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Hearing the clicking of heels, Kabir turned around only to find Sherlin dressed in the same red dress he had seen her for the first time in that mall; He smiled at her. Sherlin however could not smile.She was more than nervous to tell him about her truth; she did not know if he would be willing to accept her and have an extra material affair with her or so.She can't leave her family that is for sure.Kabir noticed her actions but did not say anything, It was difficult for him too. Seeing his love confused and in search of something he could not provide.He always wanted to be her peace but right now he was not being that.“Kabir I need to tell you something,” She said as he closed the gap between them.“I know, it is written all over your face, darling,” he replied as he placed a kiss on her cheek. Sherlin was glad he could read her because Yash could never do that. He could never make out if she was upset or frustrated.Sherlin licked her lips as nervousness dripped from her face.
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Author's P. O. V. is it necessary that every story should have a happy ending? no right? the same is with Shayra; today Shayra is going away from Yash and Ahana forever. " Why are you making me do this Yash? " Shayra asked as She looked at him. " you gave me the pain of a lifetime, Why can not I give you this? " Yash said as he pressed the button and kept the mask on her face. " There is no need for this now Yash, I am going away, " Shayra said as she breathes through the oxygen mask. " Mat Jao na, " (please don't go ) Yash said as a tear slipped down his eyes. " what can I do Yash, I have to go, " Shayra said as a knock was heard on the door; Sherlin entered the room with a two-year-old Ahana in her arms. " My baby, " Shayar said as she took the mask off her face and tried to sit up but she was too weak to even sit up by herself. as always Yash helped her to sit straight as Sherlin gave Ahana to her, Shayra kissed her forehead as a tear slipped off her eyes and landed on Ahan
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Author's P. O. V. " Yash " Sherlin whispered, he was hugging her for the past hour, she could feel his breath steady but his heartbeat was still fast-paced. This was certainly not good for his health, he can develop blood pressure this way or heart problems." Yash, " she called his name again, " she left me," Yash said as Sherlin parted herself a little from him just to take a look at his broken self. The pain in his eyes was evident but what confused her was the anger slowly building up. She had never seen anger in his eyes for Shayra, didn't really understand him looking at the place they burned her dead body with anger." wo ladh sakti thi ( she could have fought) " Yash said as he parted himself from her and walked towards the ashes. " Yash " Sherlin could sense the anger radiating off him. " Wo ladh Sakti this! But no she wanted to leave me, and see she won, she fucking won, " Yash screamed as tears escaped his eyes. He couldn't shake off the image of her taking his per
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Author's P. O. V."Yash" Sherlin whispered, he was hugging her for the past hour, she could feel his breath steady but his heartbeat was still fast-paced.This was certainly not good for his health, he could develop blood pressure this way or heart problems."Yash," She called his name again,"She left me," Yash said as Sherlin parted herself a little from him just to take a look at his broken self.The pain in his eyes was evident but what confused her was the anger slowly building up.She had never seen anger in his eyes for Shayra and didn't really understand him looking at the place they burned her dead body with anger."Wo ladh sakti thi (She could have fought)" Yash said as he parted himself from her and walked towards the ashes."Yash" Sherlin could sense the anger radiating off him."Wo ladh Sakti thi! But no she wanted to leave me, and see she won, she fucking won," Yash screamed as tears escaped his eyes.“Shut up Yash, you are not the only one who lost a dear one, She was m
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Author’s P. O. V. “Shayra, close the window yaar, let me sleep, this is too early…” He said in his sleepy voice and turned to the other side. Sherlin who was outside his room heard his voice. She took a deep breath as she opened the door.“Shayra!” He groaned as the sun's rays did not stop; His head was aching so badly. Sherlin looked at his sleeping figure on the carpet. He still had not realized his wife was dead.Sherlin sat on her knees looking at his face; the sun rays falling on his face made him look angelic; his hair was a mess; Sherlin wanted to run her hand through his hair.She bites her lip as she lifted her hand but stopped in the middle.He is your brother-in-law Sherlin.But he is my husband now… argued her consciousness.Husband? Think again before saying that word, he married you because Shayra wanted him to, he married you because Shayra’s daughter needed a mother. You have no right to him. That shut her up; both her mind and her feeling; taking a deep breath she
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Author’s P. O. V.Yash was performing the last rituals of Shayra his daughter was in Sherlin’s hands; “make everyone touch the flowers and flow them in the river,” the priest said as Yash nodded everyone did but Ahana started crying as soon as it was her turn to touch the flowers.“Ahana, baby, touch them, say bye to mamma,” Yash said as little aahana looked at him, her eyes filled with tears.She angrily threw the flowers into the basket and turned her head to her other side; she was too little to understand what was happening.Yash closed his eyes as he threw her leftover bones and last flowers into the Ganga.They all took dips in the water as per the rituals and after finishing the last rituals they proceed to give food to beggars, Yash gave food plates to all those who came to him with a sad smile on his face.“May god bless you with long life, “One of the elders among the beggars blessed him. “Maaie, give her all the blessings of a long and happy life, all those you want to gi
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Author’s P. O. V.“Yash, what are you doing?” Sherlin came out of her room with aahana in her arms only to see Yash taking some pictures of Shayra off the walls.“Fulfilling my wife’s last wish,” He murmured before taking another family photo of them off the wall and keeping it inside the box with great warmth.“What?” She asked as she put Aahana on the couch and placed a few pillows around her so she does not roll off and fall on the tiled floor. Adjusting her light blue saree with a silver border she walked towards Yash.“Yash you can’t be serious, aahana needs to know about her mother, you cannot hide these photos and everything,” Sherlin said as Yash handed her another photograph from the wall near the stairs.Sherlin caressed the photo with her fingers; it was from the day of Aahana’s naming ceremony; she was heavily pregnant but had held Aahana in her lap.“I always fulfilled her every wish; even when she asked me to marry you,” Sherlin could not look at him; that was the night
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