko gale laga liya — bahut der tak.

Shaam 6 baje. Ghar aate hi Dadi ka phone aaya.

"Beta, mujhe pata hai tum jeet gaye. Mujhe bahut khushi hai."

"Dadi... aap ka aashirwaad tha."

"Mera aashirwaad hamesha tumhare saath hai. Kal main aa rahi hoon — tum dono ko dekhne."

"Hum wait karenge."

Phone rakh diya. Veer ne Ishani ki taraf dekha — uski aankhon mein aansoon the — khushi ke.

"Dadi aa rahi hain."

"Main bahut excited hoon."

Veer ne uska haath pakda — aur uski aankhon mein dekha. "Ishani... aaj ke baad koi nahi rok sakta humein."

"Main jaanti hoon."

Veer ne usko apni taraf kheecha — aur uske honthon ko chhooa. Dheere, gehre, aur pyaar se.

Subah 8 baje. Veer ki aankhen khuli toh pehla khayal Dadi ka tha — aaj woh aa rahi thin. Usne Ishani ko dekha — woh abhi bhi so rahi thi, uska haath uski chhati par, aur uski saans dheemi thi. Usne dheere se uske baal sahlaaye aur socha — kal court case jeet gaye, Riya ko jawab mil gaya, aur aaj Dadi aa rahi hain. Zindagi dheere-dheere wapas normal ho rahi thi.

"Utho, meri jaan," Veer ne dheemi awaaz mein kaha. "Aaj Dadi aa rahi hain."

Ishani ki aankhen khuli. "Dadi? Haan! Main bhool hi gayi thi!"

"Tum bhool gayi? Main toh raat bhar soya nahi — Dadi ke aane ke baare mein sochta raha."

"Tum toh pagal ho gaye ho."

"Tumhari wajah se."

Ishani ne usko gale laga liya — aur uske honthon ko chhooa. Dheere, gehre, aur pyaar se. Veer ne uska haath pakda aur apni taraf kheecha. "Chalo, tayyar ho jao. Dadi kabhi bhi aa sakti hain."


Subah 10 baje. Doorbell baji. Veer ne darwaza khola — Dadi khadi thin, haath mein ek chhoti si thali, jisme roli aur chawal the. Unke chehre par sukoon tha, aur aankhon mein aansoon the — khushi ke.

"Beta... mujhe bahut khushi hai."

Veer ne Dadi ke paon chhooe. Dadi ne uske sir par haath rakha — "Mera aashirwaad hamesha tumhare saath hai."

Ishani bhi aayi — usne Dadi ke paon chhooe. Dadi ne uska sir sahlaaya — "Beta... tum mere ghar ki bahu ho. Mujhe tum par garv hai."

Ishani ki aankhen bhar aayi. "Dadi... main aapko kabhi disappoint nahi karungi."

"Mujhe pata hai, beta. Chalo, andar chalein."


Dadi ne ghar mein kadam rakha — aur chand lamhe ke liye ruki. Usne dekha — ghar mein sukoon tha, khushbu thi, aur Veer-Ishani ka pyaar har jagah bikhar raha tha. Woh muskurayi.

"Beta, tum dono ne bahut khoobsurat ghar banaya hai."

"Dadi, yeh ghar humara nahi — yeh aapka bhi hai," Ishani ne kaha.

Dadi ne Ishani ko gale laga liya — "Tum toh Nandini ki tarah ho. Woh bhi itni khoobsurat thi."

Veer ki aankhen bhar aayi. "Dadi... maa ko yaad karna mushkil hai."

"Mushkil toh hai, beta. Par tumhare paas Ishani hai — aur woh Nandini ka aashirwaad hai."

Shaam 4 baje. Dadi ne kaha — "Beta, aaj tum dono mere saath khana khao. Main khud banaaoongi."

"Dadi, aap kaam kyun karengi?" Ishani ne kaha.

"Kyunki main apni bahu ke liye kuch banaana chahti hoon."

Dadi ne khana banaya — Veer aur Ishani ki favourite dishes. Teeno ne saath mein khana khaya — kuch der ke liye duniya bhool kar. Dadi ne Veer aur Ishani ko dekha — aur socha — Nandini bhi yahan hoti toh kitni khush hoti.

"Beta, main tum dono ko ek baat batana chahti hoon," Dadi ne kaha.

"Kya?"

"Maine Rajnath se baat ki hai. Woh kal aana chahta hai — tumse maafi maangne."

Veer ki aankhen thodi tedi hui. "Papa? Maafi?"

"Haan, beta. Unhe apni galti ka ehsaas ho gaya hai. Woh tum dono se maafi maangna chahte hain."

Veer ne Ishani ki taraf dekha — uski aankhon mein koi gussa nahi tha.

"Dadi... agar woh sach mein aana chahte hain — toh aayein."

Raat 8 baje. Dadi ne kaha — "Beta, main ab jaa rahi hoon. Kal Rajnath aayega. Main bhi aaungi."

"Dadi, aaj raat yahan ruko," Veer ne kaha.

"Nahi beta — tum dono ki zindagi mein sukoon hai. Main yahan nahi ruk sakti. Kal aaungi."

Veer ne Dadi ko gale lagaya. "Dadi... aap ne humein sambhala."

"Mera farz tha, beta. Chalo, khush raho."

Dadi gayi. Veer aur Ishani darwaze par khade rahe — haath mein haath.

"Dadi bahut special hain," Ishani ne kaha.

"Woh humari strength hain."

Veer ne Ishani ka haath pakda aur apni taraf kheecha — "Kal papa aa rahe hain."

"Main tayyar hoon."

"Dar nahi lagta?"

"Thoda. Par tum ho toh nahi."

Veer ne usko apni taraf kheecha — aur uske honthon ko chhooa. Dheere, gehre, aur pyaar se. Ishani ki ungliyan uski peeth par — woh usey apne paas kheechti hai. Veer ka haath uski kamari par — woh dono ek ho gaye.

"Aaj raat mujhe bahut kuch mehsoos ho raha hai," Veer ne kaha.

"Kya?"

"Ki zindagi wapas normal ho rahi hai. Aur tum ho — toh sab theek hai."

Ishani ne apna sar uski chhati par rakha — "Main hamesha rahoongi."

Subah 9 baje. Veer ki aankhen khuli toh pehla khayal baap ka tha — aaj Rajnath aa rahe the. Usne Ishani ko dekha — woh abhi bhi so rahi thi, uska haath uski chhati par, aur uski saans dheemi thi. Usne dheere se uske baal sahlaaye aur socha — kal Dadi ne bataya tha ki papa maafi maangna chahte hain. Kya woh sach mein badal gaye hain? Kya woh apni galti maanenge? Veer ko yakeen nahi ho raha tha, par woh tayyar tha — chahe kuch bhi ho, woh Ishani ke saath khada tha.

"Utho, meri jaan," Veer ne dheemi awaaz mein kaha. "Aaj papa aa rahe hain."

Ishani ki aankhen khuli. "Veer... tum darte ho?"

"Thoda. Par tum ho toh nahi."

"Main hoon. Hamesha."

Ishani ne usko gale laga liya — aur kuch der tak chup rahi. Veer ne uski peeth sahlaayi — "Kuch nahi hoga. Hum saath hain."


Subah 11 baje. Doorbell baji. Veer ne darwaza khola — saamne Rajnath khade the. Unka chehra pehle se zyada budha lag raha tha, aankhon mein dard tha, aur haath thoda kaanp raha tha. Unhone Veer ko dekha — aur kuch der tak kuch nahi bole.

"Veer... main..."

Veer ne kuch nahi kaha. Bas ek taraf hatt kar unhe andar bulaya.

Rajnath ne andar kadam rakha. Unhone dekha — ghar mein sukoon tha, khushbu thi, aur Veer-Ishani ka pyaar har jagah bikhar raha tha. Unhe lagaa — jaise woh kisi doosri duniya mein aa gaye ho. Unki aankhen bhar aayi.

"Ishani..." Rajnath ne kaha — awaaz dheemi thi, kaanp rahi thi.

Ishani aage badhi. Usne Rajnath ko dekha — uske aankhon mein dard tha, aur uske haath kaanp rahe the.

"Rajnath ji... aap baithiye."

Rajnath ne sofa par baith gaye. Dadi bhi aayi — unke saath. Kuch der tak koi nahi bola. Rajnath ne gehri saans li — aur phir Veer ki taraf dekha.

"Veer... main maafi maangne aaya hoon."

Veer ne uski taraf dekha — uski aankhon mein gussa nahi, sukoon tha. "Papa... aap ne bahut kuch kiya. Maine socha tha ki main aapko kabhi maaf nahi kar paaoonga."

"Par..."

"Par Ishani ne mujhe sikhaya ki maaf karna bhi pyaar hai."

Rajnath ki aankhon se aansoon nikal gaye — pehli baar Veer ne apne baap ko rote dekha. "Beta... main galat tha. Maine Ishani ko force kiya. Maine tumhe nahi samjha. Main apni galtiyon ko maanta hoon. Agar tum mujhe maaf kar do toh..."

Veer ne aage badh kar apne baap ka haath pakda. "Papa... main maaf karta hoon."

Rajnath ne Veer ko gale laga liya — 15 saal mein pehli baar. Veer ne bhi apne baap ko gale lagaya — aur dono kuch der tak chup rahe. Dadi ki aankhen bhar aayi — woh janti thin ki yeh lamha bahut khaas tha.

Rajnath ne Ishani ki taraf dekha — "Ishani... main tumse maafi maangta hoon. Tumne apni zindagi mujhe de di. Aur maine tumhe dard diya. Agar tum maaf kar do..."

Ishani ne Rajnath ke paon chhooe. "Rajnath ji... main maaf karti hoon. Kyunki aap Veer ke baap hain. Aur Veer — woh meri zindagi hai."

Rajnath ne Ishani ka haath pakda — "Tum mere ghar ki bahu ho. Aur main tum par garv karta hoon."

Shaam 5 baje. Rajnath ne sab ko dinner par bulaya. Dadi, Veer, Ishani — sab saath baithe. Rajnath ne Ishani ko dekha — "Ishani, tumhari boutique — 'Nandini's Creations' — main sun raha hoon ki bahut famous ho rahi hai."

"Ji, Rajnath ji. Log bahut aate hain."

"Tum Nandini ki tarah ho. Woh bhi itni creative thi."

Ishani ki aankhen bhar aayi. "Woh meri didi thin."

"Nahi, beta. Woh tumhari maa thin. Aur main tumhara baap hoon — chahe main galat tha. Par ab main sudhar raha hoon."

Veer ne Ishani ka haath pakda — aur muskuraya. "Papa... aap ne aaj bahut kuch sikhaya."

"Nahi, beta. Tum ne mujhe sikhaya — ki pyaar kya hota hai."

Raat 9 baje. Rajnath aur Dadi chale gaye. Ghar mein sirf Veer aur Ishani the. Veer ne Ishani ko dekha — uski aankhon mein aansoon the — khushi ke.

"Ishani... aaj ka din bahut khaas hai."

"Haan. Tumhare baap ne maafi maangi."

"Aur tumne maaf kiya."

"Kyunki pyaar maaf karna hai."

Veer ne uska haath pakda — aur uski aankhon mein dekha. "Main tumse pyaar karta hoon."

"Aur main tumse. Hamesha."

Veer ne usko apni taraf kheecha — aur uske honthon ko chhooa. Dheere, gehre, aur pyaar se. Ishani ki ungliyan uski peeth par — woh usey apne paas kheechti hai. Veer ka haath uski kamari par — woh dono ek ho gaye.

"Aaj raat... mujhe bahut kuch mehsoos ho raha hai," Veer ne kaha.

"Kya?"

"Ki zindagi wapas normal ho gayi. Papa ne maafi maangi, Dadi ka aashirwaad hai, aur tum ho."

Ishani ne apna sar uski chhati par rakha — "Main hamesha rahoongi."

Raad 11 baje. Dono balcony mein baithe the. Raat ka aasman tha — taare dikh rahe the. Ishani ne Veer ki taraf dekha.

"Veer... kya tum kabhi sochte ho — ki humara pyaar sach mein galat tha?"

"Kabhi nahi. Pyaar kabhi galat nahi hota. Rishte galat ho sakte hain — par pyaar nahi."

Ishani ne uska haath pakda — "Tumne mujhe yeh sikhaya."

"Tumne mujhe zindagi sikhayi."

Dono ne ek doosre ko dekha — aur mehsoos kiya ki unka pyaar har seema ko tod chuka hai. Woh ab sirf ek doosre ke the — aur kisi ka nahi.

Teen din guzar gaye the — Rajnath ki maafi ke baad se Veer aur Ishani ki zindagi mein ek naya sukoon aa gaya tha. Jaise unke dilon se koi bhoj utar gaya ho. Veer ne dekha ki Ishani pehle se zyada hans-ti hai, zyada muskuraati hai. Uski aankhon mein woh chamak thi jo pehle kabhi nahi thi — jaise uski zindagi mein ab koi dar nahi tha.

Subah 8 baje. Veer ki aankhen khuli toh Ishani uski taraf dekh rahi thi — uski aankhon mein pyaar tha, muskan thi, aur ek alag hi khushi thi.

"Kya dekh rahi ho?" Veer ne neend se bhari awaaz mein puchha.

"Tumhe."

"Roz roz dekhne se thak nahi jaati?"

"Tumhe dekh kar thakaan hoti hai? Tum toh meri taqat ho."

Veer ne Ishani ko apni taraf kheecha — aur uske honthon ko chhooa. Dheere, gehre, aur pyaar se. Is baar kiss mein kuch aur tha — jaise dono ne apne pyaar ko phir se mehsoos kiya ho. Ishani ki ungliyan uski peeth par — woh usey apne paas kheechti hai. Veer ka haath uski kamari par — woh dono ek ho gaye.

"Aaj ka plan kya hai?" Ishani ne puchha.

"Aaj tumhari boutique chalte hain. Main tumhe drop karunga. Phir shaam ko date?"

"Date? Phir se?"

"Haan. Kyunki main roz tumhe date par le jaana chahta hoon."

"Tum toh mujhe bigaad rahe ho."

"Tum bigadne layak ho."

Subah 10 baje. "Nandini's Creations" — Ishani ki boutique ab shahar mein famous ho chuki thi. Log door-door se aate the — shaadi ke lehangay, party wear, aur kuch special designs ke liye. Ishani ne Nandini ke naam par yeh boutique kholi thi — aur aaj woh apni pehchan bana chuki thi.

Veer ne boutique ke bahar gaadi roki. "Main shaam ko aata hoon."

"Tum office nahi jaoge?"

"Office toh baad mein bhi ja sakta hoon. Pehle tumhe yahan chhodna zaroori hai."

Ishani ne usko gale laga liya — "Main tumse pyaar karti hoon."

"Aur main tumse. Hamesha."

Veer ne Ishani ko boutique ke andar jaate dekha — uski white suit, uski walking style, uski confidence. Woh kitni badal gayi thi. Pehle woh darti thi, apni zindagi se darti thi. Aaj woh apne pyaar aur apni pehchan dono ke liye khadi thi. Veer ne usko dekha aur muskuraya — phir gaadi le kar office nikal gaya.

Shaam 6 baje. Veer boutique aaya. Ishani abhi bhi ek customer ke saath busy thi. Usne Veer ko dekha — aur muskurayi. Veer ek kone mein baith gaya aur Ishani ko dekhta raha — woh kitni khoobsurat thi, apna kaam karte hue, customers se baatein karte hue, apni creativity ko zinda karte hue.

20 minute baad customer chali gayi. Ishani Veer ke paas aayi.

"Kitna dekhoge?"

"Jitna dekhun kam hai."

"Tum toh roz yeh kehte ho."

"Aur roz sach kehta hoon."

Ishani ne usko gale laga liya. "Chalo, date chalte hain."

Shaam 8 baje. Ek chhoti si candlelight dinner. Veer ne pehle se booking kar rakhi thi — ek private corner, jahan koi unhe disturb na kare. Unke saamne wine thi, candles jal rahi thin, aur ek chhoti si vase mein rose tha.

"Veer... yeh sab tumne kiya?"

"Haan. Tumhare liye."

"Main kabhi nahi bhool sakti — tumne meri zindagi badal di."

"Nahi, Ishani. Tumne meri zindagi badal di. Main toota hua tha. Tumne mujhe jod diya."

Ishani ki aankhen bhar aayi. "Veer... main tumse pyaar karti hoon."

"Aur main tumse. Hamesha."

Veer ne uska haath pakda — aur uski aankhon mein dekha. "Ishani... aaj main tumhe ek baat batana chahta hoon."

"Kya?"

"Main chahta hoon ki hum ek naya sapna dekhein. Ek nayi shuruaat. Shayad... ek parivaar."

Ishani ki aankhen khuli — hairani se. "Veer... tum..."

"Haan. Main chaahta hoon ki humara ek bachcha ho. Tumhari aur meri ek jhalak."

Ishani ki aankhon se aansoon nikal gaye — khushi ke. "Veer... main toh pehle se tumhari hoon. Aur jo bhi aayega — woh humara hoga."

Veer ne usko apni taraf kheecha — aur uske honthon ko chhooa. Dheere, gehre, aur pyaar se. Ishani ki ungliyan uski peeth par — woh usey apne paas kheechti hai. Veer ka haath uski kamari par — woh dono ek ho gaye.

"Main tumse pyaar karta hoon, Ishani."

"Aur main tumse. Hamesha."

Raat 10 baje. Ghar aate hi Veer ne Ishani ko apni taraf kheecha — aur uske honthon ko chhooa. Is baar kiss mein kuch aur tha — jaise woh apni poori zindagi ek doosre ko dedena chahte the. Veer ne Ishani ko bed par le leta hai. Uski baatein uske baal se khel rahi hain. Ishani ki aankhen band hain — uski saans tez ho rahi hai. Veer uski gardan ko chhoota hai — dheere, halke, jaise woh uski har saans ko mehsoos kar raha ho. Uske haath uski kamar par, uski peeth par, uski baahon par — har jagah, har inch ko pyaar se chhoo raha hai.

"Veer... main..."

"Kya?"

"Main chahti hoon ki tum mujhe apna banao... poori tarah."

Veer ne uska haath apni chhati par rakha — uski dhadkan tez thi. "Mehsoos kar... mera dil... sirf tumhare liye dhadakta hai."

Ishani ki aankhon se ek aansoon nikalta hai — khushi ka. Veer use apne honthon se pooch leta hai.

Jab woh ek ho jaate hain — toh koi awaz nahi. Sirf saans. Sirf dhadkane. Sirf pyaar. Raat ki chandni khidki se andar aa rahi thi — jaise woh unhe aashirwad de rahi ho.

"Tumhe dard ho raha hai?" Veer ne puchha.

"Nahi... mujhe ehsaas ho raha hai... ki main zinda hoon. Ki main tumhari hoon."

Veer ne uske mathe par kiss kiya — gehre, pyaar se. "Tum meri zindagi ho."

Raad 11 baje. Dono ek doosre ko gale laga kar baithe the. Ishani ne apna sar Veer ki chhati par rakha.

"Veer... aaj raat bahut khaas thi."

"Har raat khaas hai — jab tum ho."

"Main tumse pyaar karti hoon."

"Aur main tumse. Hamesha."

Ishani ne aankhen band kar li — aur apni ungliyan Veer ki ungliyon mein uljha di. "Veer... kal se nayi zindagi shuru hogi."

"Haan. Aur main tayyar hoon."

Veer ne Ishani ko aur zor se pakda — jaise woh usey kabhi nahi chhodna chahta tha. Raat sukoon se guzar gayi — unki aankhon mein sapne the, unke dil mein pyaar tha, aur unki zindagi mein ek nayi subah ka intezaar tha.

 

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Teen hafte aur guzar gaye. Veer aur Ishani ki zindagi ab ek naye sukoon mein dhal chuki thi. Subah uthna, saath mein chai peena, Veer ka Ishani ko boutique chhodna, shaam ko saath mein waqt bitana — yeh unki routine ban gayi thi. Par har din mein kuch na kuch khaas hota tha — ek chhoti si muskan, ek chhota sa touch, ek gehri nazar.

Subah 7 baje. Veer ki aankhen khuli toh pehla manzar Ishani ka tha — woh uski chhati par sar rakhe so rahi thi, uska haath uski chhati par, aur uski saans dheemi thi. Usne dheere se uske baal sahlaaye. Par aaj kuch alag tha — woh thoda aur der tak so rahi thi. Veer ne socha — shayad thak gayi hai. Boutique ka kaam zyada ho gaya hai.

"Utho, meri jaan," Veer ne dheemi awaaz mein kaha.

Ishani ki aankhen khuli — par aaj uska chehra thoda zyada khil uttha. Uske chehre pe ek alag si chamak thi. "Good morning, Veer."

"Good morning, beautiful. Aaj kaise ho?"

"Bahut achhi. Actually... mujhe kal se thoda ajeeb lag raha tha. Par aaj bahut achha lag raha hai."

Veer ne uska haath pakda. "Kuch problem hai?"

"Nahi... bas."

Ishani ne Veer ko gale laga liya — aur kuch der tak chup rahi. Veer ne mehsoos kiya — uski saans dheemi thi, uski dhadkan tez thi. Kuch toh tha.

Shaam 6 baje. Veer boutique Ishani ko lene aaya. Usne dekha — Ishani abhi bhi customer ke saath busy thi. Par uske chehre pe woh chamak thi jo use aur bhi khoobsurat banati thi. Veer ek kone mein baith gaya aur use dekhta raha.

Customer gayi toh Ishani Veer ke paas aayi. "Kya dekh rahe ho?"

"Tumhe. Aaj tum aur bhi khoobsurat ho."

"Roz roz kehte ho."

"Aur roz sach kehta hoon."

Ishani sharm se neeche dekhne lagi — phir usne Veer ka haath pakda. "Veer... main tumhe kuch batana chahti hoon."

"Kya?"

"Ghar chalte hain. Wahan bataungi."

Veer ka dil dhak-dhak karne laga — kuch toh special tha. Usne Ishani ka haath pakda aur car ki taraf badha.

Raat 8 baje. Ghar aate hi Ishani ne Veer ko sofa par bithaya. Usne apne bag se ek envelope nikala — aur Veer ko diya.

"Yeh kya hai?" Veer ne hairani se puchha.

"Kholo."

Veer ne envelope khola — andar ek sonography report thi. Usne padha — uski aankhen khuli reh gayi. Uska haath kaanp gaya. Usne Ishani ki taraf dekha — aankhon mein aansoon the — khushi ke.

"Yeh... yeh sach hai?"

Ishani ne sar hilaaya — haan mein. "Main pregnant hoon, Veer. Humara bachcha."

Veer uth kar khada ho gaya. Usne Ishani ko apni taraf kheecha — aur zor se gale laga liya. "Mera bachcha... humara bachcha..."

Ishani ki aankhon se aansoon nikal gaye — khushi ke. "Main bahut excited hoon."

Veer ne Ishani ko apne se alag kiya — aur uski aankhon mein dekha. Uske haath kaanp rahe the, uski aankhen num thin.

"Ishani... main kya kahun? Mujhe shabdon mein nahi bata sakta ki main kitna khush hoon. Maa... woh bhi bahut khush hoti. Humara parivaar badh raha hai."

"Veer... main bhi bahut khush hoon."

Veer ne Ishani ke honthon ko chhooa — dheere, gehre, aur pyaar se. Par is baar kiss mein kuch aur tha — jaise woh apne bachche ko bhi pyaar kar raha ho. Ishani ki ungliyan uski peeth par — woh usey apne paas kheechti hai. Veer ka haath uski kamari par — woh dono ek ho gaye.

"Main tumse pyaar karta hoon, Ishani."

"Aur main tumse. Hamesha."

Veer ne Ishani ko sofa par bithaya — "Ab tum rest karo. Main khana laata hoon."

"Veer, main theek hoon."

"Nahi. Tum mere bachche ki maa ho. Tumhe rest chahiye."

Ishani ne muskuraya — Veer ko dekh kar. Woh pehle itna possessive nahi tha, par aaj uski aankhon mein ek alag hi protection tha.

Raat 10 baje. Veer ne Dadi ko phone kiya.

"Dadi! Bahut khush khabari hai!"

"Kya, beta?"

"Ishani pregnant hai!"

Dadi ki awaaz mein khushi bhar aayi. "Rama! Mera pota! Veer, mujhe bahut khushi hai. Main kal aa rahi hoon. Ishani ka khayal rakhna."

Veer ne phone rakh diya. Usne Ishani ki taraf dekha — woh sofa par baithi thi, apni unborn baby ke baare mein soch rahi thi.

"Aaj raat... mujhe bahut kuch mehsoos ho raha hai," Veer ne kaha.

"Kya?"

"Ki ab hum sirf do nahi — teen hain."

Ishani ne Veer ka haath pakda — aur apni ungliyan uski ungliyon mein uljha di.

"Veer... main tumse pyaar karti hoon."

"Aur main tumse. Hamesha."

Veer ne Ishani ko apni taraf kheecha — aur uske pet ko dheere se chhooa. "Humara bachcha. Maa ka aashirwaad."

Ishani ne apna sar Veer ki chhati par rakha — aur aankhen band kar li. Unki zindagi mein ab ek naya safar shuru hone wala tha — ek parivaar ka safar.

Subah 9 baje. Veer ki neend khuli toh pehla khayal Ishani aur uske pet mein pal rahe bachche ka tha. Usne dheere se Ishani ko dekha — woh abhi bhi so rahi thi, uska haath uski chhati par, aur uski saans dheemi thi. Usne socha — andar ek nayi zindagi hai. Unki zindagi. Unka pyaar. Uski aankhen bhar aayi.

"Utho, meri jaan," Veer ne dheemi awaaz mein kaha. "Aaj Dadi aa rahi hain."

Ishani ki aankhen khuli. "Dadi? Haan! Main bhool hi gayi thi!"

"Tum bhool gayi? Main toh raat bhar soya nahi — Dadi ke aane aur tumhari care ke baare mein sochta raha."

"Tum toh pagal ho gaye ho."

"Tumhari wajah se."

Ishani ne usko gale laga liya — aur uske honthon ko chhooa. Dheere, gehre, aur pyaar se. Veer ne uska haath pakda aur apni taraf kheecha — "Chalo, tayyar ho jao. Dadi aur Papa dono aa rahe hain."

Subah 11 baje. Doorbell baji. Veer ne darwaza khola — saamne Dadi aur Rajnath dono khade the. Dadi ke haath mein mithai ka dabba tha, Rajnath ke haath mein phool aur ek chhoti si thali.

"Beta... mujhe bahut khushi hai!" Dadi ne kaha.

Veer ne Dadi aur Rajnath ke paon chhooe. Dadi ne uske sir par haath rakha — "Mera aashirwaad hamesha tumhare saath hai. Aur ab tumhare bachche ke saath bhi."

Ishani bhi aayi — usne Dadi aur Rajnath ke paon chhooe. Rajnath ne uska haath pakda — "Beta, main tum par garv karta hoon. Tum humare parivaar ki shaan ho."

Ishani ki aankhen bhar aayi. "Rajnath ji... main aapko kabhi disappoint nahi karungi."

"Tum toh pehle se nahi kar rahi."

Dadi ne ghar mein kadam rakha — aur seedha Ishani ke paas gayi. "Beta, aaj se tumhara aur tumhare bachche ka khayal rakhna meri zimmedari hai. Main roz aaungi."

"Dadi, aap pareshan kyun ho rahi hain?" Ishani ne kaha.

"Kyunki tum mere parivaar ki bahu ho. Aur tumhare andar mera pota hai."

Dadi ne Ishani ko gale laga liya — bahut der tak. Rajnath ne Veer ko side mein le liya.

"Veer... main tumse ek baat kehna chahta hoon."

"Kya, Papa?"

"Maine bahut galtiyan ki. Par aaj main tumhe bata raha hoon — main tum par garv karta hoon. Tumne apni zindagi bana li. Ishani ko pa liya. Aur ab ek parivaar shuru kar rahe ho. Main tumse pyaar karta hoon, beta."

Veer ki aankhen bhar aayi. Usne apne baap ko gale laga liya — "Papa... main bhi aap se pyaar karta hoon."

Shaam 4 baje. Dadi ne khana banaya — special dishes. Rajnath ne bhi madad ki. Veer aur Ishani ne unhe dekha — aur muskuraye. Yehi toh woh sukoon tha jo woh dhoond rahe the — parivaar, pyaar, aur ek saath hona.

Dadi ne sab ko table par bithaya. "Aaj mera bahut dinon ka sapna poora ho raha hai. Mera pota — ya poti — aane wali hai. Aur hum sab saath hain."

Ishani ne Dadi ka haath pakda — "Dadi... aap ne humein sambhala. Ab hum aapko sambhalenge."

"Beta, main khush hoon. Bahut khush."

Veer ne Ishani ka haath pakda — aur muskuraya. "Aaj ka din bahut khaas hai."

"Haan," Ishani ne kaha. "Kyunki hum sab saath hain."

Raat 9 baje. Dadi aur Rajnath chale gaye. Veer ne Ishani ko sofa par bithaya — aur uska haath pakda.

"Thak gayi?"

"Thoda. Par bahut khush hoon."

"Main bhi."

Veer ne Ishani ke pet ko dheere se chhooa — "Humara bachcha. Ma ka aashirwaad."

"Aur tumhara pyaar."

Veer ne Ishani ko apni taraf kheecha — aur uske honthon ko chhooa. Dheere, gehre, aur pyaar se. Ishani ki ungliyan uski peeth par — woh usey apne paas kheechti hai. Veer ka haath uski kamari par — woh dono ek ho gaye.

Ishani ne apna sar Veer ki chhati par rakha — "Veer... mujhe lagta hai ki humari zindagi ab poori ho gayi."

"Nahi, Ishani. Abhi toh shuru hui hai."

Veer ne Ishani ko aur zor se pakda — jaise woh usey kabhi nahi chhodna chahta tha. Raat sukoon se guzar gayi — unki aankhon mein sapne the, unke dil mein pyaar tha, aur unki zindagi mein ek nayi subah ka intezaar tha.

Teen hafte aur beet gaye. Ishani ka pregnancy ka third month chal raha tha — uska pet ab thoda sa dikhne laga tha. Woh pehle se bhi zyada chamak rahi thi — jaise uske andar ek nayi roshni aa gayi ho. Veer ne dekha — woh roz subah jaldi uthna, boutique jaana, customers se milna, aur phir ghar aakar rest karna — yeh sab kar rahi thi. Par ab woh thoda aur careful ho gayi thi — kyunki woh sirf apna nahi, ek aur zindagi ka khayal rakh rahi thi.

Subah 9 baje. Veer ki aankhen khuli toh Ishani uski taraf dekh rahi thi — muskurati hui.

"Kya dekh rahi ho?" Veer ne neend se bhari awaaz mein puchha.

"Tumhe. Aur humare bachche ko."

"Abhi toh bahut chhota hai."

"Par main mehsoos kar sakti hoon. Woh hai."

Veer ne Ishani ke pet ko dheere se chhooa — "Humara bachcha. Maa ka aashirwaad."

Ishani ne uska haath apne pet par rakha — "Veer... aaj Dadi ne kaha ki baby shower karenge."

"Baby shower?"

"Haan. Dadi aur Rajnath ji sab arrange kar rahe hain. Shaam ko ghar par."

Veer ne Ishani ko apni taraf kheecha — aur uske mathe par kiss kiya. "Tum deserve karti ho. Aur humara bachcha bhi."

"Main bahut excited hoon."

"Main bhi."

Shaam 6 baje. Ghar mein lights thi, balloons the, aur ek chhoti si cake thi. Dadi aur Rajnath ne sab arrange kiya tha — kuch rishtedaar bhi aaye the, kuch neighbours, aur kuch Ishani ki boutique ke customers bhi. Par main guests toh Veer, Ishani, Dadi, aur Rajnath the.

Dadi ne mic uthaya — "Aaj mera sapna poora ho raha hai. Meri bahu Ishani — jo mere ghar ki shaan hai — woh maa banne wali hai. Aur main usse aashirwaad deti hoon — ki uska bachcha hamesha khush rahe."

Sab ne taaliyaan bajai. Ishani ki aankhen bhar aayi. Veer ne uska haath pakda — aur uski aankhon mein dekha.

"Tumne sab ko jeet liya."

"Maine toh sirf tumhe jeeta."

"Aur mujhe jeet kar sab ko jeet liya."

Ishani ne Veer ko gale laga liya — aur kuch der tak chup rahi.

Raat 9 baje. Guests chale gaye. Ghar mein sirf Veer aur Ishani the — aur unka unborn bachcha. Veer ne candles jalai — aur ek glass wine pour kiya (apne liye), aur Ishani ke liye juice.

"Veer... aaj ka din bahut khaas tha."

"Haan. Tujhe dekh kar lagta hai ki hum kitna door aa gaye."

"Kya tum kabhi sochte ho — ki humara pyaar galat tha?"

"Kabhi nahi. Pyaar kabhi galat nahi hota. Rishte galat ho sakte hain — par pyaar nahi."

Ishani ne uska haath pakda — "Tumne mujhe yeh sikhaya."

"Tumne mujhe zindagi sikhayi."

Veer ne Ishani ko apni taraf kheecha — aur uske honthon ko chhooa. Dheere, gehre, aur pyaar se. Ishani ki ungliyan uski peeth par — woh usey apne paas kheechti hai. Veer ka haath uski kamari par — par is baar woh thoda hat kar uske pet ke paas gaya. Jaise woh apne bachche ko bhi chhoo raha ho.

Raad 11 baje. Dono balcony mein baithe the. Raat ka aasman tha — taare dikh rahe the. Ishani ne Veer ki taraf dekha.

"Veer... main tumse ek wada chahti hoon."

"Kya?"

"Jab humara bachcha badega — toh hum use kabhi nahi batayenge ki uska pyaar galat tha."

"Hum nahi batayenge. Kyunki uska pyaar sachcha hoga. Jaise humara."

Ishani ne apna sar Veer ki chhati par rakha — "Veer... tumne mujhe sab kuch diya. Pyaar, sukoon, aur ab ek parivaar."

"Tumne mujhe zindagi di, Ishani. Main toota hua tha. Tumne mujhe jod diya."

Veer ne Ishani ko aur zor se pakda — jaise woh usey kabhi nahi chhodna chahta tha. Ishani ki aankhen band ho gayi — aur uske honthon par ek halki si muskan thi.
Teen hafte aur beet gaye. Ishani ka pregnancy ka third month chal raha tha — uska pet ab thoda sa dikhne laga tha. Woh pehle se bhi zyada chamak rahi thi — jaise uske andar ek nayi roshni aa gayi ho. Veer ne dekha — woh roz subah jaldi uthna, boutique jaana, customers se milna, aur phir ghar aakar rest karna — yeh sab kar rahi thi. Par ab woh thoda aur careful ho gayi thi — kyunki woh sirf apna nahi, ek aur zindagi ka khayal rakh rahi thi.

Subah 9 baje. Veer ki aankhen khuli toh Ishani uski taraf dekh rahi thi — muskurati hui.

"Kya dekh rahi ho?" Veer ne neend se bhari awaaz mein puchha.

"Tumhe. Aur humare bachche ko."

"Abhi toh bahut chhota hai."

"Par main mehsoos kar sakti hoon. Woh hai."

Veer ne Ishani ke pet ko dheere se chhooa — "Humara bachcha. Maa ka aashirwaad."

Ishani ne uska haath apne pet par rakha — "Veer... aaj Dadi ne kaha ki baby shower karenge."

"Baby shower?"

"Haan. Dadi aur Rajnath ji sab arrange kar rahe hain. Shaam ko ghar par."

Veer ne Ishani ko apni taraf kheecha — aur uske mathe par kiss kiya. "Tum deserve karti ho. Aur humara bachcha bhi."

"Main bahut excited hoon."

"Main bhi."

Shaam 6 baje. Ghar mein lights thi, balloons the, aur ek chhoti si cake thi. Dadi aur Rajnath ne sab arrange kiya tha — kuch rishtedaar bhi aaye the, kuch neighbours, aur kuch Ishani ki boutique ke customers bhi. Par main guests toh Veer, Ishani, Dadi, aur Rajnath the.

Dadi ne mic uthaya — "Aaj mera sapna poora ho raha hai. Meri bahu Ishani — jo mere ghar ki shaan hai — woh maa banne wali hai. Aur main usse aashirwaad deti hoon — ki uska bachcha hamesha khush rahe."

Sab ne taaliyaan bajai. Ishani ki aankhen bhar aayi. Veer ne uska haath pakda — aur uski aankhon mein dekha.

"Tumne sab ko jeet liya."

"Maine toh sirf tumhe jeeta."

"Aur mujhe jeet kar sab ko jeet liya."

Ishani ne Veer ko gale laga liya — aur kuch der tak chup rahi.

Raat 9 baje. Guests chale gaye. Ghar mein sirf Veer aur Ishani the — aur unka unborn bachcha. Veer ne candles jalai — aur ek glass wine pour kiya (apne liye), aur Ishani ke liye juice.

"Veer... aaj ka din bahut khaas tha."

"Haan. Tujhe dekh kar lagta hai ki hum kitna door aa gaye."

"Kya tum kabhi sochte ho — ki humara pyaar galat tha?"

"Kabhi nahi. Pyaar kabhi galat nahi hota. Rishte galat ho sakte hain — par pyaar nahi."

Ishani ne uska haath pakda — "Tumne mujhe yeh sikhaya."

"Tumne mujhe zindagi sikhayi."

Veer ne Ishani ko apni taraf kheecha — aur uske honthon ko chhooa. Dheere, gehre, aur pyaar se. Ishani ki ungliyan uski peeth par — woh usey apne paas kheechti hai. Veer ka haath uski kamari par — par is baar woh thoda hat kar uske pet ke paas gaya. Jaise woh apne bachche ko bhi chhoo raha ho.

Raad 11 baje. Dono balcony mein baithe the. Raat ka aasman tha — taare dikh rahe the. Ishani ne Veer ki taraf dekha.

"Veer... main tumse ek wada chahti hoon."

"Kya?"

"Jab humara bachcha badega — toh hum use kabhi nahi batayenge ki uska pyaar galat tha."

"Hum nahi batayenge. Kyunki uska pyaar sachcha hoga. Jaise humara."

Ishani ne apna sar Veer ki chhati par rakha — "Veer... tumne mujhe sab kuch diya. Pyaar, sukoon, aur ab ek parivaar."

"Tumne mujhe zindagi di, Ishani. Main toota hua tha. Tumne mujhe jod diya."

Veer ne Ishani ko aur zor se pakda — jaise woh usey kabhi nahi chhodna chahta tha. Ishani ki aankhen band ho gayi — aur uske honthon par ek halki si muskan thi.

 

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Mahine beet gaye. Sardi ka mausam tha — thand hawaon mein bhi ek alag sukoon tha. Ishani ka pregnancy ka 9th month chal raha tha. Woh ab apna kaam kam kar chuki thi, boutique ko ek manager sambhal raha tha. Veer ne har roz uska khayal rakha — subah chai, time par khana, doctor ke appointments, aur raat ko uske paon dabana.

Subah 5 baje. Veer ki aankhen khuli toh usne dekha — Ishani neend mein karwat le rahi thi, uska haath apne pet par, aur uski saans thodi tez thi. Usne dheere se uski peeth sahlaayi.

"Ishani... kya hua?"

"Nahi... bas baby zyada move kar raha hai."

Veer ne uska haath apne pet par rakha — aur mehsoos kiya. Andar ek chhoti si movement thi. Jaise woh apne papa ko touch kar raha ho. Veer ki aankhen bhar aayi.

"Woh pehchan raha hai mujhe."

"Kyunki woh tera hai."

Veer ne Ishani ko apni taraf kheecha — aur uske mathe par kiss kiya. "Main tumse pyaar karta hoon."

"Aur main tumse. Hamesha."

Achaanak Ishani ko tez dard hua — usne Veer ka haath zor se pakda. "Veer... shayad... baby aa raha hai."

Veer ka dil dhak-dhak karne laga. Usne turant phone uthaya — ambulance, doctor, aur Dadi ko call kiya. "Dadi! Ishani ko delivery ho rahi hai! Hospital!"

"Dadi ki awaaz mein khushi aur tension dono thin — "Main aa rahi hoon!"

Veer ne Ishani ko hospital pahunchaya. Doctor ne check kiya — "Yes, baby ready hai."

Hospital mein Veer bahar baitha tha. Uska haath kaanp raha tha. 10 minute baad Dadi aayi — aur uske paas baith gayi.

"Beta, dar mat. Ishani strong hai."

"Dadi... main dar nahi raha. Bas... woh theek ho."

"Woh theek hogi. Aur uska bachcha bhi."

Veer ne Dadi ka haath pakda. Uske aankhon mein aansoon the — tension ke, khushi ke, aur ek alag sukoon ke.

30 minute baad Rajnath bhi aa gaye — unka haath bhi kaanp raha tha. "Beta... kya hua?"

"Doctor ne kaha ki sab theek hai."

Rajnath ne Veer ka kandha sahlaaya — "Beta, teri maa bhi yahan hoti toh..."

Veer ne apne baap ko gale laga liya. "Papa... maa yahan hai. Ishani mein."

1 ghanta guzar gaya. Doctor bahar aaya — uska chehra muskan se bhara tha.

"Veer sir... aapko ek chhoti si khabar hai — aap ek bete ke papa ban gaye hain. Maa aur bachcha dono theek hain."

Veer ki aankhon se aansoon nikal gaye. Woh doctor ko gale laga liya — "Thank you, doctor!"

Dadi ki aankhen bhar aayi — "Mera pota! Nandini... tera pota!"

Rajnath ne aasman ki taraf dekha — "Nandini... tera pota."

Veer andar gaya. Ishani bed par leti thi — uska chehra thaka hua tha, par uski aankhon mein chamak thi. Uske paas ek chhoti si guthli thi — uska beta.

Veer ne dheere se kareeb aaya. Ishani ne usko dekha aur muskurayi — "Veer... humara beta hai."

Veer ne bachche ko dekha — chhoti si aankhen, chhoti si naak, aur chhoti si ungliyan. Uska dil bhar aaya. Usne Ishani ka haath pakda — "Tumne mujhe sab kuch diya, Ishani. Pyaar, sukoon, aur ab ek beta."

"Woh tumhara beta hai, Veer."

Veer ne Ishani ko gale laga liya — aur phir bachche ko apne haathon mein liya. Chhoti si zindagi — uski zindagi.

"Hum uska naam kya rakhenge?" Veer ne puchha.

Ishani ne socha — aur phir kaha — "Advik. Advik Rathore. Matlab — alag, naya, aur khaas."

Veer ne muskuraya — "Advik. Humara Advik. Ma ka aashirwaad."

Shaam 6 baje. Dadi aur Rajnath andar aaye. Dadi ne bachche ko dekha — uski aankhen bhar aayi — "Mera pota. Nandini... tera pota."

Rajnath ne Veer ko side mein le liya — "Beta... mujhe bahut khushi hai."

"Papa... humara parivaar poora ho gaya."

"Haan. Ab hum sab saath hain."

Rajnath ne bachche ko uthaya — aur uske mathe par kiss kiya — "Advik. Mera pota."

Raat 9 baje. Veer aur Ishani ne bachche ko dekha. Woh so raha tha — chhoti si aankhen band, chhoti si saans.

"Ishani... main kabhi socha nahi tha ki zindagi itni khoobsurat ho sakti hai."

"Tumne mujhe yeh zindagi di."

"Nahi, Ishani. Tumne mujhe yeh zindagi sikhayi."

Veer ne Ishani ka haath pakda — aur uski aankhon mein dekha — "Main tumse pyaar karta hoon."

"Aur main tumse. Hamesha."

Veer ne Ishani aur bachche dono ko gale laga liya — jaise woh usey kabhi nahi chhodna chahta tha.

 

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"Tumse Pehle Tumse Baad" (The Final Chapter)


1 Saal Baad — 14 November

Aaj Nandini ki death anniversary thi. Par aaj dard nahi tha — ek alag sukoon tha. Aaj Veer ki zindagi mein har wo cheez thi jo maa ne chaahi thi — pyaar, parivaar, aur khushi.

Subah 6 baje. Veer ki aankhen khuli toh pehli nazar Ishani par thi — woh uski chhati par sar rakhe so rahi thi, uska haath uski chhati par, aur uski saans dheemi thi. Aur doosri taraf, unke beech mein, chhota sa Advik so raha tha — apne papa ki ungli pakde hue.

Veer ne dono ko dekha — aur uski aankhen bhar aayi. Usne socha — yeh wohi zindagi hai jo maa ne uske liye sochi thi. Ek toota hua beta, ek majboor aurat, aur aaj woh ek poora parivaar hain.

"Utho, meri jaan," Veer ne dheemi awaaz mein kaha.

Ishani ki aankhen khuli — usne Veer ko dekha aur muskurayi. "Subah ho gayi?"

"Haan. Aur aaj ek special din hai."

"Kyun?"

"Aaj maa ki death anniversary hai. Par aaj hum roenge nahi. Aaj hum manayenge — ki unhone humein ek doosre diye."

Ishani ne Veer ko gale laga liya — "Main tumse pyaar karti hoon, Veer."

"Aur main tumse. Hamesha."

Advik ki aankhen khuli — usne apna chhota sa haath badhaya — "Papa... maa..."

Veer ne Advik ko utha liya — aur apne seene se laga liya. "Mera bachcha. Mera Advik."

Shaam 4 baje. Ghar mein lights thin, phool the, aur ek chhoti si thali mein diya jalta tha — Nandini ki photo ke saamne.

Dadi aur Rajnath aa gaye the. Advik Dadi ki god mein baitha tha — aur apni chhoti si ungli se Dadi ke gaal ko chhoo raha tha.

"Beta, dekh tera pota kitna cute hai," Dadi ne Rajnath se kaha.

Rajnath ne Advik ko dekha — aur uski aankhen bhar aayi — "Meri maa... Nandini... tera pota. Tu dekh rahi hai?"

Veer ne aage badh kar kaha — "Papa... maa dekh rahi hain. Woh yahan hain."

"Ishani mein?" Rajnath ne puchha.

"Nahi. Advik mein. Maa ki rooh Advik mein hai."

Rajnath ne Veer ko gale laga liya — "Beta, main tum par garv karta hoon."

Raat 7 baje. Sab ne saath mein khana khaya. Dadi ne Advik ko khana khilaya, Rajnath ne Ishani se boutique ke baare mein puchha, aur Veer ne sab ko dekha — muskurata hua.

Advik ne apni chhoti si awaz mein kaha — "Papa, aaj ka din khaas kyun hai?"

Veer ne Advik ko apni god mein bithaya — "Beta, aaj teri dadi Nandini ka din hai."

"Dadi? Woh kahan hain?"

Veer ne aasman ki taraf dekha — "Woh upar hain. Par woh hamesha humare saath hain. Unhone humein ek doosre diye."

Ishani ne Veer ka haath pakda — aur Advik ko dekha — "Beta, teri dadi ne mujhe teri maa banaya. Aur teri maa ne mujhe zindagi di."

Advik ne apna sar Veer aur Ishani ke beech mein rakha — "Mujhe samajh nahi aaya, par main khush hoon."

Sab ne hans diya.

Raat 10 baje. Ghar mein sirf Veer, Ishani, aur Advik the. Advik so chuka tha — apne papa ki ungli pakde hue. Veer ne Ishani ki taraf dekha — aur uska haath pakda.

"Ishani... aaj 1 saal ho gaya."

"Kya?"

"Jab humne court marriage ki thi."

"Aur itna kuch badal gaya."

"Haan. Maa ka aashirwaad, tumhara pyaar, aur ab Advik."

Ishani ne Veer ki aankhon mein dekha — "Veer... main kabhi nahi bhool sakti — tumne mujhe zindagi di."

"Nahi, Ishani. Tumne mujhe zindagi sikhayi. Main toota hua tha. Tumne mujhe jod diya."

Veer ne Ishani ko apni taraf kheecha — aur uske honthon ko chhooa. Dheere, gehre, aur pyaar se — jaise woh pehli baar ho. Ishani ki ungliyan uski peeth par — woh usey apne paas kheechti hai. Veer ka haath uski kamari par — woh dono ek ho gaye.

"Main tumse pyaar karta hoon, Ishani."

"Aur main tumse. Hamesha."

Ishani ne apna sar Veer ki chhati par rakha — "Veer... tumne meri zindagi badal di."

"Tumne meri zindagi bana di."

Raad 11 baje. Dono balcony mein baithe the. Raat ka aasman tha — taare dikh rahe the. Veer ne Ishani ki taraf dekha — aur phir aasman ki taraf.

"Maa... main ab poora hoon. Tumse pehle main toota hua tha. Tumse baad main poora hoon."

Ishani ne uska haath pakda — "Tumse pehle main majboor thi. Tumse baad main azaad hoon."

Veer ne Ishani ko apni taraf kheecha — aur uski aankhon mein dekha.

"Yeh humari kahani hai, Ishani. Nafrat se shuru — pyaar mein khatam."

Ishani ne muskuraya — aansoon ke saath. "Aur yeh kahani kabhi khatam nahi hogi."

Veer ne Advik ko utha liya — aur uske saath Ishani ko gale laga liya.

"Tumse pehle... main toota hua tha. Tumse baad... main poora hoon."


Aakhri Line:

"Pyaar rishta nahi dekhta... pyaar toh bas ek ehsaas hai. Aur woh ehsaas — Veer aur Ishani ke beech mein — kabhi khatam nahi hoga."

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