Istanbul

Please click on the star⭐ and give your valuable comments about today's chapter in comment box. 🥺

Follow me on WATTPAD for updates

And ,

Follow me on INSTAGRAM for interesting reels related my story

IG : @author_sunita

===================================

"Don't worry about him at all. He hasn't gone for such work for the first time. He's absolutely fine and will return safely. Just don't worry here, otherwise, your Rishabh will get worried there, okay?" Preeti explained, and Anokhi slowly nodded her head.

Istanbul_

Evening_

In a large palace-like house, screams and shouts of pain were echoing, and the entire house was filled with the smell of blood.

In the middle of the large hall, Istanbul's gangster was sitting on his knees, injured, and in front of him, Rishabh, Hardik, and Rohit were standing with masks on their faces. Their clothes, hands, and faces were all covered in blood. At this moment, all three looked very fierce, with weapons and knives in their hands.

The hall was filled with corpses all around, and not just the hall, but from inside to outside, almost 80 people of the gangster were killed by Hardik, Rohit, and Rishabh alone.

"The people here unnecessarily fear him, brother, see how he couldn't even handle the three of us despite having 80 men, and he calls himself the king who rules Istanbul." Saying this, Rohit kicked him, and he fell to the ground.

He was in no state to respond, let alone fight. Rishabh looked at Hardik, whose eyes were fixed only on that man. Rishabh said to him, "Go, you were the one who waited the most for this moment. So now, you will end his life." Saying this, Rishabh took two steps back, followed by Rohit.

Hardik approached him with a fiery vengeance in his eyes. In front of his eyes was Rakhi's lifeless body, which had no life left in it because this monster had ravaged her. He had made her condition so bad that Rakhi couldn't even reach the hospital and had given up her life midway.

Hardik bent down, grabbed his collar, and looking into his eyes, said, "Do you want to know what you're being punished for?"

The gangster looked up at him. Seeing the fear in his eyes, Hardik laughed loudly and said, "You must have seen this same fear in the eyes of that girl too, whom you made a toy for your lust, who broke and scattered, but you didn't have mercy on her. You must remember Rakhi, who used to work part-time as a waiter in the bar, and you used her. Do you remember? Speak up."

As Hardik shouted, the gangster nodded, saying, "Yes, I remember, but what connection do you people have with that girl? She was simple, had no relation with any gang. How do you people know her, and for just one girl, you've done all this."

Just then, Hardik removed the mask from his face, and Rishabh and Rohit did the same. The gangster's eyes widened as he recognized the three of them. He had seen them all when they went to the police station to file a complaint about the incident with Rakhi, but he never thought that his friends would stand before him like this after so many years, in the form of his death.

"Your facial expression shows that you've recognized who we are, but now it's time for the people here to know your true worth. You think you're the king here, don't you? You ruined Rakhi's life and who knows how many other girls' lives, but today, all accounts will be settled." Hardik put the mask back on and grabbed the gangster's hair, dragging him away as he screamed.

Istanbul Market _

The market was bustling with people shopping. Suddenly, a car stopped, and Hardik, Rohit, and Rishabh got out. Hardik grabbed the gangster and threw him to the ground in the middle of the market.

Many people recognized him, but they were shocked to see his condition, as touching this man in Istanbul was a big deal and nobody's cup of tea.

Seeing him covered in blood, everyone's shock was justified. Before anyone could ask or react, three or four more cars arrived, and some girls got out.

When the girls saw the gangster, their eyes filled with tears and hatred, as these were the same girls whose lives this man had ruined, and many of them were minors. Rishabh had inquired about all these girls through his guard and ordered his guard to bring them here. Each of the guards handed a whip to all the girls.

Hardik handed the whipe to a 14-year-old girl, saying, "Your pain hasn't subsided yet, but it will now. When you see this man in pain, your pain will lessen. When you hear his screams, your screams will start to fade away. When you see this man dying, you'll find the courage to live again."

Hardik was speaking to the girl, and her grip on the whip was tightening. After Hardik spoke, she moved forward and whipped the gangster's injured body. As soon as she hit him, the gangster screamed in pain. Before his scream ended, the other girls started beating him one by one. The girls continuously beat the gangster, and his screams echoed throughout the market.

Everyone was standing and watching the scene. No one had the courage to come forward, and no one wanted to leave because the girls standing there were someone's family members, and it was a relief for them to see the one who had ruined their lives die like this.

No one could see the faces of Rishabh, Hardik, Rohit, or their guards because they all wore masks, but they were like angels to everyone. After a while, his screams gradually subsided.

By now, the ground around him had also turned red. All the girls threw away the whips and sat down on the ground, crying, and people started comforting them.

The gangster was almost dead, with only his last breath remaining. Rishabh signaled his guard, and they started taking the girls away. But the little girl whom Hardik had handed the whip to came running and hugged Hardik's neck.

The girl, crying, just said "thank you" and Hardik gently patted her head. The other girls had also thanked Hardik, Rishabh, and Rohit before leaving, for giving them their lives back, for giving them the will to live again, and for avenging them.

Then Rishabh handed Hardik a dagger, and Hardik took it and approached the gangster. The gangster's eyes were barely open, and he was just staring at his impending death.

Hardik sat down next to him on the ground and, looking at his closed eyes, said, "And this is for my Rakhi. Today, her revenge is also complete, today she will also rest in peace wherever she is." Saying this, he inserted the dagger into his throat and, as usual, made an "L" mark on the corpse.

Everyone closed their eyes, and a scream escaped their mouths in fear. When they opened their eyes, Rishabh, Rohit, Hardik, the bodyguards, and their cars were nowhere to be seen, nor was the dagger with which Hardik had killed him. There was only the gangster's corpse with 7 rings and a file next to it.

Three days later...

Mumbai...

Shergill Mansion...

Anokhi was sitting in front of her dressing table, getting ready to go to college, but her face was completely pale. Rishabh had been gone for two days, and it had been five days since she last spoke to him or heard from him about when he would return.

She wasn't feeling like doing anything without Rishabh. Her small face looked even smaller due to sadness. Just then, Shanaya came into her room and said, "Aren't you going to college today? Everyone is waiting for you downstairs."

"I want to go to college, but you came all the way up to call me. Why? Don't you know that you shouldn't climb stairs during such times?" Anokhi quickly got up and said to Shanaya, who pinched her cheek and said, "Yes, my doctor, thank you for telling me. But you're forgetting that this upcoming mom is also a doctor and doctors know everything, so don't worry about me, worry about yourself. Look at the state you've made of yourself."

"Why, what state have I made?" Anokhi said, looking at herself, and Shanaya hit her forehead and said, "You've become a female Devdas, whose Paro is away."

Shanaya said this to make Anokhi laugh, and a small smile appeared on Anokhi's lips. She said, "Rishabh ji is not Paro, Rishabh ji is Rishabh ji. Yes, I am his Paro. No, no, I am not Paro, and Rishabh ji is not Devdas. They didn't even meet, they weren't married, and Rishabh ji and I are married, so we're not Paro and Devdas."

"Okay, then what are you two?" Shanaya asked, teasing Anokhi, and Anokhi start thinking about iconic Bollywood couples, putting pressure on her little mind.

You guys also think with Anokhi and comment, telling me the name of that couple.😉

===================================

I also write Hindi novels , so if any of you reads novels in Hindi language then you can DM me on Insta for the link Or get the link from my insta bio.🥰🥰

GIVE ME YOUR REVIEWS! WAITING FOR YOUR COMMENTS!

TELL ME WHAT YOU THINK ABOUT TODAY'S CHAPTER !!

KEEP READING !!

KEEP VOTING !!

KEEP SHARING !!

LOVE YOU ALL ❤ !!

TAKE CARE 🤗 !!