Kya Tumhe Haq Hai

Chapter 4

It was really hard for an Eighteen years old girl to be a mother in such a young age...Above this Geet she was mentally disturbed.....Doctor decided to keep her under observation for one day more in hospital.

" Hum khush (happy) ho aab...ya dukhi...hamara dimaag kaam nahi kar raha..." Daddi carried out her grief embracing Dev tightly.....He was with Daddi and Geet when they came to hospital.Where Maan should be there Dev was fulfilling duties...

"Daddi Maa what ever you and Maan bhai did to Geet ...she is going through all this just due to that...Bhai he always remains a stone heart so nothing to expect from him...But you can't run away from this responsibility..."  Cupping his Daddi's face Dev consoled her and wiped of her tears.

" Dev I think you are right...more than Maan I am responsible...But beta this is also true ...if Geet's family might haven't selected Khuraanas... kissi aur ki bahu banaa detey usse... They had already decided to throw away out of their lives...Aab yeh sochna hai k karna kya hai..." Daddi revealed the hidden fact related to this alliance...

" How ever Daddi...What to do now...?...Since morning I have called Bro tens of time but neither he is responding nor his staff is ready to give any information ..." Much disturbed Dev informed Daddi...

" Even I have tried so many times but same response like you got..huh......" Daddi sighed.. " We couldn't reveal in front of  Geet anything regarding this...." Daddi whispered near Dev's ear...

" Okey Daddi as you say...But now go to Geet...She needs emotional support more in these moments ...Stay with her ..." Dev tried to out bring smile on his lips but failed.....

This was a very crucial moment for them ...Doctor had clearly indicated her mental state was such that she could have miscarriage which was dangerous for her and on other hand to look after her mental stability they couldn't go for abortion as internally she was very weak...Also having first pregnancy and abortion could bring complications in her later life in conceiving...

Dragging her feet Daddi walked toward Geet's room in low spirits...She was at the door of luxurious  room in seven star hospital.But she found Geet she was not inside room.....She checked here and there .Even asked the staff....No one was aware about Geet's whereabouts..

"Dev ...Dev..." She dialled Dev in hurry ...Finding something fishy in a jiffy Dev came back to her...He was much disturbed looking at Daddi already desolated.  " D...Da..Dev betay ...wo G...GA....Geet....she is not in room..." She burst aloud without noticing the place they were standing...

" What Daddi are you sure .? ." Stunned Dev questioned if Daddi was really rite...

" Hum kya pagal hai..!!! .She is not inside room...even I enquired all around ..Beta usko dhundo....We can't lose her...." She grabbed Dev from shirt and shook him many times.

" H...ha...Ha....Ji ji Daddi Maa...don't worry main kuch karta hu...." Dev took every next step in hurry...No one noticed her ...even CCTV Camera couldn't point out her any where....Dev wanted to report in police but Daddi denied to do that as it could bring defamation for Khuraanas....Where still whole society was unaware about Maan Geet's marriage.

This was a punishment for Daddi of her doings to be away not from her grand son but now from her bahu and great grand child also...Or this was the life long-suffering for Geet and her unborn child.

Same Day Khuraana Constructions

Geet reached there in a hope that some how she will get Maan's contact number...But as her identity was still unknown to world so no one let her came inside without permission...

"Oh you are related to Mr.Khuraana...But kis rishte se...Rishta nikaalne se pehle...Apna outlook dekha hai...Village ki behanJI lagti ho...Aur kahan Khuraana Constructions k owner Mr.Maan Singh Khuraana...  huh...." Head architect Sasha Bajaj taunted poor girl inspecting her from head to toe....and She asked the watchman to throw away Geet outside ....

Staff did same as Sasha directed....In next minute she was on the road front of main entrance... She put her hand on stomach so that sudden push couldn't harm her baby...and was about to lose her balance so in fear she closed eyes tightly....

Geet she was about to fall when two unknown arms grabbed her in the embrace " cement aur lohe (iron rebar) se....patheron ( slabs) ko jodte -jodte      ( to join)....yeh bhi pather (stone heart) ho gaye hai " A manly voice yelled in anguish...

Geet slowly opened her eyes.She was surprised ..How she could expect someone there for her help when her own parents..own husband never cared for her....Who was he and why he held her? Lots of questions she had in her eyes...

" Patta hai mujhe ...you want to know who I am and why I am behaving like I know you ?...Yes I know you and every episode which ruined your life...." He wiped her over flooded eyes...

" Aap kon hai !!!....aur how do you know me...? " With few words from that gentleman sooth her inner grief ..She dared to ask...That male held her from hand and took her away to the near bus stop from front of the main gate...

" Who I am...its not the main think...But what you have to do now. ?  This is the thing... Want to go back to same in-laws' family where every one used you for own interest..Quite possible you're so-called husband ll accept his kid what about your ...your identity ....your dignity.....or you want to go to your paternal home for whom you never existed... now decide " The man-made Geet familiar with her real self at this moment... He became silent afterwords...Give her time to think...

After much introspection.." I have decided...from now onwards I will not mold me as others want but as I want..." wiping her tears she got up from the bench...Raising her head up..." Per aap kon hai...aur ek ajnabi per kaise yakeen kar lu...jaab apne he nahi hue ....ek ajnabi ka kya bhrosaa..!!! "

"Jab apne dhokha detay hai na fir ajnabi apne ho jaate hai ....yeh tum per hai ....You want to trust me or not..." Smiling that man answered.." By the way I am Vikram....u can say me Vicky...." he introduced himself...

" Vikram Ji shyaad aap theek keh rahe hai....saab per bhrosa kar dekh liya aab ek ajnabi per bhi dekh leti hu..per dar lagta hai...kabhi koi faisla apne aap nahi kiya...." sadly Geet replied...

"Theek hai Geet ...now you decide...main aab yahan se chalta hu ..tumko lagay k tum mujhe per bhrosa kar sakti ho ...then come behind me...Otherwise decision is still yours...u can go back to your family...Khaane ko mil jaaega..jo ek jaamwar ko bhi mil he jaata hai......pehan-ne (cloths) ko bhi.....per apna aap kho dogi..." Saying this he left the place...

" Vikram Ji..." she back called him " Suniye ....Why you are leaving me alone..."

Vikram smiled nodded his head in silent approval....Held her again from hand and they left toward an unknown destination.

After Six and Half Years / Ludhiaana ,Punjab

" Geet hurry up ..jaldi karo today is your last exam....aur wo bhi afternoon main...After dropping  you I have to pick kids....fast fast...." Vikram yelled waiting impatiently on driving seat...

She ran becoz she knew .." if due to her ..Vikram ek minute bhi late ho gaya bachon ko school se pick karne main...Vikram ll not say a single word before her exam...Will keep mum but after returning home he will attack her with full blow..."

Dressed in light pick floral shirt and blue pants...Wearing high heals and hair tied in high pony tail she sat on front seat next to Vikram.." Challo aab jaayda mat shor karna..I have exam today....I have to keep calm..." she teased...

" I know you have exam....More than you its my hard work.. okey...." he shrunk his brows.....

He was just pretending to be angry as Geet was taking whole credit....Vikram always helped her in her studies....A broade smile came to Geet's lips..." Ha ha kehna jaroori hai ...lo keh diya ...due to you I always get good marks....Thanx .....aab challo " after a minute of silence both burst in laughter and Vikram started the car toward examination centre...."

So how was this...hop u will like....