《Tumse Na Jaane Kyuin✓》Chapter- 16 [A]
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“(Shyam-ji.. How come you know so much?)” Khushi asked astounded
“” Shyam revealed leaving the couple stupefied.
“” Arnav asked surprised, How could this even be possible??
Shyam chuckled slightly “” Shyam spoke confidently.
Arnav and Khushi exchanged glances, confused whether to believe him or not.
“” He asked
“” Arnav questioned
“” Shyam said
“” Arnav said confused.
Shyam or Rather Dk smiled “” Shyam said.
“” Shyam asked curiously.
“”
“” Shyam explained.
“”
“” Shyam said, His eyes closed tightly, A lone tear escaped his eyes.
“” ArShi exclaimed.
“”
“” Khushi's face contorted in disgust
“” Shyam sighed
“”
“” Shyam spoke now through constricted throat, His fingers curled into fists to stop himself from breaking down.
Arnav shuddered involuntarily. All through the last fourteen years he had held his father responsible for his mother's death. He knew his Mumma was not that weak to commit suicide, He never believed his grandmother when She said that his Mumma had committed suicide. He knew.. That his father was murdered fourteen years ago because of an enmity and he knew that his mother was had died as a bait of everything that had transpired between the two parties namely the murderers and his father. It wasn't like he didn't expect that man (His father) to do everything shyam was saying. On the contrary, He was scared of what was yet to unfold. He looked at Shyam, who had his eyes red with unshed tears. Suddenly, Arnav didn't want to probe any deeper, For he sure was of finding something which will make him loathe his father more than he already did.
“” Khushi's whisper almost startled the two men out of their reveries
“” Shyam broke down giving free reign to his tears.
Arnav got up from the bed, sitting next to Shyam he gently touched his shoulder. There was more to the story of this man than what meets the eye and it was totally unfair on their part to judge him unfairly when he hadn't given them any reasons to doubt him for more than two months now.
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“” The word rolled out of his mouth before he could check himself causing Shyam to look up at him in surprise.
“" Shyam hesitated, Arnav's hand fell back next to his body on instict
“” Khushi said softly
Shyam smiled “” He said
Mmm..
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