The
four years passed in rosy wings. In this course of time the relationship of
Anjali and Nihaal though developed good from friends to a couple but then too
something was missing that the reason when her studies completed she wasn’t
happy whereas a person who was married would have died for this day but she was
upset because she felt there would be nothing left for her to be done in this
world. So, she returned quietly to America with a false hope that this time Nihaal
will come to pick her up but then too she didn’t found him. There was a car
from Nihaal’s office to pick her up but then too it was not what she wanted.
She decently went to the mansion and started to live her life as one it was
expected. It was after 9 months, an incident which shook her mind set. She
can’t forget it was 18th June; Nihaal was extraordinary late and
landed home at 3am at night in drunken status. Anjali saw him trembling and so
supported him to his bedroom and made him lie on his bed. It was when he in drunkenness
started to mummer something that this marriage was only an obligation over him
and he can never give the love and respect that he would like to give to
anybody’s wife because he did this marriage under the conditions of needs and
such of things, etc.
This
all thing left broken but then too retaining her tears he made him sleep in his
bed after helping him to his room and did all the duties of a dedicated wife.
She then went to her room and changed and lied on bed but she was shattered she
just decided to let the night go off. The next day after waking up she called
her father who was now leaving a quiet retired life in New York with some of
his friends that she want to visit him in nearby football ground. She was
waiting there when his father arrived with a small baggage. He saw that she had
come there to inform him that she is running away from the mansion and where
she doesn’t know. She also told him about the previous night. After that his
father shattered that he destroyed her life bounding her into a loveless
marriage then Anjali teary eyed said “Dad, I know he loves me madly. But it’s
the time to make him realize his feelings and make them confess to me. So, Dad
I should leave him for some days to make him realize his feelings. Bye, Dad.
Toddles”
Anjali
sat in the cab and went to airport and ran into the enquiry counter. For the
first time, in her late years, she was really happy, delighted, cheerful, enthusiastic,
and lovable in all, she felt that she got her life back. She enquired that
whether there any free tickets for any international flights, she got a ticket
to Egypt. Her flight landed so she kept thinking where to go, just then she
remembered she designed an office for one industrialist from Egypt, his name
was……………… Amen Ra Horus Dsena, she called her. He was a man in his late 40s. She
stayed there for 3 days and came to know his wife is dead many years ago but he
didn’t married again because he said that her love was enough for him in this
lifetime. She though how weird is love it made her run from home and here he is
bound to that love even after the death. Then suddenly an unexpected phone call
came saying “Are you Any? We are from ISKCON; Dhara is admitted in our hospital
under drug overdose. Please if you can come here and take care of her.”
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