Why did she " Divorce Me "

Chapter - 29

Author's Pov.:-

Its been a week from Varun and Amoli's divorce ... No one knows about it yet , apart from the divorced couples .

Varun is in his bathroom taking bath ... He came out from the bathroom .

" Amoli ... Amoli .. AMOLI " he shout from the top of his lungs ..

" Sir mam is not at home " a maid said to him ... Who was cleaning his room.

' fuck man .. you both are divorced now , she is not here

Why the fuck you are shouting her name ' he scold hisself in his mind .

He dismissed the maid and took out his clothes .. he wore them and hold the tie .

A beautiful memories flashback telecast infront of his eyes ... In which Amoli making him wear his tie while his hands are on her waist teasing her .

Unknowingly smile came on his lips ...

' came back to reality fool , stop smiling also .. did you forgot that you hate her and you have kicked her out ' his inner self mocked him ..

' for your kind information I haven't kicked her out , she herself gave me divorce ' Varun debate back ..

' ya ya whatever but you're the reason why she did it okay so accept it ' his inner self again mocked.

Varun shrugged and started to do his tie but .. failed .

2nd attempt ... Failed .

3rd .. Failed.

4th .. Failed.

5th .. Failed...

He groaned in frustration and threw his tie on the floor vigorously ..

He step on the tie and started to kicked it like a small kid .

' are you out of your mind , I think you have gone crazy .. what are you doing .. kicking a tie .. seriously ' his inner self mocked him .

" Shut up " he shout out loud and went out from the room .

He set on the dining table to have his breakfast .. he took one bite and shout " Amoli what is this .. you " his words cut by a helper .

" Sir mam is not at home " helper said in robotic voice to which he groaned again in frustration.

He nods his head and got up from his seat and went to kitchen , he removed his blazer and rolled up his shirt sleeves and started to cook for himself breakfast .

While all the kitchen staff womens drooled over his hot look ... And some bite's their lips .

" What have you done " an angry voice stopped the drooling sation of the helpers and they turned back while Varun also did the same to see his angry grandfather is standing at the entrance of the kitchen.

" kindly Give us privacy " grandpa said to kitchen staff and they went out after wishing him good morning.

" I haven't done anything wrong " Varun answer back with a rude attitude.

" Oh really ... Is it not true that you and Amoli both are divorced now .. " grandpa said .

" Yes it is .. so what it's my life .. I was not happy with her and see I have won , I had said it to you that I will make her to give me divorce herself " Varun said with a smirk.

" Now are you happy " his grandpa asked with a raised bows and his eyes landed on Varun's collar which is not having tie .... He give Varun a smirk and didn't argue further.

" Why are you cooking , didn't cook make food for you ? " Grandpa asked ...

" They did but I didn't like it . So , I am making it myself .. nothing " Varun said not knowing that he has exposed himself infront of his grandpa .

" Ohhhh before it Amoli used to cook isn't she ! " Grandpa said with a mocking smirk .

Varun didn't answered back but ignore him ...

Soon he finished making and did his breakfast with his grandpa .

Then his grandpa went in garden area in the back of the house ...

Varun set towards the main door to go out as usually he turned around to kiss Amoli but when he turned around he didn't find her .

" Fuck " he cursed while moving his fingers in his hairs .

He set inside his car went to his office...

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.

' why I am thinking about her ... I think I just got used to her ... She is not here but she is messing with my head ' Varun thought .

' now she is leaving with her parents ... But strange her parents haven't called me yet for bullshit questions ' he thought ...

' hmm where is my phone ? ' he asked to hisself and touched his coats pockets .. then his pent pockets .. but still didn't find his phone he look beside him to see there is his office bag is not ...

' where is my office briefcase ... Amoli haven't ... Fuck I forgot it at home ahhhhh ' he groaned atlast .

" Turn back to home " he ordered his driver who obeyed him .

.

.

Soon he reached back his house and he ran inside his bedroom to take his briefcase .

' okay I have take mine briefcase ... Next is ... Ya !  Handkerchief .. hmm ya mine wallet ... where is my watch .. okay I have take everything .. let's go ' he thought then head towards the room exit ...

But his steps halted when he heard his phone is ringing ... " Fuck .. I had forgotten about it " he said and took his phone also .

.

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.

arrived at his new

morning

' Morning sir '

Good morning sir

morning sir '

just gave them light nod nothing

his private elevator when he heard

mind said to him and he turned with a relief face and smile to see a group of office

smile teared away from his face

Good morning sir ' they all greet him while ... He passed them and went back in the hall

this rule from today and if you break it then say by to your joy " after saying this he went to

.

.

.

.. he

yet to give

is she man '

*Knock* *knock*

bitch is here '

in " he shout

the one who have

it's lunch time , do you need something and can I go to have my lunch " his PA asked to which Varun said no and dismissed him to go and have his

Amoli for

.

.

.

brake is also over ... And

.

.

after placing his briefcase on the couch ... And removed his clothes then took shower and again " Amoli .. Amo... What

.. wait for his evening tea

and said " Amoli

kitchen staffs eyes on his child like

at home " maid said .. with irritation dripping because now they are tired of

and she won't going to come

all works back which

gossips run like a

that they

But what about the child

deserves to

Or maybe he knows but he didn't wanted it "

.. god have saved her from

how they all talked

.

.

back to his bedroom to sleep 

bed but can't sleep although he is too tired but

heart ... Longing for amoli's

fragrance to sleep calmly without

... ??? ' he asked to

... as you have been doing since the last lonely nights, in memory of Amoli 

am not missing her .. it just that I got to used to her ... Her presence

' Varun's thought made him more

lay down back with amoli's

Soon...

He slept .

.

.

walking in the garden alone wearing a

she reached at the alter of the

Varun made a confused face ' why she is wearing

helped to climb up on the stage ... Their is a priest standing infront of them

..

man said ' I do ' ...

marry to anyone , she is mine ' Varun said .. and soon everything become

he saw Amoli saying this to him while

head is resting on the man's

in anger and ran towards the man to see that man has no

stop her marriage young man ' his

see he is waving his hands to say ... ' bye

the same man and there is a same little girl in amoli's hand

daughter ' he

no it's not yours it's mine '

' no '

uncle you are not ' little girl said to Varun .. it took Varun's breath away that his daughter calling him uncle

in her boy .. he panting , shaking , sweating like

became paralysed , he can't move

him back ... He is all alone .. no

parents .. ' I hate you uncle ' he heard his daughter's words and saw her running away from him to her

..

No "  " No "

up from his dream ... Not dream from the nightmare

... These weird nightmare " he said still panting heavily and embrace

and look at the time ..

sighed and got up to

Amoli has left him , he having these kinds of nightmare due

that Amoli is not his ex-wife

as usual one

crazy , he himself has made that poor soul leave him .. and now all

arrived his office building to see paparazzi

they saw his car coming they all

his car and make a clean path for him to go

that

that you're

do you have a girlfriend

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