《The 6 months marraige》DIVORCE?!
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"So mr randhir singh shekhawat u know na that we can't give any couple divorce till they complete 6 months"the judge said
Rd was sitting in the court
Sanyu was late as always
"Yes but i can't handle this marraige any more...me and my wife have already moved on with our respective partners
It been 1 month and now i think its time"he said with teary eyes
The judge sigh
"Umm ok! As u are the worlds most rich bussinessman i respect u and ready to give u divorce"
"Thank you sir!"
"But where is ur wife"
"Late hogi"he thought
"I just call her excuse me"he said and went outside
He called him
She picked up the call in 3-4 rings
"Where the hell are u...i told u to come na then kaha par ho"he barked on the phone
"M...mein..."she said in a crying voice
The voice completely indicate that she was crying for 1 hour or more
Rd become a little guilty
But then he remember that one month ago she only left her crying
It wasn't his fault!
He told her to stay begged in front of her but what she did?
She chose kevin over him!
He didn't wanted to this!
He waited for her!
The whole month
But there is a patience which he lost!
"Tum kaha ho"he said softly this time
"Ghar par"she said and started to cry silently
He sighed
"Sanyukta are u cmg?"
She didn't reply
"Sanyukta?"
"Rd pls kuch mat bolo bas 2 min ke liye pls"she said and started to cry silently
He felt his eyes moist but did she consoled him when he was crying for her.
"Mein tumhra nokar nahi hoo i want u here in an hour come fast"he baked and cut the call
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He went to the judge and asked him for an hour
He said ok
He waited for her
She came after an hour
She was in a messy condition
Her hair messy
Eyes blood shot red
He looked at her
"Come"he said rudely
They went in
"Hello mrs shekhawat"the judge faked a smile seeing her condition
"Hello"she smiled
"Um sir can we"rd interupted
"Ya ya sure"
"So these are the papers sign here n here and there is the pen"he said
Rd took the pen
Sanyu looked at him
He looked at her
He ignored it and sign
He handed the papers to her
She took the pen
She looked at the papers
But didn't sign
"Umm mrs shekhwat"judge
Called but she didn't reply
Judge understood the problem
"Mrs shekhawat are u ready for this divorce?"
She finally look up
Rd also look at the the judge
After some seconds she replied
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"NO I DON'T WANT THIS DIVORCE"
Judge smiled
Rd shocked
"What the hell sanyukta"he whispered angrily
"I think u guys should discuss first"and the judge left
"Have u lost it kya keh rahi ho tum? Dimag sahi jagha par hai?Rd said angrily
She looked at rd and tears escape frm her eyes
"Rd listen to me mein batane aai thi tumahre office mein but.."
"Ab reh kya gaya hai batane ko?"
"Rd"
"Sanyukta stop this nonsence i am not ur pupet jisko tum phele chor do or phir usko vapis le jao"
"Rd ek baar sun toh lo"
He hold her shoulder very tightly and pinned her to the wall
"What is ur problem"
"Aa rd"
"Jab bhi mein move on karna chahta hoo y do u always need to create a problem? Kyu karti ho"
"Aa rd"
"U left me na toh ab kyu aa rahi ho? Tumne chora bhi mujhe uss din when i was GOING TO PROPOSE U"he said angrily
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She looked at him
"Kyu why why why?"he said with tears in his eyes
"I LOVED U SANYUKTA I LOVED U MORE THAN ANYTHIng"he finally confesed
"But u u left me"he broke down
Sanyu was standing there drumstick
She looked at him
Hold his hand
"I LOVE U TOO RD"she also confessed
Rd looked at her
"Mujhe tumse door jake pata chala that how much i love u"she said
A lone tear escape frm her eyes
Rd was just standing
But then he just jerked her hand off
"Rd"she was shock
"U loved me wooww!(clap) wow sanyukta u love me? That is why is 1 month mein u never called me or talked to me? Do u even know how i felt? Do u even know ho many sleepless night i have passed? Do u even know how much it pains? Do u even know? (shouts)"
"Rd i am srry"
"Wow yaAr mein kya karta hoo tumhe na marta hoo or phir tumari laash se kehta hoo srry galti se hogaya ok"
"Rd"she came close
"Don't don't even try! U have lost all the rights! Nahi dogi na divorce na do(comes close and whispers) tumhne mera pyaar dekha hai ab meri haterate dekho sanyukta"he moves back took out a pic of thier marraige frm his wallet and tears it into two pieces
Wear his googles and leaves
😘😘😘😘😘
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