HaYa OS || Her Guardian Angel || Harman | Soumya | Shakti

Soumya...a girl which had to face every single unfair thing right from her birth, a girl who never received anything except hatred and disgust from her so called father and grandmother, a girl who could not even pursue her schooling she desperately wanted to, a girl who was not even allowed to step outside of her house, a girl who could never experience what exactly life is, a girl who had been bearing punishment of something she don't even know what...had always accepted everything with a smile, without a single complaint to anyone.

Harman came into her life like a storm and stayed by her side supporting her like a firm rock. His entry in her life was pre-planned. God had sent him for her. He took no time to notice the innocence shining in her eyes. He was stunned to see her beauty, may be because he could see how beautiful and pure she was from inside. He could not help but only utter, "Bandiya toh bahut dekhi hai iss pind mai... par tum jaisi soni bandi iss pure Punjab mai nahi dekhi, bilkul pari si... pyari si"

Soumya who was hardly used to, to get such complement from someone besides her mother and sister was quiet surprised seeing him talking to her that way. But her eyes reflected only surprise not anger. She herself couldn't deny that she did felt special hearing him. But Soumya being Soumya...could only utter,"Nafrat hai mujhe ese logo se" She was too pure to like such things.

His eyes reflected a smirk getting a quick reply from her. Looking at her, anyone could have told about her quiet and shy nature. He probably didn't expect such fierce statement from her. The way he said, "Nafrat ka rishta pyaar se gehra hota hai... abhi toh mile hai... tumne rishta bhi jod liya " was a clear indication of the fact that something had started in between them...something beautiful. Her gaze immediately shifted to him as her ears heard his understatement that she had made a relation with him. Not knowing what to say, she quickly shifted away from him.

They were destined to meet. So destiny played one more prank with them bringing them closer to each other. Harman who intended to kidnap Surbhi, brought Soumya instead of her. Though he was shocked to see her there, but deep inside his heart felt so damn good seeing Soumya. He was hell frustrated over himself thinking, "Pehle hi iski nazro me main gunda hoon...ab to kidnapper bhi ban gaya hoon...chodunga nahi us mirchi powder ko"

He was angry at Surbhi for bringing down his image in eyes of Soumya one more step down. For some good reason unknown to him, he didn't like the way his image was being shaped in front of her. He wanted her to find him decent.

She was absolute delight to his eyes. His heart thought, "Ek gundi hai... ankhon mein mirchi spray marti hai... Aur dusri pari jaisi... jispe ankhen padte hi eyedrop jaisi thandak pahuch jati hai"

"Baat to tumhe karni nhi hai aur joke sunane wali bandi tum lagti nahi ho...ek bahut badhiya time pass ka tarika bataun... Aankhe band karo aur chup chap so jao" He said knowing she wasn't like other girls to whom he could crack jokes with, she was different, was unique.

"Waise iss night me tumhare liye good to kuchh hai nhi lekin phir bhi good night" He said out of guilt as deep inside he could not deny the fact that it was he who destroyed her night. He was well aware of the fact that he had left nothing good in the night for her.

He came like a saviour when the people out there were blaming and hitting the poor soul when she was having no fault at all in whatever happened. Her mom kept pleading to them to leave her daughter, but those heartless people didn't give a damn to her. They started hitting Soumya with the stones not caring about to the extent she was getting hurt.

She tried to save herself from the hits, but couldn't stop the number of stones coming her way. Stones started colliding with her body hurting her everywhere. One stone hit on her back, one her on her hand and so on. She fell down as one hit her head making it to bleed badly. People didn't get satisfied with that much, so one asserted they should beat her with their own hands and proceeded to do what he said.

Before his hand could reach Soumya, someone held it in middle not letting to even get it close to Soumya. Not feeling any pain, Soumya slightly glanced to witness him...again. He was there to protect her from the evils standing there doing absolutely injustice to her crossing every limit of humanity.

Jerking the person away, he forwarded his hand to Soumya. She took a minute before giving her in his. Holding her hand, he made her stand properly. Only he knew how much he hated to see tears in those beautiful eyes.

"Gulabo asoo poch lo... tumpe ache nai lagte" he said asking her to wipe her tears saying it does not suit her. She quickly did what he said without giving any second thought to it.

Turning back to the people, he tried his best to make those people understand that she was not at fault but those heartless people were far away from understanding anything.

There came her so called father to start spreading his nonsense making his hatred for Soumya cystal clear to one and all present there saying she deserved punishment, she was a shame on them and much more.

"Gulabo are you sure ye tumhare bauji hai?... Nahi inki baaton se aisa lag nai raha hai... par tum chinta mat karo jab tak main hu na koi tumhe haath nai laga saktaa"  Harman asked Soumya with a doubt that whether the person was her father or not. His behaviour was definitely not like her father. The last line he uttered made Soumya relieved feeling safe that someone was there for her. He promised her that he would not let anyone touch her till he is alive.

Some people headed towards Soumya to hit her, but Harman held them in middle. "Bandi ko hath mat lagana...yahi zinda gaad dunga" he said jerking them away. That one line showed how much she mattered to him that even a scratch on her...and he would bury the person alive. There was something in between them. He would never let her get hurt no matter what. He was her saviour. He was light in her darkness. He was her guardian angel.

Writer: AlvaPriya/ I Adore you