PART 10: BROKEN HEARTShe bolted straight to her room, locking herself up the next instant. Soumya followed her, herself absorbing the shock she had received just then.
"Anika, open the door...please. Please meri baat suno. Talk to me...please please please", she banged the door with whatever visibility was left to her eyes.Tears dripped down her cheeks and she had neither strength nor words to face it all. She sat on the floor dejected and decided to patiently wait for her to open the door.
The tears flowed unchecked down her cheeks and dripped from her chin. She was too sad to cry out or wail, she just stood still like a statue supporting her fragile form against the door. She broke more and more with each passing moment as the magnitude of the loss swept over her. The events of last night darted in front of her.
She could see him standing right in front of her. Mocking her! Laughing at her...He ridiculed her for being naive and was laughing hysterically at her state.
Unable to bear any longer, she closed her eyes and let out a scream. To have him right there was torture to her soul. Every atom in her body pulled together to augment the intensity of her scream in such a desolate way, which could literally bare her soul.
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"Madam, apke liye ek parcel aya hai"
The guard handed over a neatly wrapped box with a tag on it clearly indicating the receiver of the same "MISS SWETLANA DESAI"
She unpacked the box and what she saw inside it infuriated her. The box contained a bundle of photographs, along with a letter placed beneath them. Hurriedly, she rushed to Kamini.
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The creaking sound of the door caught Soumya's attention. She quickly got up from the ground. She saw Anika standing right in front of her and rushed to hug her tight, so tight as to not let her go even for a millisecond.
Anika held her with both her hands and looking deep into her eyes she spoke, "Until today, I have always been bullied because I am weak. But, today I have decided that I will fight for myself and my dignity."
Soumya looked upto her and nodded in agreement. She was particularly amazed by this transformed side of her friend she had known since she was born. She looked like a goddess displaying massive strength. And, she shall definitely get her support no matter how hard the fight turns out to be.
They decided to go to the police station first and lodge a complaint against Mr Shivay Singh. But, before they could go, the door banged open ahead of them and from the outside emerged two figures they were extremely familiar with.
One was Anika's aunt Kamini and the second her sister Swetlana.
Puzzled, they looked at both of their enraged figures and then each other but before any conversation could start.
Kamini tossed her hand up in the air, thus, throwing a bundle of papers all over the floor. With anger filled eyes, she shouted, "Kya hai yeh sab?If this is what you wanted Miss Anika, why do you act like a saint in front of us. Bloody wh**e!"
Once again tears surfaced her orbs as she bent forward to pick one of the papers lying on the floor. What she saw in front of her made her heart explode inside her chest. She crushed the paper and threw on the floor with anger and spoke, "Mausi, All of this is a big lie and I am not the one at fault. Infact, this is a crime and I have already decided that I want this criminal behind the bars."
Hearing her out, Kamini laughed hysterically, "Jaogi to tum tab na jab hum tumhe kahin jane denge."
Completing herself, a group of men entered the house, tied Anika's hands as well as legs and threw her inside a room, locking it from the outside. Kamini warned Soumya to go away from there and not tell anyone a word or else she could do worst things with Anika.
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"Congratulations! Mr Shivay Singh. You have successfully tarnished my soul. Now what? What worst can you possibly do for me? Go ahead and ruin my image further so that everyone gets know that I am your wh..." and before she could complete he pulled her hair bringing her face close to his own. His reddening face showed how hurt he was by those words. His breath blazed her moist cheeks. The warmth growing every second as he narrowed the distance between them. She clenched his shirt tight, pushing him away from herself. Her struggle failed to budge him and he advanced like a...😉😆
Sorry guys my laptop was on repair and promise will update the next part tomorrow. Hit like and comment atleast 5 pages😃
Edited by AsyaManeetAnshi - 8 years ago
Indian Idol 15
