Broken Vows ( Chapter 10 )A Story by Harsh Kumar Chaudhary10 Vaidehi
desperately needed a trusted shoulder to cry on. With every ticking second, her
suspicion on her husband was getting stronger without cause. She needed to
share this with someone otherwise she will drown in tears and who could be a
better ally than an old school friend, Richa. They planned a meet up and were
excited to see each other after so many years. They had so many things to talk,
so many years of stuff and bitching and gossips. Vaidehi decided not to spoil
the night by directly sharing her situation. Her plan was to start the
conversation and then divert it to relationship and then hit the button of her
phase. Richa was excited
as hell as she was about to meet her best friend after so many years, they
somehow lost contact after school but now that they have got a chance to stay
in touch forever, she ain’t going to miss it. She has even decided the topic
she will talk about, shortlisted the people and classmates they will b***h
about and contacting more friends to catch up for an only girls’ trip. Vaidehi was first
to reach the decided destination, Sequel Café & Bar. She wondered if Richa
will recognize her or not. She was sliding the beautiful pictures she had
clicked with her husband. She heard a knock on her table, she lifted her head
and it was Richa. Her grief vanished and excitement masked her face quickly. They
tightly hugged each other with love. They ordered their coffee while their
gossips climbed another level. Their conversation was going as per Vaidehi’s
plan. It was time to hit the button. “Single or
married?” Vaidehi asked. “Ayeee…There’s a
lot more between single and marriage and luckily I am enjoying my ‘lot more’”.
Richa answered with a beaming smile on her face. “and you?” Richa asked. Vaidehi’s face
hung, sadness equipped her face. “Hey, what happened?” Richa showed concern. “I was happily
married, But, it's like something is missing in our relationship. You know how
it is, in the beginning, he used to make me feel so special and cherished. But,
lately, it feels like we're just going through the motions, like we're
roommates or something. I don't know what to do. I want to feel that spark
again, but it's like it's gone forever.” She expressed her grief. Richa rubbed her
back and tried calming her down. Vaidehi passed a
smile controlling her tears and to change topic she asked Richa, how is your
boyfriend or fiancé or whatever it is. Richa loved the
word ‘Fiancé’, “it suits him” she wondered and slowly taking the pace she
started to tell how romantic her boyfriend is. After failing at few
relationships, He is the one she always dreamed for. Vaidehi was happy for her
friend. Vaidehi asked for the picture of her boyfriend. Richa asked Vaidehi to
show her the picture of her husband. They fumbled with their phones and showed
each other the photo of same person. Lakshya Ahuja. Their smiles
turned upside down, eyes widened in shock, taken aback, body still like high
voltage current has just passed through them. Two hearts shattered in silence.
The seven vows Vaidehi committed herself to, broke into pieces and these broken
vows reflected her current life. The countless promises Richa made, started to
rain like acid piercing her heart, faith in love and her future. No one spoke for a
while. This quite in the middle of soft music and whispering voices from
surrounding people, had of the summary of betrayal they were victim of, but
just to know about. Richa saw Vaidehi growling. Tears, that don’t stop easily
are the blood of broken heart. Vaidehi somewhere knew, her friend was not at fault.
The only person at fault was their husband and boyfriend. Richa left her shock
to be touched later, her friend was more important now. “I…I … I’m really
sorry, Vaidehi. I never knew Lakshya is married and is married to you.” Richa
apologized for her non-existing mistake. Vaidehi couldn’t
make eye contact with Richa. She wiped her red eyes and face. “I know you
didn’t do it intentionally.” “I thought he
loved me, I thought I was enough for him, I always prayed my married life to be
filled with happiness only, he killed my dreams. He has now killed my family. I
was planning to talk and start a family.” She wept crazily. Richa hugged her
friend. Vaidehi took a deep breath and continued speaking, “I don’t know what
to do now. I can’t forgive him for what he has done to me, but I also can’t
imagine my life without him. I have invested so much of my time and emotions in
this relationship.” Richa listened patiently and held Vaidehi’s hand. “I’m here for you,
always.” Vaidehi looked at
her friend with gratitude and a glimmer of hope. “Thank you for
being here for me. I don’t know what I would do without you.” Richa smiled at
her friend, “You don’t have to
do anything alone. We’ll figure it out together.” The two friends
sat in silence, holding each other, finding comfort in each other’s presence.
The future was uncertain, but they knew they had each other to lean on. The
trust which might look difficult in these kinds of situations, was easy these
two hearts, they knew none of them are sinner, they are victims. Victims of
love. Richa had too many
things to say but her friend, whose marriage has just collapsed, had more
authority to speak anything more than Richa. Vaidehi took a
deep breath, wiped her tears and said, “I want Divorce.” Richa stayed
silent for a while and then appreciated her decision. It was a brave decision.
Vaidehi’s attachment with Lakshya was supported by rituals, vows and laws, that
can be separated by divorce but how will Richa get over this, her attachment
wasn’t supported by any legal document, it was a string of her heart, her soul,
her habits and most importantly her dreams. Indeed, Vaidehi’s outer and inner
atmosphere is destroyed by this heinous act of her husband but if grief had a
weight, Richa’s were heavier, Richa wondered. “But I want to see
how low he can go.” Vaidehi demanded. “True.” Richa nodded
holding tears in back of her eyes. They planned to confront
him together and then cut off all strings. Lakshya typed a
message, “Babe, where are you?” and sent it to Vaidehi and Richa. Their phone
vibrated in sync, they picked up in sync only to realize, the message they
received was also synced. Vaidehi’s spanked
her phone on table and looked away, put her palm on her lips and cupped her
face as if she felt blank. Richa gulped down the lump in her throat. The coffee
they had ordered was still untouched. A waiter came and asked if he can get
them something. Vaidehi took out a
2000 rupee note, spanked it on table and ordered a Whiskey on rocks. Waiter served both
but Vaidehi gulped them down alone and left without saying anything. Richa
didn’t stop her. Just like a fever slowing taking up, Richa realized how big
game it was that Lakshya played with her and her friend. Her body went numb,
widen eyes staring nothing in particular. She moved when her vision got blur,
she looked up and took a deep breath welcoming her tears that she was holding
from an hour. She saw waiter approaching her, she passed a smile and collected
her bag to leave. Waiter interrupter her, “Mam, please take the balance
amount.” “Keep the change.”
Richa said and moved towards exit. Crying, walking on
young-night-streets, and being followed anonymously. Richa stopped a taxi and
guided the driver to her PG address not knowing that someone is following her.
If only the crystal water from eyes could wash the mistakes and sorrows, her tears
would have definitely made sense. Somewhere her past heartbreaks have made her
a bit of stone hearted, it helped her stop crying. She climbed down from taxi,
a car stopped just behind her, Richa paid him and went to her room. Vaidehi
felt a bit guilty when she turned off the engine but her marriage was at stake,
suspecting her own friend was natural. Vaidehi Turned wheel to her home when
she received another text from her husband. “Where are you?” Just ‘where are
you?’, where is ‘Babe’, she wondered. Maybe this message was not forwarded to
Richa. “On the way” she
replied. Lakshya opened
door and hugged her. The hug that used to relieve her is now piercing her soul,
pulling her skin. She slightly pushed him away and passed a tight-lipped smile.
Vaidehi’s cold behavior made Lakshya question things. He sat facing her on the
bed and asked her. “What happened?” She took of her
top in reply. “Vaidehi, first
tell me what happened? Why are you behaving so rudely?” She unhooked her
bra and left it to hang on he r shoulders. “Vaidehi stop. First
answer my question.” Vaidehi passed an
evil smile and hooked bra and wore top. Then spoke “Today my colleague said
something that made me sad and I am not able to get over it.” “What?” “Every marriage
gets inevitably boring.” She said with evil twinkle in her eyes, like she was
observing her husband through a vision of looking directly inside human brain. Lakshya’s body
jerked. His face went pale. He held his composure and said “What rubbish?” and
smiled like it was actually rubbish. “It’s true… I took
off my clothes and you didn’t even touched me. We might have lost spark.” Lakshya shifted
close to Vaidehi and said “Why are you talking like that? We will never loose
spark.” “I hope so.”
Vaidehi settled herself on bed and turned off her side of lamp. Lakshya hugged her
from behind and planted a kiss on her nape when Vaidehi held his hand tight and
swung it away. “I’m not in mood today.” Lakshya had a
bland smile with embarrassment on his face. He turned and typed a message,
“Missing you, Babe.” Sent it to Richa. Richa was staring
out of the window at night sky. Why this world has so many problems for me? Why
do I always fail at love? Why? She grabbed her
phone when it vibrated, she saw the message of Lakshya and her anger raised
above the roof. With all her might and anger, she threw the phone towards the
window. The glass of the window was shattered and her phone was split in two.
She cried that whole night. © 2023 Harsh Kumar Chaudhary |
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