'Time for Revenge'
Chapter- 9
'Revenge is Rewinded'
'Dada..' A cute little-baby around two clapped her hands opening her eyes wide and smiling towards her father who was swiging her in the air.
'Did you saw that Anju? She called me dada. My princess, you always will be Papa's favourite.' Her Father made her sit on his chest and lay in his wife's lap.
'Arey meri princess bhi toh haina, Ankit?' Said Anju (Sanyukta's real Mother) pulling Ankit in a side hug who was busy admiring his sister.
'Sanyu.. Meri Pyaari si favourite bacchi.. Aa jao Apki Sleepy time.' Kishore hugged her in his embrace and kept caressing her hairs until he heard a cute yawn from her side.
'My Princess, daddy will be always there with you.' Kishore lightly whispered in her ear which tickled her and she fallen asleep on his chest.
Flashback Over.
A tear dropped witness on Randhir's hand which was wrapped around Sanyukta's head. He caressed her hairs lovingly and wiped her tear. They were in the car heading towards Melbourne with Parth's gang and Ankit joining them.
They all left the motel when they came to know about London Police is searching for Sanyukta.
Ankit sat on the front sit and Parth's one of the gang member whom Parth calls his second hand was driving them safely to Melbourne from the secret route.
Behind them Another Car was following them with Parth and his some of the gang members along with him.
'There's a gas station here. If you want something you can get it from the store attached to it.' The Gangster whispered as Randhir warned him not to raise his voice as Sanyukta was asleep.
'Thanks.' Ankit muttered and they stopped the car on the gas station.
Ankit looked behind towards Randhir who was lost in his own world. But something made Ankit smiled. He saw how much love is there in his heart towards her sister. Well, I'm lucky to have him. No I mean Sanyukta is lucky, but he is lucky as well. He got my hot sister, he thought and chuckled which made Randhir come out of trance.
'What? You are weird.' Randhir made a face.
'Sorry. I got this habit from doll.' He answered and smirked.
'She isn't weird.' Randhir playfully glared at him.
'Whatever. Do you want something?' Asked Ankit shrugged his shoulder off.
'Nah! I should wake her up, if she wants to use washroom.' Said Randhir lightly stroked Sanyukta's shoulder.
'Cool. I'll have a little talk with Parth within.' Ankit spoke and left.
'Sanyukta.. Are you up?' Asked Randhir caressing her head.
'Hmm' She replied with a nod and composed herself from his lap.
'You want something?' He asked again with concern this time.
'I'll freshen up a bit.' She blankly answered and took the exit from the car towards the washroom.
Randhir sighed in stress after Ankit told him truth about Sanyukta's past he was so much disturbed and gloomy. He wanted her to love him back as he loves him.
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'Hey' Ankit stepped towards Parth who was sitting on the car's front bunch with the cigar in his hand.
'You want it?' Parth asked pointing towards the cigar.
Ankit smiled and answered, ' I don't smoke.'
'Your Bad.' Parth shrugged.
'What is upsetting you?' Ankit came to the point.
Parth stopped and crushed his cigar in the small container. He looked at the sky and smiled.
'I'm upset with myself.' Parth whispered his insecurities but his face showed pain and anger.
'Why?' Ankit asked stood beside him.
'Sometimes you don't realise the actions you create can effect a person's mind so badly that it is beyond repair.' He spoke with intensity of pain and suffering present in his voice. He smiled and glanced towards Ankit.
'Seriously Are you a gangster?' Ankit who thought that Parth would be complete and pathetic moron is here talking about philosophy.
'My actions made me one.' Parth whispered clearly indicating something has happened in the past with him that made him do evil acts.
Ankit read Parth's feelings and face. 'You regret helping Sanyukta, don't you?'
Parth was taken aback at this Guy's knowledge. Nobody except Sanyukta has understood him. Indeed Sanyukta is his sister. He rolled his eyes.
'I don't regret helping her. She is my best friend..' He tried to complete. 'Ex- best friend.' Ankit interrupted. 'Whatever, its just that.. I made her a monster. She is so innocent Ankit. Only if I would have stopped her from doing it.. I'm at great loss. I lost my only friend.' Parth's voice choked and eyes cried. He looked away.
Ankit understood what he was going through. He patted his back and was going to leave when he turned around, 'There's no need to feel guilty about it. You have done what a friend would do in this situation and Yes, YOU LOST ONE LOST ONE FRIEND IN THE PAST BUT NOW YOU GAINED THREE.' Ankit smiled and Parth shook his head with a small smile covering his face.
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Randhir still remember what happened that day when they decided to stop at certain point for some rest.
Flashback
Randhir was waiting for Sanyukta outside the washroom. As she came out he glanced at her from up to down to make sure she is okay.
'Randhir, I'm Insane but not coward.' She laughed matching her gaze with his.
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'Umm-I-didn't-..' He stammered for the first time.
'Randhir Singh Shekhawat is nervous.' She smirked and came closer to him.
'What! No.' He proudly stated.
'Forget it.' She gave him a relaxing hug.
She caressed his hairs and rubbed his back. He closed his eyes and pulled her more close.
'You didn't ate anything from yesterday?' He spoke still hugging her.
'I'm not a kid.' She sang it in a line and pinched him playfully.
'Ouch!' He faked the sound.
'Is everything handled in London?' She broke the hug and directly asked.
He looked away and she understood he is stressed.
'Randhir, Look at me.' She demanded.
He turned his face towards her. 'Are you okay?' He finally asked her as if he already knew she is again hiding her emotions.
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She cupped his face and kissed his forehead. 'Dont take stress. I don't want you worry about me. You know, I'm way stronger and I can handle these emotions.' She assured him with her eyes lost in his eyes.
'Are you sure? I don't want you broken again. You are my strength and If you break down I wont able to forgive myself for being away from you that time.' His voice choked while talking. It was filled with guilt and fear. His face showed how guitly he is for not staying with her.
'No.. Ssh.. No. Never say that.' She cupped his face and whispered. 'It wasnt your fault Randhir, do you get me? It isn't. You are right at your place. Never blame yourself for the situation Randhir. Never.' She added.
'Can I get a kiss? Its been so long I got one.' He thought to light up the mood. She giggled.
'Stupid Person always makes me embrass.' She twitched her nose and pulled him into a passionate kiss.
He slowly lifted her in the air and pulled them behind the wall. He pushed her lightly towards the wall.
She urgently bit his lower lip and caressed his nape. He slides his hand around her waist and pulled her closer leaving no space. This kiss poured their emotions out and freed them a little.
He licked her lips and bit urgently earning a scowling sound. He smiled and broke the kiss.
Randhir shifted his free hand around her head so that she can rest. They both her panting after a hot kiss.
He joined their foreheads and looked into her eyes.
'You ok?' He asked as she was breathing hard.
'I'm trying..' She spoke hardly.
'Close your eyes and take deep breathe.' He calmed himself first and tried to make his voice simple.
She closed her eyes and took a deep breathe out. Her breathing became normal when she felt his hands massaging her throat.
'Its okay! Just relax. These are just stupid panic attacks of yours.' He kissed her chin.
She smiled at his antics. 'You're cute.' She pulled his cheeks.
'Are you hiding something from me?' He spoke suddenly.
Sanyukta looked away from him. She didn't wanted Randhir to know about her feelings.
'You're scared right?' He again spoke.
She closed her eyes gulping those painful tears down.
'You're afraid to tell me that you're scared?' He continued.
Her jaw clenched.
'You think I'll take you away from all this?'
Her eyes were red in rage.
'You think being scared is a shame?'
She sighed hard.
'You think hiding this emotions will work?'
She fell on her knees but Randhir didn't catch her.
'You're wrong. Really wrong.' He sat on his knees infront of her. Sanyukta folded her knees and looked upto him.
'Crying, being scared, Fearing someone, Not being strong in some situations is not wrong. Hiding these things, pretending to be strong is highly a mistake. Pour your emotions Baccha. You're strong but you're a human. You have all these emotions. You're not the only one who is scared. We all are scared, we all cry when situations aren't in our hands.' He cupped her face which was red but she didn't cried.
'You're still a child, you idiot. You don't know how to express emotions, do you?' He smiled and she shook her head innocently. He laughed.
'I love the way you are. DON'T PRETEND, JUST BE YOURSELF.' He kissed her eyes.
He stood up with her and smiled.
'Go wash your face. You're looking like a tomato.' He rubbed his lose with hers. Her nose flared up.
He was going to leave when she called him again but he didn't turned he just stopped in his tracks.
'You know me from inside out. But I DON'T HAVE ANY REGRET MURDERING MY OWN BLOOD.' She spoke with hatred and left inside washroom.
He looked down on the ground and a tear dropped from his eyes on the ground.
'I lost my Sanyukta forever.' It started raining. He was drenching in the heavy rain looking up into the sky.
Ankit and Parth witnessed the whole scene. They sat inside the car lost in their thoughts.
'This is so wrong..' Ankit thought.
'Its all because of me.' Parth punched the steering wheel.
'I LOST MYSELF.' Sanyukta stood infront of the mirror. Only hatred in her eyes. She cut her long beautiful hairs in the sink and looked outside the window.
Flashback Ends.
That day he didnt only saw her losing confidence but losing herself. He knew the whole truth now. He wanted to take each and every pain away from her. She was hurt. He cried. She was sick. He cried again. But she lost her confidence. He lost himself.
He was sure now that he wanted to take revenge from Shinal Agrawal at any cost.
Sometimes life makes you do horrible deeds that sometimes result in losing your own original self's.
To be continued...
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Zumi
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