Epilogue
Rehan
I just stood there and
watched as cops arrested Nalini and dragged her away. She kept on crying and
struggling but it was of no use. The case was crystal clear as I handed all the
evidences and investigation report that were done by my private detective. The
case was soon moved to the court and the verdict was passed after a month.
Nalini sentenced to 10 years of jail but since she was proved to be mentally
disturbed, she was sent to government asylum till her mental condition
stabilizes.
Ruhani and Abish were now
much closer than before and had shifted together to London. Ruhani joined her
company back and Abish started to work as new tech developer and researcher in
the same company.
Tanya and I had to wait for a
long time to get our life on track and a month after that incident we finally
decided to marry each other. All I was doing now was just sitting in the mandap waiting for my bride to arrive so
I could marry her and take her along with me to some faraway land where there's
no one to disturb. I know that's a bit cheesy and impossible but at least I can
try, after all she'll be mine now.
I looked at her and smiled as
she sits beside me and her hand is placed in mine as the rituals commence.
Marrying someone whom you love isn't possible for everyone but I was one of
those lucky idiots who had it made possible for me right now.
Ruhani and Abish were smiling
at us as we were circling around the holy fire. Taking the holy seven vows of
marriage which were said necessary for a good married life. Who cared about
them as long as you get to enjoy your whole life with your dream girl. A Disney
princess whom you had dreamed about her as you had seen her first time in your
class.
Everything was just getting
better as the time passed and a month after our marriage Ruhani and Abish
decided to marry each other and spend life together. We were back again in the
same wonderful scene of marriage just with a difference that instead of us
there were Ruhani and Abish sitting in the mandap against the holy fire.
Uncle i.e. Tanya's Dad
retired from business duties and I was made to take over his responsibilities.
Tanya used to assist me in the office and thus the life had taken a new turn,
towards a new adventure.
~*~*~*~*~
Why it happens that the whom
we trust the most hurt us the most? Why it happens that love is always
misunderstood and most of the time taken for granted? Each of them had to
choose between their friendship and their love. Ruhani had never loved Rehan
but was rather infatuated with him as she had been with him from a long time.
Being with Tanya made her more uncomfortable with herself as people always
compared both of them.
The comparisons between
friends or siblings get the things worse when even your family starts making
you feel low about yourself. This had an adverse effect on her brain and shaped
her mind-set she had. Why everyone was so cliché?
Tanya had to choose as she
and her best friend were having a soft corner for the same guy. Fear of losing
someone whom you love made her forget her friendship for the time being. She
had been selfish when she hid her feelings from Ruhani and refused when Ruhani
asked her to switch places as a bride. Why we always have to make a choice
between love and friendship? Aren't they both most beautiful blessings of life?
At times fear of losing
someone makes us do things that we might never have thought of. Fear of being
alone got Ruhani sad and depressed. It stole her happiness and smile as she
went on into depths of depression. She forgot and just overlooked Abish who
really wanted to be with her and liked her as she was.
Rehan never had thought about
Ruhani anything other than a friend. It was very heart-breaking for him to
believe that he was the reason of division between his own friends. He thought
he wasn't a trophy to be fought for. He just was a simple human who had wishes
like any other average boy.
Even after all these ups and
downs their friendship survived and still survives. All you need to do is have
trust on the ones you love and the rest happens on its own.
THE
END
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