The telephone rang and a voice reacted, “Hi”, torment tangible in the tone.
So how are you feeling Sara? “Kya bolu (what if I say?) Everything is lost. When I called Pratyusha’s mother yesterday after the news broke out, she let me know ‘how could you have been able to you permit this to happen?’, I was destroyed. Pihu (she affectionately calls Pratyusha) and I used to battle and get back, battle and get back, however we were soul sisters. I wish she would have called me once before choosing to abandon every one of us. In any case, I know her well. She can’t confer suicide.”
What do you recommend by that announcement? “It’s treachery, I feel arranged homicide. Rahul is an outright as*h***. He tormented Pihu. Hain kaun woh (who the hellfire is he?) Kiya kya hain usne life mein (what has he done in life?) He used to live off Pihu’s cash. I will let you know something. He is a con artist. He is a divorced person furthermore had an unsanctioned romance with Saloni (Sharma, TV performing artist). His announcements are conflicting. He cleared out Pihu in the healing facility and vanished, such a great amount for adoration.”
Posthumous report recommends suicide. We ask: “It says passing because of loss of breath. Koi function bhi ghot sakta hain (somebody can likewise strangulate). Cops are exploring, so are we. We will get to reality. I ask for everybody to bolster us.”
Rahul is in the clinic at this moment. “(Giggles mockingly) Such a twit and a liar. He was having chips while Pihu was kicking the bucket inside. Greatest fake ever. You recognize what, he used to message me late night inspite of being with Pihu. Such a modest individual. He is in charge of Pihu’s demise and we will battle for her equity.”
Once the billow of outrage vanishes, feelings stream in: “I can’t trust she is no more. So youthful and gifted, gone until the end of time. We have been as one for a long time. I was a piece of Ram Milaayi Jodi and she Balika Vadhu. Our sets were close by. We hobnobbed. We sent her off as a spouse. Puja (Banerjee, performing artist) got the dress and we as a whole decked her up. I will miss her eternity. Pihu, be cheerful wherever you are. I am pitiful she was frantically infatuated with a wrong person. That is the means by which love is.
Sara ends on a sombre tone. We understand the pain. We wish her strength.
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