Jealousy triggers

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Karan bang his hand on wall in tears.

Karan : Kyu....Kyu aisa hota hai, jitna usse nafrat karna chaahta hu, utna uske paas hi aakar reh jaata hu. Kyu mujhse sab bardasht nahi hota hai,.. ha... itna usne apni jhoothi hamdardi aur jagah Jo banai rakhi thi. Mai is baar use apne aap ko nahi fasane dunga, bilkul nahi...

Ha again raise his hand to bang on wall angrily, but a hand appeared on wall from somewhere, as if to stop him.

Karan : (frustrated) mahira tum....

Karan turned and he witnessed Preeta standing there.

Preeta chuckles a bit and kept her phone on bench.

Preeta : (taking his hand) ab to mahira ke alaawa kuch dikhega bhi Kyu na.

Preeta look up and saw Karan.

Both engaged in an eyelock.

Jee kar mujhe milta hai kya,
Paa lun tujhe haan mehermaan.....

Keeping her bag aside, preeta took a handkerchief and tied it around karan's hand.

Preeta : dard Dena to aadat ho chuki hai tumhaari, bhale mujhe ya khudko.... Lekin insaaniyat hai mujhme, khudka na sahi, par tumhaara to Kam hi Kar sakti hu. Phir wo dard mere marham se thik ho, ya mere na rehne se.

Dil ki duaa kehti hai kya,
Raahon mein teri mujhko rehna sadaa...

Preeta turned to go. But Karan held her hand, which was on his.

Karan : insaaniyat to mujhme bhi hai, lekin jisne dard kam karna kisi ne shaayad sikhaaya nahi na, fir wo mere chodne se ho, ya mere bolne se.

Not bearing those sneers, a lone tear made it's way on Karan's hand. He took her hand.

Ke tu dard de ya judaai,
Rehmat de ya de khudaayi..

Removing his handkerchief, Karan began to wipe little blood from preeta's ring finger. She closed her eyes.

Preeta tried to get out from his grip, but in vain... instead, she received a push from Karan, and they both were now close.

Saanson mein teri kami hai
Jabse mujhe teri saans aayi
Oo...

Karan was now staring in her teary eyes.

Karan : fikr sirf tumhe hi nahi rehti, bhale kuch bhi ho jaayega, Maine kabhi tumhe na hurt Kiya hai, na karunga kabhi. Ha wo alag hai, ki tumhaari concern fake hai, aur Meri nahi.

Listening it, preeta took her hand back a bit harshly hurting herself even more.

Tu dard de ya judaayi
Rehmat de ya de khudaayi

Preeta bitterly smiled.

Preeta : dard Dene ki baate to tum na hi Karo to behtar hai. Aur mere concerns, friendship kitni fake hai aur kitni real ye Kal ka Suraj tumhe bohot acche se batayega.

Saanson mein teri kami hai
Jabse mujhe teri saans aayi

Preeta turned other side, Karan too did the same. Both's back were facing each other.

Preeta : (in mind) pata nahi tumhaare pass rehna chaahta hai ya tumse door jaane chaahta hai mera dil. Ye bhi nahi pata tumse nafrat karu ya mohabbat, par har cheez me bhi tum chaahiye mujhe karan lekin tumhaari ek galatfehmi ne sab khatam Kar Diya hai.

Karan : (in mind) tumhaare paas rehna chaahta tha Mai hamesha preeta, tumse door jaane ki kabhi socha tak nahi. Sirf itna pata tha, tumse beinteha mohanbat karna chaahta tha. Har cheez me tumhaare alaawa koi dikha hi nahi preeta, lekin tumhaari ek galti ne sab khatam Kar diya hai.

Closing the eyes, both feel each other's pain, his pain of betrayal, her pain of lies, his pain of separation, her pain of hurted, his pain of her mistrust, her pain of being mistrust
.......Last but never least, their pain of being estranged.

Not wanting to weak, karan and preeta wipe their tears, and turned towards each other at same time.

Karan (nodding his head) bohot khel liya tumne mere saath Preeta Arora, ab mai tumhaari koi baat me aana hi nahi chaahta.

Preeta : tum meri baato me kabhi the bhi karan. Aur khela tumne hai, Meri izzat, Meri self-respect, Meri Zindagi, aur meri har cheezo se. Ab Mai tumhaare in so-called ilzaamo ko jhootha saabit karke rahungi. Yeh Jo dhoke ka alag tum jap rahe ho na, nahi agar ek ek ilzaam jhoothe saabit ki na maine har haal me, to Mera naam bhi Preeta Arora nahi.

Karan : dekhte hai Miss. Arora, tum Kya karogi.

Preeta : wo to dekh hi lenge, lekin Meri chodo, is baat ki fikar Karo, ja mere ilzaam jhoothe saabit honge, tab tum apne aap se kaise nazre milaaoge Mr. Luthra.

Karan saw a different rage in preeta's eyes.

Karan : (smirks) so you want to turn the tables.

Preeta : no, I want you to see the correct tables.

Karan's smirk disappeared.

At same moment, samar came. He saw preeta's tears. It panicked him.

Turning preeta to his side, Samar cupped her face.

Samar : Preeta....Kya hua hai tujhe, tu ro Kyu rahi hai, kisine kuch kaha kya...

Preeta : (interrupting him) Samar.. calm down. Kuch nahi hua hai mujhe.

Saying this, preeta remove samar's hand from her face.

Preeta : wo chod, tu Bata jo...

Samar : wo sab ready hai preeta, bas aapke (seeing karan) patidev ke darshaan karane baaki hai.

Preeta : to kaunsw muhurat ka intezaar Kar rahe ho.

Samar : (smirking sure)

Samar and preeta went from there.

Karan was still burning statue seeing it.

Karan raised his hand to bang on wall, but he didn't do. He closed her eyes in frustration, and in jealousy, but still he was unaware of their words.

Karan : (to himself) ye pagal ladki ko bhi na bohot shauk hai lagta apne aaage piche ladko ki line lekar ghumne ka. Aur ek wo ladka hai (mimics) Preeta tum thik ho, Preeta tumhe Kya hua hai, Preeta ye.. Preeta wo....
Are ek wo gulati mar bandar ko door rakhte rakhte Meri jaan nikal gai, and ye chuchundar bhi aa Gaya. Nahiii.....aisa mai hone nahi dunga, wo chuchundar ko sharam nahi aati aise aakar kisiki biwi se is tarah baat karega Kya. Mai abhi use dekhta hu.

Karan went from there, and spot preeta and samar in corridor discussing something, but being too close. Karan immediately went to them.

Reaching near preeta, he grab her from waist, shocking both Samar and preeta.

Preeta : (widened her eyes) Kya hua, yeh....

Karan : (interrupting her) ho Gaya na kaam, mil gai na tumhe bail, ab ghar jaane ka Kya logi ha, ye Jo bhi hoga, jab ka friend hoga tumhaara, abhi ke abhi tum ghar niklo samjhiiii....

Preeta was quite surprised from his sudden behavior. But she too back answered him.

Preeta : mai ghar jaau, ya na jaau, tum hote kaun ho mujhe bolne waale. Tum jaao na yaha se, aoni us maahira ke paas, jaao jaakar use Shaadi Karo mujhpar hukum mat chalao, engagement to kar li na....

Karan : (again interrupting) Meri aur mahira ki engagement nahi Hui hai. Dekho koi bhi reason se a ho, Maine tumse Ghar jaane ke like kaha na.

Samar : (smiling) lag gaii...

Karan and Preeta looked at him shocked.

Samar : (hiding smile) Mera Matlab ho gai.....Matlab ho Gaya kaam, aur Ghar to jaayenge na, magar uske nahi, aapke Ghar jaana hai Mr. Luthra. Proofs ke liye, chaliye. Yaad hai na, is jhaasi ki raani ne kaha hai, apni nnocence prove karegi. To chaliye.

Karan and Preeta nod, being determined to each other.

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