《I SAID I LOVE YOU》ANTH BHALA THO SAB BHALA!!(PART 1)
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All's well that ends well.
I dont know why natasha and others are blaming themselves for Mr.Murthy's death,infact if anyone is to be blamed that is me.
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"You!! what are you doing here?",Asked a shocked Mr.Murthy.
"Fancy seeing me here murthy?Well I thought I could give you a surprise",Said Mr.Kashyap laughing and took his seat on the chair.
"How dare you speak to me like that?This property is mine now!!Did you forget the fact that you are not able to do anything to me in these three months?Or did you forget the day I kidnapped you three months back?",questioned Mr.Murthy.
"How can I for get the day you mentally backstabbed us?How can I forget the pain my aadi had to endure when he threw the rod down instead of hitting and killing you in the moment?How can I forget how my grandchildren walked out of cottage throwing that property on your face?How can I forget all those sleepless nights we spent in these three months just to get justice and put you in prision,but all our attempts were futile because we dont have proper proofs,Or more do I say You bought the police with your money and power?",shouted Mr.Kashyap.
"Thats right Mr.Kashyap,Our law needs proofs to believe and you have none against me",He laughed whole heartedly.
"But Mr.Murthy there is one more judge who don't need any proofs,Its the God,and one day you will be punished for all the things you have done"
"Mr.Kashyap why are you here?To beg for your property?It will be great to see you beg!!"
"Sorry Mr.Murthy but I dont need to beg for what is already mine!"
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"What do you mean?Aadi transferred the inheritance to my name!"
"Ohh then read this",saying that Mr.Kashyap handed some papers to murthy.
In short the papers stated though Mr.Kashyap named his property under aadi,he did not give any rights to aadi to sell or transfer the property to any other person,even if he does it is invalid,Aaditya only has right to enjoy the property but not right to sell it,if incase for any reasons,Aaditya did not want any inheritance,it would go to old age homes and Mother teresa's trust.
After reading that a numb pain started in Mr.Murthy's heart.
"If this property is yours, then why you stayed quiet for all these 3 months?",questioned Mr.murthy clutching his heart as the pain intensified.
"Good question,that was to teach my wife to value for life and family,in your company she turned into a gold digger.... When we had the basics (shelter, food, clothes) we were happy, as we became wealthier, and my wife started to enjoy the extra luxuries very much , surrounded by wealthier people, who have more than us. She started wanting more. She was no longer the woman I loved,she started dancing to your tunes.
In this 3 months living a plain life with out luxuries..I want her to know What is important is to have a family that's irreplaceable with wealth. And trust me she changed,Hence I was silent for these months"
"You cheated me ,Your family cheated me",Roared Mr.Murthy.
"Look who is saying that...And only I knew about all these,no one in my family knew"
"YOU...",shouted Mr.Murthy and fell down with a cardiac attack.
"P-please s-s-ave m-me",He said in between breathing heavily.He opened his mouth to call for his workers,but he was not able to speak.
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"Save you,Why would I do that...I'll tell you what... the biggest regret of my life is to believe you... What did I do? I'm seventy years old. And I'm ashamed,Years ago... I still regret and am guilty about the day I trusted you and not my daughter gauri.YOU DESERVE TO DIE ALONE FOR WHAT YOU HAVE DONE...And murthy I hope you atleast get punished in hell for what you have done..GOOD BYE",with that Mr.Kashyap waited there to see murthy struggling for his dear life and finally died.
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"Grandpa,.."some one poked his out of his thoughts.
"Ahh yes aadi"
"What were you thinking?I was calling you from 10 minutes!! Remember we have to plan everything properly,I sent angel out to get groceries",aadi said.
"Yaa but I am scared how will she take it,I mean she haven't met them from eight months",said monu.
"Dont worry I will take care of it,she need to face them someday or the other".
"The prices are too much right",said tara exasperated.
"Yaa and the sultry too",said nats fanning herself.
"Tara I need to speak to you"
"Yes nats?"....."Not here tara,lets go to the park".
"Can I ask you something personal tara?",tara nodded her head.
"You are a very strong women...you help aadi in running a home by doing your job, you value and love your family,You encountered many defeats, but you were not defeated. In fact, you rose from them,fighting against them....Then what led you to think of taking your life?"
"Nat's..umm"............"Please tara I want to know"
"Okay that day morning ,I went to temple,thinking that aadi changed for good,I gave him my evreything the before night,I did not have anything to give him more,When I reached from temple,I thought I could say aadi about his dad,i.e,my fairy uncle and the promise..I am glad that he loved me,or I thought so because he was so caring and loving before night.
But when I came I saw you and aadi in our room...I was devastated.Honestly ...I cannot imagine trusting him again? I can't anticipate exactly what will happen in the future, but I had the sense that I could move forward with out him,my family will support me.
Sometimes it can be useful to give yourself a short break from your partner to figure things out and process your feelings on your own. Being cheated on is a horribly painful experience, and it's important to give yourself some time to breathe before jumping into "where do we go from here?"..I thought a couple of days without contact can be beneficial.Hence I went to my home,to my parents.
But then I got to know something really bad.
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This is getting big so I thought to divide it into two parts ,so that I could explain with out confusion.
So murthy died...Mr.kashyap did not save him!!And the property twist too!!Please express your views!
I dont want any one to kill murthy personally,but I did not like that he is alive too,so he died due to shock,dont worry he will suffer well in the hell.
PLEASE VOTE AND COMMENT!!
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