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"Jindagi Kam pad gayi warna
vo na milta majal uski"
(The chapter is unedited)
(Author's pov)
"Bro, I can't smell this I'm having cold" yash spoke on the call sitting on the kitchen counter, it's midnight.
"Bruhh do one thing mix those drugs in the water and drink it after 5 minutes" the boy spoke from the other side.
"Okayy but tell me when you're going to give me the other satches" yash jumped from the counter to fill the water in the glass and mixed it with the white powder.
"I'm on my way, you come out I will give you" he hummed and went out after mixing it, leaving the glass there only.
Ishika's bedroom
She was sleeping while mumbling something in her mouth, sweats were forming on her forehead.
She fisted the blanket tightly in her hand, still mumbling something suddenly she woke up with a jerk and started huffing badly.
"What was that" she mumbled to herself then looked at her beside for him only to find his side empty.
"That nightmare...no no nothing is going to happen like that" she mumbled there her eyes averted to her saree which she was wearing today on the date.
In there way of coming home she slept in the car only, he didn't wanted to disturb her sleep so he took her in the bedroom and after laying her, he made his way to his important work.
She looked for the water at her side table as her throat was getting dry by what she was thinking about the nightmare she got.
But the water jug was empty.
She huffed and got up from the bed, firstly she decided to drink water then check on him.
Making her way downstairs she is about to move to the kitchen but suddenly a loud thunderstorm occured in sky making a loud sound.
She flinched in the dim light living room and ran in the kitchen huffing badly and drank the water in one go which was already present on the kitchen counter.
(Avyaan's pov)
His painful shouts were echoing on the silent dim dark room as my mans were torturing him.
But my focus was only on the laptop screen, once more i replayed the video as I'm not able too trust this video.
It's looking like a real one.
The video is only showing that the pratap singh rathore is dead but how it could be.
Once more I replayed it he was driving the car on a vacant road as he took the turn the car break failed and it hitted on the pole and in some seconds the car got blast.
Is it is his new plan or he is dead, no no I can't believe on this video I have too find out myself.
In my way of coming home my phone pinged it with a notification of unknown number and this video was sent by that number only.
I tried to call but it went switch off even tried to find the location but it's unavailable.
What's happening I can't even understand everything is messed up here and on the top of that this bastard is shouting which is causing me a headache.
I can kill him in a one go.
But I don't want to do that, I want him to suffer that he remembers my name in the hell too, to whom wife he touched.
"Bastard stop shouting" I got up from a jerk glaring at him.
There was only blood in his surroundings his both hands were cutted now his tongue too.
I'm feeling pity now my brother can't even beg to leave him.
I walked to him with the slow steps and forwarded my hand towards my man, he handed me a knife.
I bent down to him with a smirk dancing on my lips "You like to shout right" he was just staring at me helplessly and didn't reply.
and this is what I don't like, even if he can't speak, but I want the reply anyhow.
in the next second his loud and very painful screams started echoing in the room as I was continuously stabbing in his thigh with the knife.
"When I ask you something than fucking gave me the answer" I stabbed deeply this time "either you can't speak but I want the reply" I continued stabbing.
All the mans were looking at me with the open mouth as it is was I expected.
Cause I was not the man who used to like violence and killing people I never liked this things even it's needed I used too leave this on my mans.
But now I'm willing to do all this things with the man sitting infront of me crying and shouting who is none other than my own brother cause he laid his eyes on my woman.
On my biwi.
and that's it here he did the biggest mistake which is now coasting his own life.
Throwing the knife in some corner I got up and turned to leave "continue with him" I ordered to the man's and made my way outside towards my room.
Entering inside the first view I saw was of her, she was standing in the balcony looking at the rain.
I was about to move inside the washroom as my white shirt was drenched in blood.
But her shaky voice stopped me "patidev"
I turned, she walked too me her eyes were half closed, she is looking like drunked.
No no how it could be.
"Biwi why are you still awake" as I spoke she hanged her hand around my neck leaving her body in the air.
What has gotten into her even her body is freezed like ice.
I held her waist "I'm n-ot feel-ing s-sleepy but I w-want to sleep" she stumbled with her words.
She's actually drunk, but how.
"Pa-tidev" I hummed "I'm feeling hot"
"You're baby" ughh avyaan, avyaan she's not in her sense stop flirting.
But my this skills automatically comes out when she's infront of me.
"I'm feeling hot, this clothes are itching" she was scratching her hands and neck, her big nails were digging into her skin leaving red scratches.
How is she feeling hot in this much cold, this aren't the side effects of alcohol.
And on the top of that how did she found that in the middle of night even if she find it she isn't going to drink that.
"Biwi sit here I will on the ac" I made her sit on the sofa and was about to turn "ahhh blood b-blood" she screamed.
She was continuously looking at my blood drenched shirt "uhmm biwi biwi it's not blood" I tried to console her bending down near her.
She was huffing hiding her face between her folded knees, I sat beside her, in the next second I took out my shirt and threw it behind the sofa.
"Baby look up there is no blood" I tapped on her hands, she slowly looked up and suddenly jumped on me hugging me tightly.
Her body is cold like a ice, I wrapped my hands around her waist and made her sit on my lap comfortably, she hided her face in my neck mumbling something in her mouth.
The room was silent now only the rain drops falling sounds and low voice thunderstorms were echoing in the room.
She was still mumbling, suddenly a loud thunderstorm echoed in the room, she came more close and made her grip tightly.
Her body was sticked to mine, sweats were forming on my head feeling her this much close to me "biwi are you drunk" I finally asked her.
"Yes..no..yes..no..yes..no" she started mumbling this words only "yes" and she stopped.
Means she is.
"How drunk are you" She's saying she's drunk but the effects are not going same with her answer.
I started tracing her curves with my thumb, today was the day when I was going to express my feelings but I couldn't, my whole plan gone in a vain.
And I can't keep this feeling inside me for long I want to tell her this.
Now.
"V-very" she stammered.
"Drunk Enough not to remember tonight" for some seconds she didn't replied, then she just hummed "hmmm"
"good, I love you and I'm tired of being rude with you" this words weren't came out of my mouth, this words came out from my heart.
Finally I feeled relief after expressing it, those words inside my heart was doing something whenever she used to come infront of me, which I can't express in words.
She didn't reply, there was only silence.
I know she's not in her senses but atleast I want to see her reaction to get prepare for the reality.
Cause it's hard for me to express to her, I was the one who broked her heart saying "don't expect anything from this marriage"
Now I'm the one who fell in love with her.
If I breaked her heart that day, then I will surely heal it, I don't know whether she wants me in her life or not.
But i fucking want her forever, if here I'm being selfish, than I'm selfish.
The girl who is currently in my arms is not only my need she's my Obsession now, she's my love not only for this life.
She's mine till eternity.
In this three months I've realized that love can change any person even if he's me.
I came out of my trance after hearing a thunderstorm.
"Biwi" I tapped on her shoulder, no reply.
After untangling her hand which was wrapped around my neck, I made her look at me.
Only to see her sleeping, hell her body is more cold now even it's a little bit red, and her cheeks are red like a tomato.
This aren't the effects of alcohol.
After picking her in my arms, I laid her on the bed and called aarav.
Don't know why the hell I'm calling him but he's the one who gives the solution for every problem.
He picked it, but before I could speak that bastard spoke "Meri yaad aayi mtlb problem aayi"
"Listen aarav it's a big problem" sensing the seriousness of the problem he asked "What happen tell me"
"Ishika's whole body is cold like a ice but she's saying she's feeling hot and even her body is red a bit, and she's behaving like a drunked too but she's not drunked" I looked at her who was scratching her hands In her sleep.
I'm getting tense now.
"What did she drinked or ate" I shifted towards her holding her hands in mine.
"I don't know" What even should I tell him now.
"Bhai she's drugged" he stated.
She's drugged.
But how??
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