Behir FF:- BEWAJAH Chapter 2 Updated Page 3 - Page 2

Third Person's POV
Bela woke up from her deep slumber and turned to her right. She saw someone looking at her with love and pure passion. She smiled dreamily and placed a hand on that person's cheek.
"Am I in heaven? Because Angels like you exist only in heaven."
Mahir chuckled and said,"No jaan, you are with your devil. Your beloved devil."
His voice made Bela woke up from her slumber and she immediately took her hand from his cheek. She realised where she was and now she is married to this devil. She then cursed mentally for sleeping with her makeup and in her wedding attire. 'Such a creep he is' She thought and moved out of the bed.
She went towards the dressing table and started removing her bangles,earrings and necklace and then she unpined her dupatta and removed her maangtika. She was about to remove her nuptial chain when she was stopped by a voice.
"Don't."
She raised her head and saw Mahir standing behind her from the mirror. Mahir was looking at her sternly.

'How did he managed to come here from bed so fast. Is he some superman or what? No bela,never ever. He is a devil.' Bela thought.

Mahir took two steps near her and placed his hands on her shoulders.
"This is a symbol Bela,that we both are tied together and you are mine forever. Never ever try to remove this. "

"And what if I try to remove this?"

"You will never Bela. As you said you will try. You are not even firm on your decision to remove it. So I am sure you won't Bela. Besides you do not want me to die right?"

Bela closed her eyes for a moment and took a deep breath. Then she opened her eyes and quietly went towards the bathroom. She closed the bathroom door and sat on the ground. She brought her knees upto her chest and hugged herself.
"Why? Why I am into this?"
She asked herself hoping to get an answer but in vain. Gathering herself,she went towards the sink and saw two brushes along with her favourite mint toothpaste. She brushed her teeth and washed her face. Slowly,she took out all her clothes and took a shower.
When she was done, she put on a bathrobe hanging over there and came outside the bathroom. There she saw Mahir all dressed up working on his laptop.
Upon sensing Bela,Mahir lifted his head and smiled towards her. He wenr towards her and took her to his closet.
"Bela",he said and looked at her.
"This is your wardrobe closet. Here all the things which you require is necessary. From dresses to jewelleries and all styling tool kits. Get ready fast and wear something red. Its auspicious."

Bela smirked listening him and after Mahir went,she walked through the closet and searched for the dress she wanted to wear. Soon she got her dress and smiling,she wore it.
Mahir waited for her to dress up as he thought it would be good that they both will go together. Soon,Bela came and Mahir looked at her. Soon,his smile turned into anger and shock.
Bela came wearing a white floral halter neck top with red shorts.

She smiled at Mahir and said,"lets go hubby,your biwi is ready",hoping Mahir would say something to her and it would anger him but to her shock,he smiled at said," jaan, you can wear these clothes on our honeymoon and in this room too but don't you think your parents will feel ashamed seeing you like this."

"Nonsense,you called Maa Papa here."

"Nope,Mom called them. Now go and change into a saree or suit. Whatever is comfortable to you"

Bela made a poker face and went inside to change. Mahir smiled at his newly wed wife's antics and chuckled.
"Bela,you really thought you will irritate me by this trick of yours. I love you so much jaan, how can I get annoyed by you."

Soon Bela came but this time with a red anarkali. Mahir smiled looking at her and pecked her forehead. He then placed vermillion on her forehead and smiled.
"Now looking like Bela Mahir Sehgal"

Bela smirked listening his words.

"Bela, do not forget that. You are stealing my name. I am Anuska Mahir Sehgal and you will be nothing but second wife of Mahir. Time will come when he will get bored of you and he will throw you out of his life. Then I will come back. I was always a faithful wife to him and soon he will come back to me",Anushka or better as Anu said accusingly at Bela.
"Di,you are wrong. I never snatched Mahir from you. I do not love him di,I hate him",said Bela.
"You should think about this before sleeping with him. Like a wh**e you warmed his bed and opened your legs for .." her words were incomplete as Mahir slapped her.
"Enough Anu. Not a word against My Bela. I love her and I do not love you. Get this thing in your head. Bela is my life. Do not ever try to hurt her again",said Mahir while glaring at Anu.

Bela came out of her trance when Mahir shaked her. She smiled and said," Mr.Mahir Sehgal thanks for destroying me completely." She then walked out of her room completely confusing Manik.
Breakfast at the sehgals were no good. There was tension in the dining table which did not get unnoticed by Bela's parents. They tried to make a conversation with their daughter but in return, they got only monosyllabic answers. Sensing the tension in air,Sumitra said," Bhaisahab, Behenji today night we are planning of a reception party for Mahir and Bela. Both of you please come"
Bela mentally cursed the parties held by Sehgals. Only she knew,these parties were the reason of the devil existing in her life.

Third Person's POV
Bela remembered what all happened that night. Six months before,her life changed completely. It was Sehgals' party. Andy Sehgal's eldest son, Mahir Sehgal was married for about last two years and it was his and Anushka's second year anniversary party. Bela didn't wanted to go over there but she had to as her two week boyfriend Rehan asked to come over. Rehan was a douche bag. He was completely mesmerised by Bela yet he was a coward to stand up for her. Rehan did not even properly proposed her. Just a small talk with her and that was it..
Even Bela had the same thought.
'will he not propose me? As other boys do?'
It was Vishakha(Vish) who told her to move forward with Rehan. According to Vishakha, Rehan will need some time to express his feelings but eventually the feelings will come out. Bela hence accepted his proposal and they were in relationship. Bela was from a small town of Maharastra,Nashik who came to Mumbai for her higher studies. She was an excellent student with a sharp tongue so she decided to become a graduate in mass communication. In the final year,she met Rehan and they were going good. But Bela could not accept Rehan's advances. Rehan wanted to move further with her in their relationship. But Bela could not. Even she wanted to kiss someone to make love to someone,she could not feel that with Rehan.
"What is your problem Bela. Why you are like a dead fish when I kiss you? "

"I don't know Rehan. Even I want to take a step ahead but its not happening" ,Bela reasoned Rehan.

"You are always like this Bela."

Every other day,they use to fight like this. Well at the day of the party,Rehan coaxed her to come for the party. Hence,Bela agreed. Rehan's best friend Yuvraj Sehgal or better known as Yuvi, Mahir's younger brother was no less. He was a party animal and a jerk. He only suggested Rehan to bring Bela for the party abd then get her high and therefore,she will not be able to reject his advances.
Bela came to the party in a red saree. The saree was elegantly draped over her frame and she was looking breathtaking beautiful. Mahir saw her and boom,he lost his heart to her. Bela was talking to Sumitra Maa and Mahir was adoring her.
Her jhumkas,her long black tresses,her red bangles,her smile was making me go go crazy.
'why on the earth I didn't met you two years back',Mahir thought.
Mahir went towards Sumitra Maa and she introduced Bela and Mahir. Mahir as his son and Bela as Rehan's special friend. Hearing someone else's name related to Bela,his jaw clenched but all his anger melted down when Bela shook hands with him. He felt something divine and pure when she touched him. Even Bela felt the same but she ignored it. Mahir looked at Bela intensely and Bela was burning under his gaze. She roamed her eyes all over her surrounding to find Rehan and a smile crept on her lips when she saw Rehan while Mahir flinched on that. Bela went to Rehan and stood beside her.

"Rehan,where were you? I was searching for you."
"Bela,my darling you are looking very beautiful dear", Rehan said in a half drunken state.
Bela smiled hesitantly and held Rehan's arm.
"Rehan you are high,I guess we should ..",Bela could not complete her sentence as Yuvi offered her a glass of cranberry juice. Bela wanted to reject but Yuvi insisted a lot so Bela drank it but unknown to her, it was red wine. Soon red wine affected her mind and she lost her senses. Mahir was observing all this while staying silent and then he looked at Anu. Anuska,her wife. She was the perfect marriage material. Every man would wish for a lady like her, every mother in law would wish for a daughter in law like her, she was perfect no beyond perfect anyone could wish for. But Mahir could not love her. He always felt a barrier between them. Their relation was awkward,very awkward. Mahir Anu were more like roommates than husband wife in their bedroom and more like brother sister and friends for the world and sehgal family.
Mahir tried a lot but could built in the bridge between him and Anu. But with Bela,he was damn attracted. Bela was like an addiction to him and that addiction made him lead towards a stumbling drunk Bela. Bela was holding Rehan's right arm and was blabbering something while Yuvi decided to bring Rehan Bela to a room where they could involve into their business but Mahir interrupted that.

"Yuvi,this nothing for good friend of yours is stupid. Bela is now drunk and she is vulnerable. Take him to his room now and I will drop Bela to her house",Mahir said sternly to Yuvi while glaring at Rehan,actually Rehan's right arm which Bela has caught of it.
Yuvi feared angry Mahir so he silently took Rehan with him while Mahir held Bela as if she is his fragile doll.

"Bela,Bela beta where are you?",Sumitra's voice ranged into Bela's ears and she came out of her trance. She felt tears flowing through her eyes. She quickly wiped her tears and opened the room's door. There she found Sumitra Maa with a worried face.

"Bela are you okay. I called you but you didn't opened the door so I got worried",Sumitra said panicking.

Bela held Sumitra's hands and assured her that she is fine. Sumitra told Bela that she has to go to her parents' house for her rasam pug phera . Bela nodded and said she will come soon for pug phera rasam.

Bela sighed and closed her eyes. Her past came back to her again.

That morning when she felt his rough strong fingers on her back and his hand caressing her hairs.

"Bela never ever forget that you are mine, no matter how much you try running away from me",his words threatened her ears.

He sliced his arm with a blade and made deep cuts. Blood oozed from his arm while he said," jaan, I am mad for your love. I am mad for you. Do not ever try to run from me otherwise consequences will be very bad."

" You are mine and I am yours. No one can separate us"

"Belaa... "

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2nd chapter also updated...
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