7. When He Left Me..
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AUTHOR'S POV
She was so into unclipping his chain as soon as his body took a sly turn on his seat,a panick stricken to her.
"Fuck! What to do now, oh godd please save me. I'm such a stupid" She covered her face with hand to hide herself from him.
"Yeh jag gya kya? " She slightly open her right eye removing her hands, to see if he actually saw her.
("Has he woken up?")
But he was slumbering nonchalantly, one arm folded behind his head for support and another freely hanging in air.
She took a deep breath and felt like a biggest burden got removed from her chest.
Henceforward she furtively took out his phone from his pocket and took a leave for the bathroom in an effort to call someone. Third time he picked up.
"Hello? " She whispered covering her mouth with a hand surreptitiously.
"Whose there?"A person replied from one side in drowsy voice.
"Its me Nia...Sameer you idiot!" She tried not to yell at him.
"Ma...m...madam I'm really sorry!"he jumped from his bed.
"But whose phone you are using" He asked in an act of confusion.
"Do you think I called you to answer your bullshit!" She shouted this time.
"S.. Sorry mam! What can I do for you" In polite voice.
"And if you mess up this time....I will see you! You better know what I mean" Nia instructed him something in stern tone and cautioned.
"But mam...that Mister! No actually that brat who misbehaved with you...what if he saw me...he is such a crack!"He quivered.
Listening such a praise for him from her own assistant she could not control her laugh.
"Just do as I say and don't bother your useless brain to think about him" Replied in firm voice.
"Sorry mam! I'll be there in 5min!"
"Good" She cut the call.
She slightly opened the door trying not to make any sound and hushed towards the balcony tiptoed. She glanced at him once and left from there before her heart took over her mind.
The room was on the third floor of the building as she saw an thick rusted iron chain hanging on the window of the room next to hers and anyhow managed to grab the one of its end, then pulled it.
It wasn't that big that she could perfectly land. As the moment she trailed down, she almost jumped from one floor causing her to hurt her elbow so bad.
She glanced at her bleeding elbow for a second , when she saw a hand drawn towards her for help.
'Sameer' her personal assistant was there with his car.
"Mam get in the Car fast! " She immediately grabbed his hand and hastened to the car.
As expected his security was not that foolish that she would run from their side and they won't come to know.
Some seven eight arms man ran behind the car but Nia was driving it, and she didn't offer them any prospect catch her.
She was rocketing the wheels on isolated road as they were now out of their sight. Meanwhile sameer was sitting on passenger seat possessing his both hand on his thumping heart and squinting his eyes.
"Bhagwaan bass aaj ghar sahi salamat pahuncha de, fir kabhi iske sath nahi baithunga" He murmured.
("God just send me home safely for today, then I'll never sit with her").
Concurrently she was very pissed off but her heart was blazing in tons of memories, regrets and sacrifices. Long drive always aided her to let go everything, but today this therapy was not working for
her.
It was not like she did not wanted to be with him or as if she was not safe there but she knew her feelings that would burst out If she would had hung around him for a bit longer.
"Sameer!"she said.
"Y..Yes mam" he suddenly opened his eyes.
"Don't call me mam now......You always asks me na! why I am like this?"she looked at him.
"Nia!!! Please it's not the right time to say all this and please slow down the car!" He replied in tense voice.
"Don't you want to know why your mister behaved like this to me?"
"Ni..."his words stucked in his throat when she completed her line.
Tears started rolling from her eyes resembling a torrent of emotions, pain and vulnerability recalling the traumatic memoirs of that day when he abandoned the way to her heart forever.
Flashback-
NIA'S POV
I was getting ready to meet him but my intellects were constantly desisting me from going anywhere. I managed to jerk away the bizarre conceptions of my subconscious mind and headed straight to the living area.
"Mom!! Mr. Singh! , daadu ... Where are you all?! "
I looked over my parent's then daddu's room, garden, balcony, backyard everywhere but no one was there. They had never did anything like this to me before. I thought of going to terrace reasoning they must be there, but 'Raghu Kaka' (our chef) called me and I turned around.
"Bitiya? Kisi ko dhoondh rahat ho ka?" He asked earning a gentle smile on his face but he was sweating.
("Child are you looking for someone?")
"Are kaka voh ghar mein koi dikh kyun nhi raha? Na maa na baba aur na hi dadu.... Kahan gaye sab? " I asked directing my steps to the terrace upstairs.
("Oh uncle where is everyone? neither mom dad nor grandpa, I can't see any of them")
"Uh bade maalik ki tabiyat kal raat bhute khraab ho gyi thi, voh hospital mein hain" He lowered his head.
("Actually bigg boss is in hospital, his health got very worse last night")
"Kyaaaa? Aur kisi ne mujhe batana tak jruri nhi samjha!" I shouted with the mixed emotions of shock and fury.
("Whattttt? And nobody found it necessary to inform me once!")
"Bitiya humka to malik aur malikin ne batane se mana kiya tha, par fikar mat karo unhone kaha tha ki saam tak bade malik ke sath ghar aa jayenge" He explained.
("Child Boss ordered me to not to tell you anything, but you don't worry they told me that they will return home till the evening")
"Kaka apko pata hai ki daadu kis hospital mein admit hain? I enquired.
("Uncle do you know in which hospital grandpa is admitted?")
"Nahi bitiya, humka to kauno kuch bataye hi nahi"
("No child, nobody told me about this")
"Asha main call karke dekhti hun!" I called mom but she didn't pick it, then unfortunately I called papa but same he didn't pick it.
("Okay let me call them!")
I don't know how many times I called them but they never respond. I was so worried as thought of talking to Veer. I don't know why but I wanted to tell him everything he asked me that night. To share everything what I was going through.
"Am i trying to get sympathy? No its just that I want someone to just hear me once."My thoughts were trying best to defend that situation.
As soon as I reached to his location my hands were shaking while driving, that excitement of meeting him was now superseded with a strange ominous feeling. I don't know my heart was racing like a deer. My intuitions were telling me something really wrong is going to happen and my life is ready to take a massive turn. But I was incessantly praying for my instincts to be proved wrong.
I just wanted to meet him as soon as possible when I saw him from a big mirror of the restaurant.
But was little stunned to see he was actually sitting with a girl. I couldn't see her face as my face was facing her back. Ignoring her my eyes stucked on him but this time I skipped breath. I was so into him that didn't noticed my phone was endlessly ringing and I had got about six missed calls from mom dad.
I went towards my car to pick up the call. The thing I heard from the another side turned me numb. I felt like time had stopped, everything around me disappeared. My phone slacked from my hands colliding against road and I fainted.
I don't know what happened to me, who seated me to the bench below the tree. For that moment I forgot everything happened to me a while ago. Then I saw an old figure sitting next to me with a bottle of water in his hand who might have been in his 60's.
The moment I saw him, a sudden shiver travelled throughout my body and everything replayed in front of my eyes as a picture. Mom's words thrusted inside my heart as an burning Iron rod. Echoes of her words started buzzing around me as screemed squinting my eyes tightly and covered both of my ears.
On call- "B.. Beta your da....daadu is no more, voh tumhein shodkar chle gaye!" She was wailing from the another side and somehow managed to say these words to me.
("Baby your Daadu is no more, he left you!")
"NOOOOOOOO!!! No daadu you can't leave me like this...there is nobody mine except you! Please don't..pleaseeeee god, pleaseeee don't do thiss!! How can he leave me without even talking to me once! " I yelled and ran towards restaurant.
I was grieving and just running roughly wiping off my tears over and over. I searched him everywhere but i was unable to find him. Then I went towards the table where he was sitting with a girl.
I heard high music coming from the backyard of the restaurant and I myself don't know why I darted towards that place. The shutter was locked but then a drunk couple wearing strange clothes came from inside lifting up the shutter and moved from the side of mine.
I without paying any attention to them went inside. I was stunned to see where I just stepped in and now was regretting my decision but as I was about to leave my eyes found an familiar image. He was Veeransh and I called out his name running towards him but the time my eyes saw Shanaya with her my steps froze.
They were departing towards a launge area almost clinging with each other and his eyes only stucked on her that he didn't even noticed that I was calling him.
Shanaya- "Veer....I knew it you will definitely come.... I knew it you love me..how could you leave me!! I love you too!!" She hugged him.
As soon as I heard her voice my ears were eagerly waiting for his answer. I didn't care about what she said but his answer was definitely going to leave an impact on me.
Veeransh- "Shanaya I'm here na... Don't worry! I shall never leave you... Let's go!"
"He didn't rejected her or tried to justify himself instead he was saying that he would always be with her. That means he also love her?"
I felt a severe ache as if someone hammered my heart and fragmented it into pieces. I was just not in the state to figure out wrong right and for a moment even forget about why I came there.
I was repeatedly trying to convince myself that he was right and I was the one who expected a lot from him. Just because he was nice to me how could I think he had feelings for me. I started paving my steps back but my eyes were only starring at them hugging each other and him caressing her hairs just like he did for me that day and a sense of jealous broke in me.
"How could he do the same things for her he did to me?"I mumbled to myself
I was still crying and my tears had drenched the whole neck of my top. I got reconveyed to the reality and the despair transformed into anger. My blood aroused boiling inside Veins. I spitefuly rubbed off my tears and turned around to leave the place.
Someone grabbed my wrist and pulled me towards himself and as raised my head looking at the drunken man wearing a filthy clothes, bearing red lipstick marks on his face was coming close to me.
An unpleasant sickening smell of the wine coming out from his breaths striken with my nose. I pushed him so hard that he collapsed with the bar counter and the glasses of drinks fell from it.
"Ufff! I like these Kind of sluts...chal ab jyada nakhre mat dikha bs ek raat ke hi maje karne hain tere sath, jitna bolegi utna rokda dunga"
("Now don't show me such tantrums. I just want to do some fun with you for a night, will give you as much money as you say")
He came to me and again tried to hold my wrist but I was already boiling inside and had no mood of leaving this time. I took a bottle of wine and smashed on his head then grasped him from his collor pining his head on the table. He tried to punch me as I twisted his arm and clinging it with his back.
"Saali! Teri itni himmat, ek raat maje lene ke liye hi toh bola tha! Bol kitne paise mangte tereko"
And my fists clenched I just wanted to kill him for this.
("Bitch! You dare to hit me, I just asked for one night, tell me how money you want")
I started hitting him on his face. He was now bleeding so bad but I didn't care as if i was ejecting out my whole frustration on him.
"Maje karne hain mere saath!! Chal karte hain... Chal uth!!!! I stand him from his hairs and kicked his ass.
("Wanna do fun with me!! Let's do it....get upp!!")
He was writhing on the dancing floor when but I heard someone called out my name so loud and It didn't take me a second to discern that he was Veer
"but why he is calling me now?"
I turned around and my jaw dropped to see he was holding a rod from someone which was about to hit on my head but before I could open my mouth he smashed that person's head with wall and now he was whacking that man on the floor. My soul trembled to see the monster in his eyes but in the another moment I couldn't believe my ears what he just said.
("What did you say!! You will touch my Nia??!!.........How dare you!! I'll kill you...you mo*herfuc*er")
"Did he just said 'My Nia'?"I smiled which fainted in milliseconds as it could be barely noticed by anyone .
" N.. . N.. No Nia not again! He don't give a damn to you he only loves Shanaya not you! " I was mumbling on my own.
I pulled him from the back on the floor but before he could come to me I stopped him.
"Are you out of you fucking mind. What do you think you are doing" I was now out of my control as I yelled.
"Why he is pretending to be concerned about me when he knows the truth and now I as well". My thoughts claiming.
Whatever I didn't wanted to be there anymore and I ran outside. He was constantly calling out my name from behind but I ignored everytime.
It's just something with me whenever I am angry with the person I am attached to, tears automatically starts spouting from my eyes and my whole body starts shivering which gradually turns into the endless desire to burn everything. So do I always end up messing up with my anger. No matter how strong I pretends to be but deep down I'm the weakest. A child who wants to be pampered with love.
Daadu was the only one who may be loved me more than my own parents.
After running from so long i felt little dizzy when suddenly someone pulled me. He was Veer!
I just cannot imagine recalling those words which he said to me before leaving.
Only I know what I went through while saying those harsh words to him. I have never felt disgust from his touch infact I always wanted to be close to him. His presence always pervaded a strange sense of satisfaction to my heart. I feel the safest around him.
I remember sleeping in his lap that day that was the only day till now when I slept to my fullest as if before that I had not slept for years. When he was running his fingers in my hairs, I got free from that every stress, pain, burden which I had been keeping inside me.
But now I hate him! Why did he seeded expectations in my mind if at the end he was going to leave me.
My body had turned lifeless as I fell over my knees hearing those words from him.
-Flashback ends
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AUTHOR'S POV
She was sobbing so hard, her hands shaking on the staring wheel. Sameer's eyes were filled with moist. He had never seen her Sister or so called boss this much broken as she always pretends to be the rude, egoistic and witty. He couldn't believe his ears about what she just told him.
Before he could ask something the car stopped with a sudden jolt. She abruptly stepped out of the car and slammed the door. They were nowhere else but at her law firm.
He didn't tried to stop her and headed towards the office behind her.
It was the enormous 35 floor building with the exceptionally beautiful infrastructure. A big label at the centre of the building resembling it's pride.
"NS Justice League"
She entered through the big automatic door and went straight to her office through the lift.
She was standing in front of her wide glass window of the 6th floor. Holding a bottle of scotch in one hand and resting another on the window. She was completely lost in her musings starring outside with blurred vision because of the liquid in her eyes.
Her eyes made a movement when her phone rang. Looking at the unknown call, she muted her phone.
But the phone was still vibrating as she picked up and the person's heavy voice from another side, broke the silence.
"Hello Nia ji! Badi der lgaadi phone uthane mein...chalo koi baat nahi! Achha zara aapko kuch mail Kiya hai, waqt mile toh dekh zarur Lena....humein ummeed hai ki aapko zara sa bhi pachhtava nahi hoga!"
("Hello Miss Nia!! You took a lot to pick the call... let's leave it! I have mailed you something, do check it if you get time....I hope you will not even regret a bit")
"Kon bol rha hai?"
("Whose speaking?")
"Are yeh jankar jaanke aap kya krengi bss yeh samajh Lena ki apko behad chahne vala koi hai"
("There is nothing to do with it, just get that there is someone who admires you a lot")
"Hel..?" He cuts the call
She didn't want to open it but then decided to check it once. She sensed something fishy from the way he was speaking and she read the mail.
Her grip on phone tightened while eyes were boiling lava starring at the information in the phone as she slammed it with wall. The tears she was trying to hold on made their way on her cheeks. She gulped down the whole bottle down her throat in once and smashed it on floor.
"Kyuuuunnn....Kyunnn Mahadev!! Main nahi nafarat kar sakti usse !!! Main use shod sakti hun, khud ko mita sakti hun par apne jeete jee usse nafrat kabhi nahi kar sakti.... fir kyun aap mujhe majboor kar rahe hain!"
She shouted while throwing down the things from her table.
("Whyyyyy...Whyyyyy God!! I cannot hate him!! I can leave him, Can finish myself but cannot hate him as long as I'm alive...then why are you forcing me!")
She took out a photo frame from the drawer, tracing down her trembling fingers on the face in the picture. Her words were exact opposite of the feelings bulging inside her heart.
"Kaash main kabhi tumse na mili hoti! Na tum par apna Dil haarti! Na tumse kabhi door Jana padta, Aur....Nahi mujhe woh karna padta jo main ab karne Jaa Rahi hun!!'
She squinted her eyes wailing and took that frame in her embrace.
("I wish I would have never met you! Neither I would have fallen in love with you! Nor I would have to go away from you.....and I would never have had to do what I am going to do now!!")
*Bangggg!!*
The frame shattered on floor. The glass was broken into pieces except the picture which was still being in good condition. She hushed to take out another bottle of drink and banged it over the picture and lit it.
Flames of the burning picture was shining in the water of her eyes. Her lips curled to bring the amusing smirk.
"Agar isme se ek bhi baat sach hui....toh apni barbaadi ka Khaufnaak manjar tum khud dekhoge!"
("If even a single piece of this information came true..........then the you will see the dreadful sight of your destruction with your own eyes")
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Hospital......
Bodyguards intruded into the ward with a sudden noise and Veeransh opened his eyes.
"S...sir..woh" they lowered their heads and stood in line.
Veeransh glanced at the bed and his jaw clenched. He ran to the bathroom and dislodged the door.
"Niaa..Ni.." the door was unlocked and opened with a slight shift but nobody was there.
He turned around and choked the neck of their head with his one hand lifting him up with the wall.
"Kahan hai voh!!!!" He grinned his teeth while shouting.
("Where is she!!!")
"Cough cough...s..sir voh..khidki se koodkar kisi ke sath bhaag gyi" he went out of breaths.
("S..sir she ran away from the window with someone ")
"Toh tum log kya vahan khade Apna mahtam mna rahe the!" He tighten his grip.
"S..sorry sir" he pleaded and Veeransh released him.
The person was coughing and breathing heavily lying on floor holding his neck.
"RAANAAA!!!"
Veeransh shouted and Viaan entered the room with a swift motion.
"Y..Yess boss!" He stammered.
"Jitne bhi logon ko Nia ki nigraani ke liye rakha tha! Sabko humare adde par lekar jao aur inki khatirdari mein koi Kami nahi honi chahiye!" He shot a fumming gaze on everyone.
("Everyone who were being appointed to monitor Nia! Take them to our base and make sure there should be no shortage in the hospitality of them ")
"Ok boss!" Viaan replied
"S...sir.please sir maaf kar dijie sir age se kabhi Aisa nahi hoga sir please sir!" They pleaded as their head held Veeransh's feet. But he kicked him aside and left from there.
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A black Range Rover stopped in front of her building .
The person lowered the Car's mirror and took out his hand helding a burning cigarette in his fingers. Cigar dusted up with the sly tap of his fingers. When he took a long puff and his eyes fell on the 6th floor.
A shadow of the girl standing infront of glass with a bottle in her hands was emerging big from the illumination of the flames inside.
"Tum kabhi mujhse nahi bhag sakti jaana!" he breath out the rings of smoke in air intensifying the temperature of the car.
("You can never run from me jaana!")
"You have always seen Veer and his love for you....now get ready to face The Veeransh Raghuvanshi"
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To be continued....
So guys from here ahead the actual story begins! The truth, Revenge,love, destiny everything is due to unfold.🔥
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