'To kill the Devil within..' A Sajan FF Chap4 Pg19 - Page 8

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Cruel Intentions

Samrat's POV

I twisted the knob carefully and tiptoed to Kara' s room. I shifted the door a little and peeped in-Kara was standing near the window and was staring at the moon intensely. She was indeed in a deep thought. I walked in, intentionally making noise, so that I could register my presence in her lost mind.

She jerked a little as she felt my presence in the room. She sobbed a little, tears making their own her pink cheeks. I felt guilty as my conscience reminded me that I was the cause of her tears. I walked towards her and hugged her from behind, caressing her neck with my nose.

' Go away, Samrat.' Kara mumbled, pushing me away but she only gained disappointment as I tightened my grip over her.

" I am sorry Baby. I didn' t wanted to talk to you like that" I spoke kissing her on neck. She struggled again to get out of my hold-the infamous hunk's hold.

' I am sorry Kara. You know I didn't intend to do sweety.' I emphasized my every word to make her smile again. She sobbed harder, letting her fresh tears to escape from her hazel eyes. My poor Baby...!!

' It's the first time you screamed on me.......you fought with me.' Kiara complained, as she turned back and hugged me tight. I hugged her back caressing her back soothingly. I grinned on the fact that she couldn't resist me for longer.

' I HATE YOU........! ' Kara spoke, pushing me aside. I looked at her lovingly, inching her closer to me.

' But I don't ...I love you..' I said and inched her more closer to me. I brought my lips closer to her and locked my lips with her. That was the moment I would cherish for years.......The moment I held Kiara in my arms.......so close that the thin air present around couldn't dare to separate us.

But to my cruel fate, my phone beeped alarmingly. I mentally cursed the person who dared to disturb mine private moments. That bloody creep is so dead.

Indian Hitler No. 2 Calling..........

I stared at the mobile screen and sighed. Why in the world this Hitler has to call now!? He could have skillfully disturbed me a few minutes later!! I pressed the 'Abort' Button and glanced at Kara who stared me back in bewilderment.

My hands made their initial way to her back and inched her as closer as she was before. But that damn phone beeped again to my increasing rate of irritation.

' Who is it!!?' Kara inquired as no one ever had the courage to call again when I wished not to talk.

'The only villain in my beautiful life- Indian Hitler No. 2 aka Nehwal !!' I stated my misery as my damned phone became silent and within few seconds it beeped AGAIN.

' It must be something important. You should talk.' Kara insisted.

'It ought to be something important or I will kill that ******* for disturbing us in our private moments.' I warned Kara as I half-heartedly picked the phone.

' Why the hell you weren't picking the damn phone!!?' Hitler spoke furiously.

' Because I didn't ought to do that Mr. Nehwal. I am here in my house, spending some freaking quality time with one I love.' I snapped back as I couldn't believe his nerves.

' Let me correct you Samrat. You are spending your leisure time in Kara's house whereas you ought to be in The Shergill Mansion. Oops..! I am really sorry that I forgot that you have been kicked off your own house in the allegations of keeping an unacceptable relationship with Kara. See, even your father was against your relationship with Kara. Am I wrong son!?' he taunted, pressing my old wounds.

Yeah...thhat wass true. Dad had kicked me off out of MY house as he considered mine and Kara's commitment 'unacceptable'. These typical Indians, If they loved India so much then why they came here!!? He would have happpily stayed in India. Oh Gosh I really sometimes wonder, what had got into these men heads!? They really need to knock some sense in their tiny organ-brain. Arghh....why it is always me who suffer!? What have I done!!? This wrecked life of mine. These two men can really get the hell out of me.

' So Samrat, let's don't beat over bush and come to the point. I've called you to give you a good news.' He announced triumphantly on the phone. Now what the hell this vamp has done !? My chain of thoughts went on as I could imagine that Hitler smirking.

' Samrat, by yesterday, you've to leave for India.' He stated with a hint of arrogance on the victory he had gained. I held the phone near my ears, not believing what I just heard. This guy have surely got metal nerves.

' And who the hell he was to decide what I have to do next!!?' I shrieked, controlling my anger. This guy can't estimate the rate of my increasing anger.

' I am the business partner of your Dad. And mind you Samrat, If you didn't change your behavior towards people then you know what can I do to you. Don't you son!?' he threatened me.

' But why in world I have to go to India!!?' I protested again. I glanced at Kiara, she was staring me back innocently.

' Oh'cmon Samrat, don't you want to meet your to-be-wife!!? I know, you don't want to marry that girl but that's the only damn way. Marry Gunjan Bhushan OR forget your dream of being the CEO of Shergill Group Of Industries.' He spoke, his voice more denser and serious than before.

' Ummm......I can't leave for India......I have severe headache.' I exclaimed, making a lame excuse for my non-cooperation. He was really getting over my head.

' Loaf about less with Kara and you will be without of headache. Boy, pull up your socks and get ready. You have to leave by tomorrow.' He answered, casually- not even once thinking about my keen desire to stay here with Kara. This man can really get on my nerves.

' You have to go OR.......' he spoke again, emphasizing every word. Something is really fishy out here. Why is this Hitler persuading me so much to leave for India!? There is Something I don't know and most probably, Nehwal knows it.

' Fine. I will leave for India tomorrow.' I muttered, half-heartedly.

' Now that's like a sensible and matured man. I have booked your tickets and Ralph will hand it over you.' He spoke and ended the call abruptly.

I removed the phone from my ears and stared it for few seconds with blinking my eyes. Then I glanced at Kara who stood still in bewilderment, looking at me innocently-her hazel eyes bigger in confusion than before.

' What is it Samrat!? I know something is disturbing you in the hearts of your hearts.' I stared t her, amazed. She understood me so well. She understood my pain; my misery.

' Kara, It's complicated. Some legal crap.' I tried to cover up things. She stared me back, trying to estimate what the heck was going in my mind.

'Okk......But I am not sure you will understand it or not.' I stated my confusion indirectly.

' Try it. Maybe I could help.' She spoke, sensing the unusual stress on my mind.

' Kara, its like......Dad had an Official Will.' I spoke briefly. There was a pause. She nodded positively, as a sign for me to continue further.

I made her sat on her bed and sat next to her. I glanced at her and cupped her face. She will never agree. She always had a soft corner for people around her and couldn't see people in pain. She will never agree to our Plan. But for how long I will be able to hide the truth from her!? There wasn't any other way or I would have not involved Kara in it.

' Dad had an Official Will which said that I have to marry an Indian girl within 6 months after he has expired or else I would not get a single penny out of Dad's share of property. And my dream to become The CEO of Shergill Group Of Industries would be mercilessly crushed.' I spoke, with unsaid sadness which overcame me every time I used to think about this matter.

' But Samrat, why didn't you told me before!?' Kara asked, her eyebrows raised in absolute confusion.

' I got to know about it today morning through that vamp Nehwal.' I spoke disgusted by the mention of that Hitler.

' I love you Kara and I swear I can't live without you. Life seems worthless without you.' I continued as I glanced at Kara's poker face.

' Samrat, I also can't live without you BUT I know that you always wanted to be The CEO of Sherrill Industries-to reach the highest panicle of success and I don't want to be reason for your failure. Samrat I think you should marry an Indian girl and give your dreams a chance to be reality.' Kara stated, her head downcast and tears again forming in her eyes.

' No Kara, I can't.......' I protested, life was hard to digest without Kara by my side. I shuddered at the thought of being separated from Kara.

' There's no other way, you know that.' Kara spoke in between, squeezing my hands.

' There is a way Kara' I exclaimed, unsure that would she agree for the plan.

' Kara when I read the clauses, I found nothing about the divorce thing. You know......I mean I can marry an Indian girl and I could Divorce her If she too agrees. And in this case, I would get my share of property and after I will divorce that Indian s**t and can marry you. ' I spoke, waiting for her reaction.

' I didn't understood......what are you trying to say Samrat!!?' Kara spoke, not getting what I want to say.

' I mean.........If I marry that girl Gunjan then with respect to the will I will get my share of property. Then, I will offer her hefty some money so that she could divorce me and after my divorce I will marry you and we will live happily ever after.' I spoke, content written all over my face.

' But what she didn't agree!?' Kara spoke with fear clearly visible on her face.

' I will make her sign on a contract before the marriage so that afterwards he doesn't refuse.' I replied, clearing her doubt.

' Fine Samrat. But promise me you will never leave me!!?' Kara gave in.

' Sorry Kara. But I have to leave you.......' I spoke, mischievously while she stared me in disbelief.

' I have to leave you because I have to for India tomorrow.' I exclaimed, completing my sentence.

' But why......' Kara asked as she stared me in utter shock .

' Let's don't talk about this crap Kara........After all we have only one hour to Romance?.' I spoke, as we both fell on bed in each other arms. I moved a little closer to her as I would not get to see her after I will leave for India. We were a few centimeters as I leaned to feel her more closer BUT my bloody cell rang AGAIN.

I ignored the noise that the creepy cell made and moved closer to Kara to cover that very little distance between us BUT stopped as Kara pointed to my ringing cell. I picked the cell in frustration as I heard Kara giggling.

Indian Hitler No. 2 Calling..........

Why on earth does he not let me live in peace!!? Arghh.......

' Come to the Airport Samrat.' He ordered as soon as I placed my cell on my ears.

' But there is one hour for the flight to leave??.' I snorted, extremely iritated by him.

' Didn't you heard me !!? COME TO THE AIRPORT RIGHT NOW?.!!' He screamed at the top of his voice and ended the call.

I turned back and saw Kara packing my clothes in a huge black bag. I smiled at her-she cares so much for me. No one could ever take her place in my heart. Little he knew that someone will soon come to teach him the true meaning of Love, Trust and Life.

Precap

' Atlast Samrat Shergill you have reached India.....'

I turned back to see my to-be bride Gunjan Bhushan.

' Oh Gosh......I' ll marry this s**t......'

' Son, she is not Gunjan.' A man in fifties spoke.

A girl in Black Halter neck dress came towards me through the fields.

Man, she is so hot.....!!

Shut Up Ralph

' Heyy, I am Samrat.' I spoke, as gently as possible.

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