FF: Tune zindagi mein aake...Teaser on pg 81/2 :) - Page 6

woooowwww, its really getting very interesting..... The suspence is killing me...... pl update soon.... as the show is ending the fan fics are the only hope.... it was a short n sweet update.....

Originally posted by: nehaaa nawab

woooowwww, its really getting very interesting..... The suspence is killing me.....lol 😛. pl update soon.... as the show is ending 😭the fan fics are the only hope.... it was a short n sweet update.....thanks for your comment😊

He ignored her pleas; without relinquishing his tight grip on her wrist, he continued to drag her upstairs.

"Par aisa kya hua? Aap itne naaraz kyun hain?"

Finally he turned to look at her. She cowered from his furious gaze. "Tum Sanjay se kyun baat kar rahi thi?"

"Aap gaye the…main akeli thi…toh Sanjay mujhe company dehte te.Hum s..sirf kaam ki baat…"

She sobbed in pain as his hand struck her cheek twice. Abruptly he stormed out of the house, slamming the front door. She cradled her face as her tears flowed out.

***

"Tum kal se kaam chordongi."

Terrified as she was, Kasturi couldn't bring herself to simply agree. This was her first job after finishing her Accountancy degree, and she loved it. Working as an actuary was stimulating and fun; at work, with her colleagues, she was herself again. She didn't want to lose her independence and waste her life.

"Raunak, aap aisa kyun chahte hain? Mujhe kaam karna pasand hain, main…"

"Par mujhe pasand nahi hain. Mein koi behas nahi karna cahata. Tum kal apna resignation dongi, bas."

Kasturi had had enough. Was she going to live her life, cowed, under her husband's shadow. His tempers had gone too far. Neither would she be ordered by him, neither would she be beaten.

"Bas, Raunak. Bahut hogaya. Main tumhari biwi hoon, ek maamooli cheez nahi, jiske saath tum jo chahe karsakte ho. Mein resign nahi karoongi," she stipulated.

Raunak seized her arm and twisted it behind her. She cried out in pain, as he bent it further, whispering sinisterly in her ear.

"Ek baat samaj jao. Mein kuch bhi karsakta. Kuch bhi." He leered menacingly at her, before suddenly pushing her away. Swiftly, he strode outside, shut the door and locked it. Half in disbelief, Kasturi hurried to the door, pulling in earnest at the handle, pounding her fists against the wall. How could he do this?

***

It was early morning before he returned to liberate her. Eyes bloodshot and wet from crying, she…

"Kasturi, darwasa kholo" Robbie rapped loudly on her door.

She jerked, wrenched back into the present by his voice. She tried her best to wipe away the streaks of tears on her face, but knew she was unsuccessful as Robbie entered and his face wrenched in misery as he looked at her.

"Tum abhi bhi Maa ki baat se naaraz ho?" Robbie assumed wrongly.

Originally posted by: nehaaa nawab

amazingggg...... this part was too gud..... m in luv with ur fanfic, pls dont stop updating...... hope robbie will support kasturi even after knowing her past........ when will u update next, pls update soooooooon.......

Parts 7 and 8 were great

"Kasturi, Devika ma'am tumhe ghar par bolaiyaan hai. Saat baje," Kiran informed her.

"Magar…kyun…"

"Sorry Kasturi, mein nahi jaanti"

Confused, Kasturi mused over the news. Why would devika ma'am want to see her; what was so important that it couldn't be discussed in the office? Could it be…Robbie? Could have something have happened to him. She hadn't seen him today, but preoccupied by her recurring nightmares, she had hardly noticed. Her face blanched and she rushed outside.

"Sabharwal mansion, please, bhaiyya, jaldi!"

The ten minute taxi ride passed in fear; she jumped out, paid ten rupees, and hurried through the iron gates. Devika greeted her at the door.

"Tum thoda jaldi aagayi, Kasturi," she pointed out with a small smile. "Koi baat nahi hain, beto."

"Magar Robbie sir…"

"Robbie toh Delhi gaya hai, concert ke liye." She ushered Kasturi into the grand living room, and gestured towards a mahogany armchair. Kasturi sat, knitting her fingers together. Her heartbeat slowed as she realized Robbie was fine, only to be replaced by a heightened sense of trepidation and puzzlement at Devika's purpose. The last time they had met, she had been furious. Why, all of a sudden, was she being so civil and polite?

"Baat yeh hain, Kasturi, ke mujhe tumhare liye ek offer hain. Ek sodha. Ek deal. Mein tumhari baare mein jaan chuki hoon. Mrs Kasturi Singhania."

Kasturi let out a choked gasp.

"Jee, Kasturi, mein jaanti hoon ke tum shaadi shooda ho. Par…gabrao mat. Mein kisi ko nahi bataoongi. Robbie ko bhi nahi. Magar ek shart hain. Tum apni pati ke saath nahi rehna chahti, theek hain – mein tumhe ek crore doonghi. Kisi bhi sheher mein jaake, tum khushi khushi zindagi gusar sakti ho. Magar… tum Robbie ki zindagi se door chali jaaongi. Na usse milengi, naa baat karengi, nahi sochengi.."

Kasturi gaped at her, shocked, her mind frantically trying to absorb what had been said. She stood up in anger.

"Aap ne yeh kaise soch liya, ke mein apna pyar bech doongi? Aap dyan se soonlijye, mein…"

"Ek minute, Kasturi. Tum ek baat bhool rahi ho. It's you, not me, who is treading a dangerous path. Don't forget that, the minute I tell Robbie your asliyat, you'll be finished. It should be you paying me money. Par…gabrao mat. Mein aapki madat karna chahti hoon. Isme sirf teri balai hain."

"Nahi, ma'am. Isme sirf nuksan hain, siwa aapke. Mein chalti hoon."

"Rukja, Kasturi. Theek hain, tumhe abhi decide karne ki zarrorat nahi hain. Main tumhe dus din ki moolat dehti hoon. Nau din me Robbie ka janam din hain. Uske baat, sab tumhare haath mein hain…"