
Ragini was still silent and contemplating, the letter she had finished reading was still clasped tightly in her palm. He still faithfully embraced Rohit's picture without that frame. He didn't seem to believe what had happened. A shadow of Rohit's smile flashed appeared in his mind. And the shadow of the rogue as Rohit's body in cremation slowly appeared.
#FLASHBACKS..
Ragini took the folded piece of paper, and she opened it. His eyes were round when he found out that the piece of paper was a letter that Rohit had written just the day before he died.
"Dear.. I'm sorry if all this time I couldn't take care of you, couldn't protect you. I feel that if I fail to be your dear husband, I feel that my presence in your life cannot erase the wounds you feel today. I feel like I failed! Failed very much! I know dear if every night you cry and lament your fate, I hear it.. I always hear your sobs, but I'm silent because I can't change your destiny. I can what? If I could just want me to meet the God directly and tell him to change your destiny, let you smile happily without any more sadness in your life, I can't stand it, I can't stand to always see you like this. Today my steps are hard dear, for some reason I feel I have lost my life purpose, when I see you smile but your heart is actually crying I am sad, I can't stand it.. I can't see it dear, I don't know today I suddenly feel a sense of foreboding that something is going to happen to me, last night I dreamed of going away from you dear, dear, looking at you from a distance and seeing you happy with someone who will definitely be able to take care of you and love you with all his heart. I see that man as worthy of you, he looks very mature and certainly he is able to look after and care for you. Do you know who that man is? He's my boss, Laksh Maheswari. For some reason in that dream when I saw you with her I felt happy, as if the burden in my life was gone if I could leave you with her. Tonight I have to meet her dear, I want to explain I mean, I want to hand you over to her so that you can be happy. I don't know, dear, I feel like my life won't be long. That feeling seemed to come to my mind, if today I do not return or maybe God really took my life today, I beg you dear to stop crying, stop to always grieve because of me, I will always be sad, because what I want is my Ragini like before, who is always cheerful and smiling, you know that your smile can always make people who see it crazy. Remember my message dear, take care and always take care of the baby, after all he is innocent. I love you so much dear, go on with your life and stay happy"
Your Husband's
Rohite
Ragini cries hysterically after reading Rohit's last letter, not expecting her husband to have a premonition before he dies.
And Laksh?
He was in a dream and a letter written by Rohit.
What does all this mean?
Ragini kept asking in her heart, she tried to guess all this.
DRRTI.. DDRR..
Ragini diverted her daydream when she heard a shaky voice on her phone.
"Yes halloo"
"......."
"alright.. I'll be there soon"
Ragini wiped her tears, she took her little bag.
"I have to finish what should have been done" he said loudly.
"Is this Akash?" laksh asked confusedly as Akash thrust out a document inside the map.
Laksh immediately opened the map, his eyes rounded as he read the divorce papers from Ragini.
Laksh shed his tears, his heart ached. Really sick!
"Ragini said she'd look after your son as long as you signed the divorce papers, otherwise she'd abort the baby in the womb"
Laksh closed his eyes, he felt his heart as if it was pierced by a dagger.
So sore!
A very difficult choice, Ragini is his love while the baby is his life, how could he have to choose between two very important choices in his life.
Akash threw his face away, he was really pityed with Laksh's condition being pinched at the moment. Totally dilemma.
Laksh exhaled, his hand starting to grab the pen in doubt.
His hands trembled as he held the pen, his tears trickling back. She signed the divorce papers and ended up with tears.
Laksh closed his eyes, enjoying the pain in his heart and the tightness in his chest.
Again and again..
The god played with his destiny and outlined his fate in Laksh's life.
His tears continued to flow, the shadow of his memories with Ragini flashed in his mind.
'sick.. So sore.. But I'm sure it's best, I'm sorry Rohit couldn't keep your last request, I'm sorry' his inner self is so twisted.
To be continued...