Yash's POV

I came back home by 6 PM, and now I am sitting in my rooms window, looking at the pendent in my hand, it's silver, and is beautiful engraved with the jesus hung on the cross, I turned it around y.n at the end and g on the top, I really shouldn't be thinking this.

I will return her the next time I meet her, yeah that's it, I gulped down my whiskey and sat back looking at the moon.

"Har kis ko muka nahi milta na Yash tumse milne ka, pata nahi mujhe milega ya nahi"

Kash ek bar mujhe muka mila hota us se milne ka.

"Yash main gum hogi to tum mujhe dundh logaye? Agar main margi to? Well kay he fark padta hai, tum konsa mujhe jante ho"

"Padta hai na, inta ki sabse dur hogaya hu, inta ki abb khud se bhi dur hogaya hu, I feel so fucking lonely right now"

I said to myself, as a tear slipped from my eyes.

My phone rang, I picked it up.

[Ajey:- italic, Yash:- normal]

"Hello Ajey?"

"Tu zinda hai bosdike? Yad hu main? Kabhi kabhi call karne main tax lagta hai? Nahi kum se kum hafte main he ek bar call kar liya kar"

Hogaya melodrama start.

"Nahi mere bahi, sorry, kyu call kiya wase?"

"Yeh janne ke leye ki tu kahi firse tali hoke na padha ho, uski yado main"

"Ajey such such bata"

"Mummy push rahe thi tere bare main, kabhi to bat karliya kar yrr unse, kitna yad karte hai sub tere ko, or tune mere bahen ko tang to nahi kiya?"

"Ha bro karluga mummy se bat, meri taraf se sorry boldena please tum sabko bahut parishan kiya hai, and hann maine tere so called bahen ko bilkul parishan nahi kiya"

"Bahi we are family, don't you dare to treat yourself as an outsider, and so called bahen nahi hai wo meri, I do love her as my sister, I had seen her to start her life from the dead, and bahi please tell her your story"

"Tu kabse dad ke profession main agaya? Tu kabse kise or ki wakalat karne lgaya? Or asa bhi kay khas hai teri bahen main?"

"Khas to bahut hai wo, bas tujhe discover karna padega, and bahi she is-

The bell rang.

"Bahi I will call you later, bye love you, and siya ko hi bolna"

"Ha bahi... bye"

I went downstairs, pata nahi asa lag raha hai Ajey kush to batana caheye.

I opened the door, and Ms. Headache was standing here with a smile on her face.

"Good evening Mr. Nagar"

She said all cheerfully, I leaned against the door.

"Looks like you thought that you will ask my brother to ask me to tell my story to you, and you thought it worked huh?"

I said, isko kay lagta hai main us gahde ki bat man luga?

"What? Main Ajey bahiya ko nahi bola, what are you saying?"

She asked confused, I really don't believe her.

"Ajey just called me and said I should tell my story to you, what else does that mean?"

I said raising an eyebrow.

"God!! Yeh Ajey bahiya bhi na, I just shouldn't have told him about everything"
She said to herself while holding her head.

"Look Yash sir, I am really sorry, I was just talking to bahiya an hour ago and might have told him a few things, so he might have asked you to tell me your story just in a way yo help, I never wanted to take his help, he had already helped me alot"

She explained.

"Sorry I shouldn't have judged, anyways why are you here"

I instantly apologized, really I should stop judging her, why the hell I even said that in first place.

"Main yaha....... wo... ha yad aya, yeh Hassina masi ne tumhare leye bejha hai, she said this is your favorite"

She said handing me a brown paper bag, I opened it, the smell of spicies filled the space, my favorite mutton.

"Thank you so much, for the first time you did something good, rather than giving me headache"

I said, and she groaned.

"You are fucking ungrateful"
She said glaring at me.

"Yeah Whatever"
I mumbled, her phone rang, she took it out and her face lit up.

"Hello Anu Aunty, how are you"

She said, Anu Aunty? As in meri mummy?

"Tum mere mummy se bat kar rahe ho?"

I asked, she nodded.

"Tum bat karoge?..... nahi Aunty wo Yash sir yahe hai.... kay... Okay abbhi bat karwati hu"

She asked me while still talking to mummy.

"Yeh lo aunty tumse bat karna chati hai"
She said, I took the phone from her.

(Aunty in italic, yash in normal)

"Hi mummy"
"Accha? Mummy ki yad agi? Wo to accha hua mere beti wha pai thi tab mujhe se bat ki, nahi to tujhe to meri yad he nahi ati, last time kab bat ki thi mujhe se yad bhi hai?"

"Sorry ma, please"
I am feeling guilty now not talking to her like this.

"Beta I understand your feelings, but ma ka dil to dukhta hai na, kay karu main, mera ek beta to mere pass hai, but ek to dur hai na, we miss you, please ek bar milne he a ja"

"Ha mummy a jauga as soon as possible"

"Snow a rahe hai next week, uske sath he a jaana nahi to main bat nahi karugi tujhe se"

"Okay mere ma appka hukum sar ankho par"

"Accha Snow ko parishan mat karna, meri beti jasi hai"

"Ha mummy main appki beti ko bilkul tang nahi karuga, yeh lo use se bat karo uchal rahe hai appse bat karne ke leye"

I said glaring at snow.

"Ha at least kisko to karni hai bat mujhe se"

I handed back her phone, and our fingers brushed just for a small moment, but the tingles it gave to my heart.

"Ha Aunty main bol dugi, accha chlo main na ghar jakar bat karti hu, bahut kush batana hai appko, or wase bhi main Yash sir ke samne appko unki chugliya nahi kar sakti na, bye I love you"

She said and hung up.

"Tum mere mom ko mere bare main kush nahi batogi"

I said glaring at her.

"Wo meri aur mere anu Aunty ke bich ki bat hai"

She said holding her chin high.

"Tumhari Anu Aunty pahle mere ma hai, and why the hell are you talking to my mon in first place"
I asked, glaring at her, pahle mera bahi chura liya, abb mummy bhi.

"Main na Aunty se daily bat karti hu, no matter were I am, tumhari tarha nahi"

She said, wow roz bat karti hai yeh.

"Wow, you must be kidding me"
I said.

"Mr. Nagar, jiski ma nahi hoti na usko he kadar hoti hai"

She said, her eyes met mine, her eyes held pain, but she looked away, that hurted.

"I'm sorry I didn't mean it, or wo tumhari family hai I am not stealing them from you, I am no one to say this but still jo appna hota hai na uski kadar karo before it's too late, before they are gone, mere experience hai jab koi chala jata hai na tabhi uski value pata chalti hai, or fir hum regret karte hai, anyways it's upto you mere bat ki to tumhe wase bhi koi value nahi hogi, appni ma ki he karlo, bye, I will get going, it's already late"

She said and walked away, her words struck me, she is just so right.

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Bahi bahi bahi, inta gussa, yeh to offend hogayi, I mean main.

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