"No way… it's not possible… look don't mess up with me… and who the hell are you…? By the way it's my bike, it's my life… so I can do whatever I wanna do…" the girl said in an irritated angry arrogant tone, as she was stopped by Rathore's car on the highway.
"Tumhe pata hai ki drive karne ki ek speed limit hoti hai… aur is tarah driving karna laws todna hai… tumhe pata bhi.." Rathore was in his authoritative tone when he's in his midaway.
"Enough yaar…" this time she shouted, removed her helmet, and looked at Rathore and both noticed each other for the first time…
Rathore felt something for the first time as he saw that girl… his heart skipped a beat… loose long dark black curls which were covering her bare back with a pink backless top, with white short camisole, dark blue shorts and brown boots. But what was most attractive about her was her face, an amazing mixture of beauty, confidence and innocence.
She saw Rathore… in dark blue jeans, blue shirt with black and white checks, sleeves folded up carefully, and his shirt showing off his well toned physique…
Both were lost for a moment in each other's eyes when sharp sound of bullets spoiled the moment… and next moment they were almost surrounded by a group of goons…
Rathore dragged her immediately behind the car to take a shield from the bullets…
"Who are you… mujhe bol rahe the aise driving karna dangerous ho sakta hai… aur ab… tum to mujhe pakka marvaoge… maine tumhara kya bigada tha… oh gosh.. main to…" she was murmuring in her irritated tone.
"Shut up… humesha itna bolti ho…" Rathore tried to shut her up, as he shoot the goons, and then started to beat the guys.
Suddenly two goons caught the girl and tried to misbehave with her, when she stepped over one's foot with his heeled boots, making him scream in utter pain.
Then she turned towards the other guy, and sprayed pepper spray in his eyes, knocked him hard on his nose, and kicked him hard below the belt… and it took his life away for a moment.
Then she saw a guy approaching Rathore from behind…. With an iron rod to hit him…
Next moment the environment was filled with a loud scream as he guy who was gonna attack Rathore, was lying on the road. She had managed to reach to him, after spraying her pepper spray and kicking him, she snatched that iron rod and hit him, while Rathore was looking at her in an awe.
Now there was a silence between the two… when Rathore placed his hand on her shoulder and asked her… "You okay… I'm sorry actually… ye meri wajah se hua tha… vo main inhe follow kar raha tha and then you came across… I'm really sorry…" he apologized to her from his heart, as his heart was shattered in a moment, as he felt what could had happen to that girl…
"Idiot… am I okay… I mean… are you serious… do you have any idea ki tumhari wajah se main marte marte bachi hoon… I mean… tum aisa kaise… gosh… and by the way tum… unka peecha kyon kar rahe the… ye tumhare liye bhi to safe nahin tha na… you know what you guys are so ready to pick up a fight anywhere, anytime… and"
Rathore's lips suddenly curved in an innocent smile, as he heard her non stop chattering. And his lips then said few words which won him an angry glare first, then a smile from that girl.
"You're a chatter box." He had said it to her.
"And tum bhi aise ho jaise ki apni life mein kabhi smile nahin kiya.." she too replied him.
"You're wrong… pichle 10 min se main smile hi kar raha hoon…" Rathore said winking at her.
" Hi… I'm Mrinalini…" she said smiling.
"I'm Rathore… and by the way I'm a police officer, and that's why ki main unhe follow kar raha tha…"
"Okay… so bye…"she said.
"Bye… good night…"
Both moved, but leaving their hearts, and something bothering them, or a wish to meet once again.
INDEX
PART1-PG1
PART2-PG5
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