poor madhu got married bcosof revenge,all happend suddenly
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Part 2
The door banged open and Madhu was jerked out of her dilemma. She looked up with horrified eyes. And there entered her husband. She couldnt believe its the same man who was once her confidant in everything. He came in drenched in his alcohol. He was still drunk and maybe even more than before, if that was possible.
"Oh no! Why is the new bride sitting on the floor..?" He said sarcastically.
"Bittuji never does anything properly.." he said acting sympathetic.
Bittuji, his P.A., he was the one who had introduced her in this room. He seemed a better man than Rishabh. He had sent in Neha to her to get her ready while she had been sitting their lifeless and barely taking in the instructions that Neha gave her regarding her dressing. Since the time she had seen the sindoor on her forehead she had gone into this frozen state. RK had dragged her into his car and she was somehow just frozen to everything. She had realized that a chubby man who had apologized to her on behalf of his chief and had almost cried for something was some Bittuji.
"Well actually he did do it correctly. Thats your rightful place.." he said smirking evilly.
Madhu stared at him not believing. "Now you will pay for your father Madhubala..!" He said as he kept his right leg on the bed infront of her as he bent down facing her.
" I am your Husband.. Your God... Bi..wi.." he said sarcastically.
Madhu felt disgusted hearing that word from him. After that time now she had felt something and that was disgust! Sheer disgust..
"I am not your wife!" She said angrily. "I dont consider this marriage!"
"I am RK! And I decide what happens in my world. " he said laughing making a joke out of her.
"I am not your world! And neither I am your slave that I do what you want. This marriage was forced on me and I dont consider it." She said angrily.
"I am not interested in your speech.. Its our Suhagraat.. wont you please your God, Biwi?" He said with a raised eyebrow and Madhu suddenly felt a blow. She was scared of him now. He wasnt the man she knew. She shivered at the thought of what he could do to her in the confines of his room.
He forwarded his hand and held her Dupatta covering her head. He pulled the dupatta but it was tucked in her hair. Madhu held her dupatta as she flinched in pain at the thrust on her hair.
RK smiled seeing the fear mixed with pain on her face. "You are not worth my touch.." he said throwing the dupatta back at her. He walked to the other side of the bed now as he fell on it. He was very tired and too much consumed in his alcohol to hold up anymore. Madhu looked at him with a sigh of relief. She stood up and peeked at him and found him asleep or rather unconscious. She sighed in relief as she walked hurriedly to the door. She turned the knob to open the door but it didnt open. She tried pulling the door as well pushed it but all in vain.
"The door is closed biwi.. You think I am a stupid to let you free... Come on. I have those brains for sure.." he said casually in a half sleepy tone..
Madhu let out a breath at him tired. "I want to go.." she said having enough of his drama.
"Enjoy your hell biwi.." he said casually as he turned to his side adjusting the pillow underneath his head.
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His head was aching like hell. And he opened his eyes holding his head which was ready to burst anytime. He flinched in pain as he opened his eyes narrowing them to adjust to the sunlight that was basking his grand room.
He tried opening his eyes wider trying to accustom them to the light. He looked around to search for water on his side table. He was drinking water from the bottle when his gaze fell on the woman just some feet away from him sitting on the floor taking support from his couch. He felt a storm hit him. Not only was she just a woman sitting there but she was in bridal lehenga. Her dupatta falling half way on her face. She seemed to have fallen asleep unknowingly. But why was she here? He stressed his mind but couldn't remember. He opened his mouth to shout for Bittuji but then he thought he would wake the girl up. And he didnt want to face her without knowing what all had happened there.
He was still staring at the figure dressed in red sitting in his room when she moved her hand to move the hair which were disturbing her sweet sleep. Her hand touched her face Nd RK's heartbeats increased in anticipation to see her face. And then he was shook to the core. Madhu!!
Her?! What is she doing here?! He almost screamed in his mind. And then images started flashing in his mind. He remembered what had happened the night before.
Flashback
He was standing with Mr. Khan smiling and discussing about their business when his gaze fell on a girl. Not any girl, it was her. Dressed in white frock suit and a light pink dupatta, she looked serene and nothing less than his angel. Like she used to be years before. Madhu.. his first and only love. But why is she here? Wait! She is not Madhu. She is Madhubala Malik. And thats what she is here. On behalf of Shamsher Malik from Malik Industries. His heart started melting as all his long forgotten feelings started bursting in him and he wanted to go to her and claim her his. But she wasnt his. She was a Malik.
"RK.." Mr. Khan interrupted his thoughts.
"Yes.." he said jerking out of his thoughts controlling his emotions.
"I was saying..." and Mr. Khan continued with what he was saying but RK's mind was now wandering elsewhere. Madhu was here. And he wasnt in any condition to face her. He remembered his father's scream and his mother's cries. And he felt a pang of pain in his heart. His heart started to sink and he excused himself from Mr. Khan. He was about to walk off the hall when he heard a gasp. He turned to the source of sound. He felt pain and regretted his decision to turn as Madhu stood infront of him in wide eyed surprise.
"Rishu!!" She screamed in delight. That adressal made him melt even more. No-one except for her had called him that ever. And he had cherished that so much. He would call her up first thing every morning to hear her call him Rishu. But today that made him hurt.
"How are you? And where have you been? Oh my God. You have grown to be a handsome man.. I cant believe I am seeing you. " she blurted all of it in excitement. RK saw her with pain in his eyes.
"I am so stunned to see you.." she said delighted. But suddenly RK turned back and went away. She was shocked. What? Did he just turn away in the middle of her sentence.
He went to his room angrily and took out his wine bottle. He gulped in as much as he could in one sip. He parted the bottle from his lips to breathe. "She is Madhubala Malik.. she is no more your Madhu, RK..!" He screamed at himself for feeling that love for her again.
"You have come here to destroy Malik.. to take your revenge. He killed Ma-baba.. And Madhubala has that dirty blood running in her veins. Does that stupid childhood infatuation more important to you than your parents.." he scorned himself as he took another big sip. He kept drinking to drown his pain and that long forgotten love for Madhubala. In that state of delirium he heard his parents voices. He mourned for their death. He was now quite drunk when he heard his door bang open and their stood the girl he now hated.
Flashback
RK flinched in pain again holding his head as it hurt him, both his headache and what had happened yesterday. He remembered how he had forcibly taken pheras with her and how he had married her. He took in a deep breath and walked out of the room to decide what to do now. He walked in his bar to relieve him of the hangover by drinking another peg. He gulped in the drink and tried to clear his mind. "RK doesnt leave what he starts once" he said to himself.
He took in a deep breath. "even if he took the decision in a drunk state but there is nothing wrong in this.. I have come back to destroy Malik. What better way than this..? He would be shattered to see his daughter in pain". He smirked evilly.
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Madhu woke up because of the sunlight falling on her eyes. She tried stretching her body because of the pain, she felt her body aching badly. She realized she was on the floor. As sleep cleared her mind she realized where she was and the gory events of the night played through her mind. She looked at herself sitting supported with couch. She remembered how her knees had given way after hearing Rishabh as she burst out crying. She didnt know when she slept off. She instantly looked up to check if Rishabh was awake or still on the bed. She sighed in relief as she realized that he was no where. She stood up in an instant and turned back to the door to run out.
Thankfully the door was now open. She opened the door slowly as she walked on tip toe holding her lehenga above her feet. She was about to step down the last stair of that beautiful and big mansion.
"Going Somewhere Biwi?" She heard a deep voice from behind.
Madhu turned back dreading that voice. RK was sitting on the sofa with his legs spread out infront on the table and a glass in his hand. He was smiling evilly even when not looking at her.
"I just want to go away Rishabh.." she said angrily.
"Rishabh from Rishu?! You are progressing Biwi... but dont you think you should pay even more respect to your husband?" He asked her acting confused.
"Stop it! You are not my husband!" She said angrily. She loved him but as her friend, she could never consider him her husband.
RK stood up and walked to her. "Really? Till the day I had known you, you were born and grown up in India biwi... Did you change it later on?" He asked as he now stood infront of her.
Madhu looked at him baffled. "Yes Biwi... Because Indian women are very Pativrata..! I have put sindoor in your mang.. Dont you know the price of 'ek chutki sindoor'?" He asked playfully.
Madhu took in a deep breath of frustration. "Dont test my patience Rishabh..." she said angrily. "Already ma papa would be so worried.. I hadnt been home the whole night!" She said worriedly with wide eyes thinking to herself.
RK felt bad seeing her worried. He knew what her parents meant to her. But then he has married her to avenge her not to take care of her..
"Please Rishabh let me go... Papa would be so much worried. He doesnt even know that i am here.." she said pleadingly remembering her parents.
"Right..." he said thinking to himself. "If he wouldn't know that you are here. How would he see that his daughter is facing my wrath..." he thought aloud.
Madhu looked at him in disbelief.
"Okay its decided we are going to see Malik.." he said nodding confidently.
He held her arm tightly and Madhu flinched in pain at the harsh grip. He lead her out of the door in his fast stride while Madhu was dragged to keep pace with him.
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