《SAIRAT OS》OS 1.2
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Hey guys I am back with an update😛
Ao yes you guessed it right it is aai saying tumhe humare samrat ko maarkar shanti nahi mili jo ab yaha vapas aayi ho. Ab kya chahiye tumhe humse ab kise marna chahti ho. Patralekha bilkul sahi thi tumhare baare me tum humare ghar ke liye humare parivaar ke liye ek kalank ho shraap ho. Vo kala saaya ho jo sirf humari khushiyon ko grahan lagane aaya hai. Arrey jab se tum humari zindagi me aayi ho kuch acha nhi hua hai mere bete ne sirf takleef jheli hai.
Hearing this from ashwini whom sai once referred as her aayi broke her small heart into million pieces. Next what she heard was so shocking .
Bhavani : Agdi barobar Ashwini tune bilkul sahi kaha . Jab yeh ladki apne aaba ke sath thi toh unhe pareshani ke alava or kuch nahi diya or to or unki jaan par ban aayi iski vajah se. Fir yeh humare virat ki zindagi me aayi toh use bhi na jane kya kuch nahi sehna pada sab sirf iski vajah se.😡
Sonali : Ho na vahini yeh ladki toh hai hi manhoos pehle apne aaba ko kha gyi or phir humare virat ke jeevan me aakar uski bhi zindagi barbaad kar di. Arrey jis virat ko hum iss ghar ka adarsh beta mante the uss virat ko iss ladki ki vajah se kya kuch nahi kaha tha humne jabki humara virat toh sirf apne dost ko diya hua vada nibha raha tha.
Listening to all the venom sai was having tears in her eyes. She was shocked to the core not because what bhavani, sonali said but because ashwini said was more shocking to her she couldn't believe that her aayi could say such cheap things to her.
Ninad : Arrey humne or humare bete virat ne kya kuch nahi kiya tumhare liye or tum ehsaan faramosh nikli. Tumne apni maut ka jhoota natak khela itna gir gyi tum chii arrey mujhe toh sharam aa rhi hai ki kabhi maine or ashwini ne tumhe apni beti mana tha.
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Shivani: Bilkul dada arrey yaha humara virat roz mar rha tha tadap rha tha ki kash usne sai ko rok liya hota kosta tha voh khudko ki uski vajah se sai or vinu hum sab se door chale gye or yeh ladki apni zindagi aaram se jee rhi thi jaise ise koi faraq hi nahi padta ki koi jiye ya mare.
Mohit: Faraq padta bhi kaise bua yeh toh vaha aaram se apne parivaar ke sath khush thi or ek zindagi bita rhi thi apni beti or apne pati ke sath.
Bhawani, Ashwini, Sonali, Ninad and Shivani were shocked listening to this.
Patralekha: Or aap sab jante hai ki sai ka pati uski beti savi ka baap kon hai ?
All nodded in no.
Patralekha : Mai btati hu aap sabko ki voh or koi nhi balki humare samrat ka kaatil hai Jagtap Mane. Jisne iss ghar ke bade bete or mere pehle pati ko maar daala.
All were shocked listening to this. Sai was having tears in her eyes not because what they said but she was so shocked to think that the people whom she once referred to as her family after her aaba could think so low and cheap for her . How could they even think of her getting married to the killer of her Samrat dada and her only family her aaba. She was just numb. But what she heard next was really a death shock that the earth slipped under her feet.
Virat : Aise kya dekh rhi ho jaise tumne kuch nahi kiya hai yeh jhoote aansu dikha kar kya soch rhi ho ki tumne jo kiya voh hum sab bhul jayenge toh yeh tumhari galat fehmi hai. Tumhe andaza bhi hai ki tumhare vajah se maine kitna suffer kiya hai roz til til mara hu is ghutan me jita raha ki mere ek faisle ne tumhe mujhse hum sabse dur kar diya. Or tum dusri taraf apni zindagi me aage bad gyi itni asani se ki peeche mudke bhi nahi dekha ek baar bhi yeh nahi socha ki jiske sath tum aage bad rhi ho voh mere bhai ka kaatil hai. Uski vajah se meri bua ne apna jawan beta kho diya maine apna jeeva kho diya. Arrey yeh nhi toh kam se kam yhi soch leti ki voh kamal sir ka kaatil hai. Tum kaise itni khudgarz ho gyi kaise tum itni matlabi ho gyi . Haa shyd baki sabne toh tumhe roka hoga par tumhi khud par control nhi kar paayi hogi jiska natija tumhari najayaz beti savi hai hai or tumne uska naam savi rakha jo maine or tumne humari beti ke liye socha tha. Khair tumne apne alava kisi or ke baare me kab socha hai jo ab sochogi . Mai ya mera parivar toh bht dur ki baat hai tumne toh apne aaba ke baare me bhi nhi socha jinke liye pyaar ki humesha duhaai deti rehti ho . Agr kisi baap ki tum jaise beti or kisi pati ki tum jaisi patni hone se acha toh voh mar hi jaaye. Tum jaisi ladkiyon ke liye keval ek hi shabd hai badchalan characterless.
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He didn't even think before speaking and said what he thought. But he forgot that Sai was no more the same sai he knew before their separation but a changed one who was controlling her anger since long and his and his family's words were just adding to her anger and leading to her eruption.
Sai: Bass................ 😠(She erupted her volcano)
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