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HER

From which world these people are??

I was really scared...I couldn't understand if i should be relieved or worried. This information about the 'royal kings' is too much.

"Wh...Do you mean it was their doing.
They have done that....gruesome murder? I asked stuttering. They are cruel.

She nodded her head and said,

"Iam not sure if they have done it or not but iam damn sure the reason behind his death was definitely 'them'...I meant to say ,who knows if it was done by the subjects of thier monarch, afterall the kings are portrayed as ideal, powerful and benevolent for them. The city, the area or territory in which they reside,called 'kings city', is under their direct control. Any mishappening or wrongdoing happens there, personally dealt by them." She stated in monotone voice.

I licked my lips before swallowing.
Will i also be found dead in my living room. But i dont even have opened living room and chair in there. I live in a very small apartment in an old building.iam too young to die.
I dont wanna die yet..its been just 6 months since i arrived here..i dont want to die in foreign country. Who knows if they would transport my body to my family or not.
Nooo, it can't be...

"Archery, swordsmanship, jousting, and whatnot. What doesn't he know?? He is just fucking aww-some.you know, I also heard somewhere that he has a connection with some 'mafias' too but I dont think so...could it be?" She whispered the last part..

Whatt!!!!!!!

Ma..mafia...adrenaline shot through me at the thought of being killed by some mafia..... ab to pakka gyi tu maano!!!

I took a shaky breath and licked my lips and then looked at Amy who was observing me keenly.

"Why? Aww, my boli bali babe. Dont worry, if they ever tried to hurt you in any way, I will myself numb their personal royal jewels for life time so that they won't be able to produce thier next heir, your lioness is here, babes!!!Dont underestimate the power of great Amanda rutz." She said to me as usual dramatically.

Listening to her, I laughed a bit..she is indeed a unique piece, spicy gal, always makes me calm, smile and soothe.

She always pronounce it wrongly.

"I know, my lady love. and its bholi bhali. next time don't even try to say it as it produce another meanings if you pronounce it in your own way." I told her.

(Bholi bhali= naive girl.
'Boli' word has a lot of meanings like-
Bid, language and others more.)

She pouted. "Okayyy!!But its fun. Imma learning more new hindi words. And teach me some abusive words in hindi, I want to experiment em on some assholes around". She asked smiling.

I widened my eyes, i surely know to whom and shooked my head...crazy girl.

"Hey wait!! Then who was he? The one who introduced himself as 'kings'. Tristan kings.?" I asked curiously.

Amy frowned lil ,probably thinking about another royal and then replied
"Ahh yes!! He must be his cousin as DRK is the only son. I have heard about him too in some articles but didnt noticed that much....hmmm...."

I nodded. I thought he was the king.
Anyways.....just leave them. I dont want to think about them or Him.
Mafia.......god.....thank god i survived this time.

But what if he came again to get his revenge or his men as he is the proud king. he seemed to have huge fan followings and subjects.

I tensed...and shook my head.
Even if you ever came across him,just ignore him or disregard him....yess....its the plan....never open your curious mouth in his presence...

"Okay then..I gotta go..iam getting late. see you tomorrow...luv ya." I said

"Love ya too babes!!! See you.tc." she said kissing me cheek.

Ughhh..i hate kisses except from kids...but its okay..she is my Amy.

After changing into my previous dress,i
Started to walked out when i heard Amy saying,

"Say Hi to my kookie"she said.
"Sure!!! Bye." I said and walked out but again I heard her say,

"And Dont forget to dream about the dazzling kings tonight." she screeched.

Unbelievable!!!! First of all this girl scared the hell out of me singing some horrifying and distressing incidents of them, then has the audacity to tell me to dream about that dreading royals....

I shook my head and headed towards the bus stop which is just a few steps away from our cafe. My usual bus was already there, passengers were boarding the bus , I also hurriedly boarded and took the window seat. It will take around 15 minutes for me to reach my next destination.

Looking out of the bus window, I got immersed in my thoughts.

(Some flashbacks from past ahead)...

I still remember that day, when a week after my birthday, my paternal aunt came to me with a marriage proposal which was damn perfect for me according to her as she said,

"Your would be husband is handsome, well educated and plays in lakhs ,girl. You will always be happy after marriage Moreover, he lives in New York city. You are soo lucky..you are going to abroad and have a lavish life."

(These desi indian aunties, am telling you, dont have any business except making the pairs. where ever you go,either any occasion or places,you will find them staring at you like doing some physical x-ray of yours.
Its frustrating!!!!
Tukr tukr dekhti hai mari huyi buffalo ki tarah...)

She told every information about them to my family..they asked every thing which is required for the parents to know when they are going to give their daughter to someone...my family considered as cultish, religious and conservative and holding good values.They taught us to be always righteous, respectful,kind and forgiving but never let your guard down and let anyone take advantage of your goodness. Most importantly, never hurt anyone, physically or emotionally.

we are only two daughters of our parents. My di (big sis) was already married and got one cute baby boy. She is leading a happy life with her hubby and in-laws.

So the date of my marriage was fixed within a week. I met my would be husband, Ranish jaiswal, two times before marriage. He seemed reserved, smug and weird type of guy to me but i was not complaining as everyone has his or her own nature.

In my case, all I want LTR- love,trust and respect. But loyalty is major required part in all marriages. As long as he can give me that, i would be content. Support, protection and other things come after them...but as we cant get everything in our lives so its ok for me.

Moreover, he made it easy for me in both the meeting so that we could get along with each other, through joking, sharing some habits and the expectations from this marriage ,likes and dislikes etc.

Soon the day came when I got married to Ranish. I am family girl so cried like there was no tomorrow...my parents are my world,my mum is emotional kinda lady so it was hard for her especially. They had already bid farewell to one of their daughter, now it was my turn. After bidding goodbye to them, we went away from there as our flight to america was after a week so we have gotton a lot arrangements to do.

Being very nervous at that time thinking about our first night, i asked for some time to adjust from Ranish. I didnt want to take this marriage one step ahead without proper faith and understanding between us. So he also agreed with this. I got really happy that time feeling he is ideal husband for me who understood my point without any argument.

But on the same night, when ranish was in the washroom and I was sitting on the bed taking off all my jewels, his phone pinged near me. I saw a message on his phone screen from 'sarika' named girl stating "you didnt understand the need to t......" i couldnt read it afterwards.
I thought she could be his friend as he is the only child of his parents. And I didnt heard about any sonika named girl being his cousin.

When I confronted him about her, first he got lil angry about invading his privacy but i told him its was unintentional that I got to see it. He disregarded me saying that she is mere his friend in New York, congratulating him being married. I left that conversation keeping in mind that she is only friend and I shouldn't mistrust him like that. Our life was just started and we both need to do our part to keep this marriage in work.
So we decided to lead our married life step by step starting from being friends...my in laws were also good and affectionate towards me.

After landing into New York city, I got busy to run my married life, doing household chores and all personal works for my husband like cooking, ironing,washing and cleaning the items and taking care of him.He told me to not to do these things, maids can be arranged but I was happy to do all that. Iam full on 'desi girl' carrying some dreams with me inside. I wanted to be a good and ideal wife for him. Moreover, despite having a degree, I didnt have any kinda job to do then but i intended to do once i got comfortable with my new surroundings and people there.

He introduced some of his close friends to me and other relatives...most of them are arrogant, egocentric and unwelcoming but his one friend sammie and his gf were nice to me...we even exchanged our numbers. And his friend sarika, she was very mean to me, every time whenever we talked she either threw spiteful words at me or glared ar me with those hateful eyes and Ranish never cared about it. As if it was usual for him seeing her like this on a daily basis..

Days passed, but I couldnt feel the connection between us which a married couple should usually have but in my heart somewhere, I knew that he is not the one who he is showing himself... Although every conversation or talks started from side,but he never took part in any of them interestingly. He used to go to work at 8 in the morning and returned at 5 in the evening. He never called me in his working hours.

Gradually, I came to know about his other habits which he kept hidden from me, after coming here. He is non- vegetarian and drink often...used to do parties and clubs with friends and even girlfriends including that sonika. She sometimes came to our home and used to behave in ways like she is queen. I thought she is his best friend that's why...but i didnt want to come in between their friendship..but she needed to realise her place as after one's marriage, changes happened frequently between the friendship of a girl and boy.

I asked him to quit all those habits, but he never listened. I started feeling depressed as he returned at late night some time and sometimes started to get intimate with me in his drunken state but I used to stop him. I dunno why did I felt disgusted with him. We never even had proper kiss..only cuddlings, snuggling and some cheek kisses.
One day we got into big argument of him being coming late and having girl friends who daily called and messaged him knowing that he is married now. He promised me that he will try to change himself. After that I gave him chance to rectify himself as I wanted this marriage to work...I never told anything about this to my parents in details as i know they would be miserable knowing their daughter is suffering all of this alone in another country.

One day, on his weekend holiday, we were talking about doing shopping of ration items and my personal stuff as he was keeping his promise. we were flourishing day by day. Later, he told me that he has to prepare some important project, whose submission date has been preponed which he came to know a few minutes ago. I told him, nothing to worry. I will go alone.

I went to general store first,for purchasing some personal stuff, as I knew my periods were coming in 3-4 days. I was putting some other required goods in my trolley, when I saw a little girl around 5to6 years old was pulling something from the shelf with lifting her heels....such a cute lil girl...would our baby be this cute...I thought.

I walked towards her in order to see what she was grabbing. It was big kitkat box and was shaking by her lil force which in turn disturbed the other kitkat boxes besides, resulting in their falling.

With widening eyes, I hurriedly pulled her towards my side before they fell on her. I sat down on my knees to her height.

"Hey baby, are you alright, u didnt got hurt right." I asked her, checking her thoroughly if she is hurt.

She blinked her eyes, and looked at me with astonished cute expressions.
Awww!!!

A woman came running to our side. She looked at the scattering kitkat boxes on the floor then hold the lil girl and kissed her cheeks.

"My baby boo, are you ok, my love."she worriedly asked her kissing again and again. I stood up.

"Mommy!!!yesss.......sobbry angel saved me....iam okkk..." cute girl said excitedly.

Her mother then looked at me, more like at my shirt..and smiled.

I frowned and looked at my shirt and.....ahhh...i was wearing 'strawberry angel' titled t-shirt...

I smiled in return at her than at her daughter who was watching me like she got her favourite porcelain doll.

"Thanku so much dear,it was really sweet of you...as you see,this lil monster is trouble maker. Always brings trouble around.i need to teach her alot". She said to me in gratefully and last part to her daughter in lil stern tone.

Her daughter gave a toothy smile to her mother. This child has acquired intolerably cute mannerisms.

"Its alright, we used to do the same things in our childhood ..right??. I said to her and smiled.

She nodded her head and smiled too her daughter also gave blush smile.

"Aww, you are so cute princess..." i told her holding her chubby cheeks.

She widened her eyes and smiled ear to ear.
Mommy!!! Look sobbry angel also called me 'pincess'..uncle ree also called me pincess".she giggled and hold me cheeks too in return.

"You are also pitty sobbry angel. I love angels. Thnku for saving me".She said in her cutest baby voice.

I smiled at her amusingly. Her mother hold her hand.
"Its very pleasurable to meet you dear, but we have to go now, as we are already getting late". She said.

"Yes..i understand. Its nice meeting you too."i said to her.

Grabbing one kitkat box, and bidding bye to me both of them went away.
Such a cute baby!!!

While walking i realised, iam having lil cramps. So i dropped the idea of further purchasing and headed to my home with some purchased items.

While walking into living room, i heard
Some noises. As i walked near, i heard of someone moaning and grunting.

I stilled and blinked my eyes..what is this??

..no...it cant be.....is it what iam thinking of ..... ranish cant do that...noooo...he cant cheat on me..we decided to take it slowly.. how could he?? No..no.. he is anything but cheater....no wayyyy.....bu....but....it seemed to be his moans.. ..wh ...what should i do..should i check who is inside.with whom..

Tears started forming in my eyes.. this couldn't be happened as he never gave me any chance to doubt on him on this matter. But what is this???

After pondering on my thoughts, i decided to solve my dilemma.
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