Next day.

Bela's sleep was disturb because of the rang. The door bell was ringing continuously. She sat up rubbing her eyes.

Bela: itni subha subah kaun ho sakta hai.

She looked at the clock hanging on the wall and went downstairs to opened the door.

As soon as she opened the door she saw Vicky. His eyes were red and face was shivering due to anger. He held her neck and pinned her to the nearby wall. She whimpered in pain.

Vicky: how dare you!! (Gritting his teeth)

Bela: ahh... vicky!!!  (Trying to get rid of his hold)

Vicky: date peh jaogi haa.. tumhe kya laga mujhe pata nahi chalega.

Bela: vi.. Vicky please!!. (A tear rolled down her cheek)

Vicky: agli baar aisa karne ke bare mein socha bhi.. toh dekh lena. Ab tak main chup baitha tha sirf issi liye kyu main tumhare maan jaane ka wait kar raha tha... is baar nahi!! Is baar main tumhe utha kar le jaunga agar Maine tumhe dobara us Mahir sehgal ke saath dekha toh..

Bela: you hurting me!!

Vicky quickly backed off..

Vicky: I'm sorry I'm sorry I'm so sorry.. (hit his head) I'm really sorry baby..

Bela was sobbing badly. He cupped her face and wiped her tears.

Vicky: mera tumhe hurt karne ka koi irada nahi tha.. woh jab mujhe pata chala ki tum us mahir sehgal ke saath date par gayi thi to mujhse bardaash nahi hua.. (kissed her cheeks) I'm sorry...

He dragged her to the sofa and made her sit down. He went to the kitchen and came back with a bottle of water. He sat beside her and forcefully made her drink. And wiped her lips. She turned her face to the other side.

Vicky: I'm sorry na baby... ab meri taraf dekhogi bhi nahi. (He noticed the red marks on her neck) oh shit!! Yeh Maine kya kar diya.. dard ho raha hoga na.

He leaned down her neck and kissed the red marks. Bela pushed him feeling disgust.

Bela: don't touch me!! (Shouted)

Vicky glared at her and wrapped her around his arms.

Vicky: don't even try to shout on me.. bhool gayi main kya kar sakta hoon.. ya yaad dilaun.

Bela looked at him with tearful eyes.

Vicky: tumhe yaad dilane mein mujhe bada maza aayega. Tumhari best friend Vish.. tumhari behen.. yaha se woh khud chal kar apne office gayi hai.. mere ek phone call se yaha woh chaar kandon par aayigi.. karoon phone??

Bela nodded in no bending her head down. She cried keeping her hands on her face which were shivering..

Vicky: no no no no please don't cry. (Pulled her in his lap and cupped her face) tum jaanti ho na tumhare ansun dekh kar mujhe bhi Rona aata hai. (Wiped her tears) now be a nice girl and smile. (She didn't smiled but sobbed) bela!.. I said smile!! (Strict tone)

Bela smiled looking up at him. Vicky smiled back.

Vicky: good girl.. now give me my gift and let me go.

Bela: Vicky please.. (sobbing)

Vicky: nahi dogi!! Main apna mobile bhoola nahi hoon. Pocket me hi hai.

Bela closed her eyes tightly and Vicky took her lips for a kiss.. bela was feeling disgust and was not responding. But Vicky didn't leaved her. After a while he backed off and kissed her cheeks.

Vicky: ab main jaa raha hoon.. Rona mat.. ok.. (rubbing her lips with his thumb)

Bela nodded he pecked her lips for the last time and left.

Bela took a cushion and wiped her lips, cheeks, neck, and broke into tears.

On the other side.

Mahir was in office doing works suddenly someone knocked on the door.

Mahir: come in..

His assistant entered in and handed him a packet

Mahir: yeh kya hai.

Assistant: pata nahi sir koi aaya aapke liye De kar chala gaya.

Mahir: bola to hoga ki kaun tha.

Assistant: no sir..

Mahir: ok tum jao.

Assistant left.
Mahir opened the packet and took out a note written Stay Away she is Mine.

Mahir: kisne bejha hoga yeh.. (confused)

He went out from the cabin and made his way to his assistant.

Mahir: pata lagao ki yeh kisne bejha hai.

Assistant nodded. He came back to his cabin and sat on the chair staring at the note.

Mahir: stay away she is Mine. Kisne bejha hoga yeh!! Aur kisse door rahu??

To be continued..

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