Chapter 12
Before Prachi could reach the doorknob, Ranbir had already pushed it open. As their conflicting gazes met she rushed to her bed and got hold of her cell phone, trying her to look normal. Annoyed by her sudden reaction; he walked in, instructing the domestic help to bring in the steaming hot food on the trolley;
"Kaka has sent the food for you; eat it." - Ignoring his usual commanding tone; Prachi was too busy scrolling through her WhatsApp chats for the 3rd time.
"Please get outâŚ" - Ranbir's expressions stiffened as he stood by the door.
"You slapped me and I should be the one to leave; nice."
âOh come on, you deserved every bit of it!â
âGod, where did you get these curves from?â - Prachi glared at him in confusion then a sudden realization left her face crimson with shame - she quickly pulled her kurta down - fixing the crease of her jeans as he grinned.
âThanks for the detailed x-ray!!â
âI donât think anyone in the world would take that risk.â
âNice to know that we agree on something!â
âI was talking about the fat.â
âWho the hell do you think you are??â - Sensing her downright anger and emotional vulnerability; Ranbir immediately turned sober.
âI was just trying to - never mind⌠I hope your mother is okay...â
âAre you aware that listening to somebody elseâs conversations is generally frowned upon?â
âI didnât. Usually mothers worry for their children in such a state. Well, ... maybe notâŚâ - With brief silence between the two, Ranbir held the doorknob, âI just came in to make up for - well, you know.
Even after such horrific behavior, he canât apologize upfront - bloody egoistic monster!
âWrong timing I guess.â
âStay hereâŚâ
âDonât use these decorative phrases with me. Iâm fine.â
âDo you want to earn more moods from my side?â
âI donât think I really care about your mood swings.â
âFine. Take this food on your way out.â - Ranbir closed the door and stood with his arms crossed.
âAre you seriously going to argue over this? What are you? a 4 years old?â
âIf youâre stubborn enough not to comply with my request for once; even Iâm not budging an inch!â
âI have got this nice and clear; you donât have to bleed my ears again.â
âAlright then good luck with facing Raghu kaka yourself...â
âThis is not inclusive of the pathetic care I should be giving you...â
âNow it is. Otherwise, Iâm leaving the house.â
âYour choice. Talk it out with kaka!â
âIf youâre genuinely sorry then sit down.â - After calculating the pros and cons of her weird behavior he let out an exhausted sigh and sat on the nearby sofa. On the other hand Prachi sat beside him feeling accomplished, carefully examining the open scars over his shoulder.
âWhatâs your darn problem? I told you I donât need any frigging first aids!!â
âStart making exceptions from now on.â
âWould you please stop acting like a nanny to me?â
âYou need to lower your tone with me or else itâs going to reverse your apology.â - Ranbir clenched his teeth, âWhy do you hate being bandaged?â
âFix your robot self first.â
âThatâs not what I have asked you.â
âThe material irritates me; just like you.â - Ranbir mumbled without looking at her, clearly uneasy with her touch.
âThis wound looks terrible - Iâd just get the -â
âWhy are you doing this?â
âWell, it is common sense but still let me tell you, bandages are necessary to keep the wound from infections.â
âSit down and answer my question, why do you want to help me?â
Prachi had been ignoring his apparent wrath and questions in different ways; the second she was discharged from the hospital. May it be arguing with him or slapping him for questioning her morality - she had valid reasons to do that. First, she wanted to take her newly developed emotions at a slower pace and second, Ranbir had thankfully become a bit responsive and tolerant towards her concerns - expressing her mind would lead him to shut himself completely. At the moment nothing was more important for her than to maintain the interactions and stay closer to him.
âJust what I told you⌠I am helping Raghu kaka in bringing your twisted mind back on trackâŚâ - Ranbir observed her body language with knitted eyebrows.
âYou said all of this wasnât for him but for me to believe you that - that you⌠actually care. What exactly were you referring to?â
âAs a friend! Is it too complicated for you to understand a simple statement?â - Prachi snapped, âYou know what? Youâre right, let it be - Iâll just talk to Raghu kaka and get out of here!!!â - She stood up when held her wrist.
âRelax, it was just a question. Do your business so that I can leave.â
âI donât want to!! Youâre too stupid to get the bandages on - you can leave me alone!â
âYour repeated irksome behavior with me, confirms my assumption that youâre not ready to spill the beans. But, Iâll figure that out! Eat the food or throw it out like I care!â
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A huge group of students stood outside the deanâs office - whispering while peeking in through the door. Ranbir and Dr Dhanush sat for a meeting conversing with one another - their body language convinced the audience that the matter was grave;
âI am very disappointed Ranbir! How couldnât you inform me about the attack! I wouldâve definitely instructed the security in-charge to seal the campus and get a hold of the culprits!â
âI am sure this isnât the first time you have faced disappointment in life.â
âI am not in a mood to crack jokes with you! Do you realize how worried Raghuveer ji was? What if -â
âWhat do you take me as? A 2 years old kid, who accidentally peed in his underpants? I am not sure why my beloved uncle hadnât been assertive enough to tell you but, all of this royal treatment makes me sick to the stomach!! If you want me to feel comfortable, either treat me normally or leave me alone!â
âNone of the other students have their names on the hit list but you do! Keeping in view the sensitivity of the matter; weâve got to take care of you whether you like it or not!â
âLet me make things easier for you dean; you loosen this so-called security around me and Iâd stay - you suffocate me like a possessive girlfriend, Iâd leave this college! Take your pick.â
âI reject this nonsense! I canât upset Raghuveer ji no matter what you say! Your well-being would remain the priority period!â
âSo, let me get this straight, out of 4500 students youâre not just concerned about the well-being of one student but, okay with the idea of putting other studentsâ life and future at risk! Very impressive.â
âCome to the darn point.â
âThere was a girl whoâs life was at risk way more than mine! What do you have to say on her security? Isnât that biasness?â
âThere are hundreds of girls studying here; which one are you talking about?â
âPrachi Arora! She got hit by - forget it!â
âListen Ranbir, I donât have that much time to pay each and every student a special visit! I was informed that she was taken to the hospital and -â
âI took her to the hospital! If you canât be impartial in these matters, I am sorry thereâs absolutely no point for you to hold this position or for me to stay here!â
âI donât appreciate your tone sonâŚâ
âThatâs genetic, next?â
âWhat do you want me to do?â
âThatâs more I like it - yours most respected Raghuveer Singh ji would inform you so, you better keep your eyes and ears open.â
Ankit stopped in tracks observing the rush outside the deanâs office. With mixed thoughts, he moved ahead inquiring one of the students.
âYou actually donât know what has happened lately? Dr. Dhanush is already creating a havoc out of the attack!â
âStop playing mind games and tell me everything!â
âThis guy Ranbir Pratap, he got into an accident outside college gates day before - if rumors are to be believed it was a pre-planned assault and some girl was also rushed to the hospitalâŚâ
âWho?â
âSome fresherâŚâ - At listening to the last bit of the statement, he could feel his temper rising abruptly.
âTell me her God-damn name!!â
âEasy on the aggression bro, why donât you ask the dean yourself!â
âI definitely would!â - As soon as Ranbir went out of the office all of the students quickly dispersed avoiding his death stare - however, Ankit stood firm making a fist. After a short eye-contact, Ranbir passed by him in disgust;
âTry as much as you can, but, showing off your built, dragging women into your heroic stunts and making frequent rounds of the deanâs office wonât earn you attention!â - Ranbir stopped at once to witness Ankitâs jealous face.
âSomebodyâs ass just got burnt real bad!â
âDonât you dare act smart; I know what dirty business youâve been doing on campusâŚâ
âThatâs strange and interesting to hear at the same time. Someone who doesnât have the time to take care of his personal hygiene, stinking the hostel washrooms all the way through has enough time to keep a check on my activities! Your orphan-looking face tells me, you just got a huge shock so let me sum up everything; Iâm glad that I am deanâs favorite, a great stuntman and an excellent boyfriend material. At least Iâm half-way there in a short span as compared to you; being the deanâs pet dog sniffing for every woman to grab attention!â - Ankit had just moved ahead to hit Ranbir when he felt his wrist being twisted.
âYou keep on forgetting how I had thrashed the hostel boys in front of you! You donât want the same fate, or do you? - Ankit stood there shaking underneath.
âYou mess with - with Prachi and - youâd have it from me!!!â
âIâd have what, a d***? Iâm really sorry man, but, I am against rainbows. Perhaps you should try your hand on Vikram and Uday - theyâd love to have you in the sandwich!!â - He shoved off Ankitâs wrist, leaving pink traces on.
âAnother thing, the girl youâre referring to - Prachi Arora; whether I take pleasure out of her or throw her onto the streets; Iâd make sure she doesnât escape; you know why? To keep her safe from a lustful ba***** like you!â
âWait, till I reveal your truth in front of her!!â
âIâd wait till she gets blind enough to believe you!â
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Raghuveer moved back and forth in the lobby constantly checking the time. The doctorsâ team was supposed to arrive on the designated day and time. A part of him feared if at all he failed to fulfill his promise; Prachi would want to leave - and he wasnât wanting it to happen anytime soon.
After another half an hour the doorbell rang - thanking all the lords Raghuveer went to the main door to let the doctors team in. However, what he saw next vexed him even more. A middle-aged man with a shabby appearance donning an over-sized coat, baggy pants, rusty dress shirt, and untidy beard stood with an old suitcase and a stethoscope in hand;
âWho the hell are you?â
âIs this the owner of the house? Raghuveer Singh?â
âWho else am I looking like? And - I had asked for a team of doctors!! Where are they!â
âMister, for your information, I am the doctor! The team you had specifically asked for had to attend an emergency case, and so -â
âAnd so they sent a beggar look-alike quack to mess up with my childâs already deteriorating health!!!â
âWould you let me in already!â
âNot until you show me your medical license and papers!â
âI take this as an insult to my profession!!!!â
âSo, you wonât show me your documents, is that so?â
âAbsolutely!â
âSecurity! Take a look at this squeaky guy!â
âHey! Whatâs the idea? Give my stuff back!! Is this a police station?â
âYouâve no idea!â - One of the security guards throw all the stuff out of the messy suitcase and handed over a file to Raghuveer. After scanning through each and every paper - Raghuveer gave him another suspicious look.
âMBBS - Visiting doctor - City HospitalâŚâ
âYes!!â
âI am surprised how come the management has started to hire stand-up comedians? - Raghuveer concluded, thrusting the file onto his lap, âthis way...â
The doctor scanned the entire mansion with suspicious eyes, from the huge flooring; statues to the huge staircases - praying to the heavens he doesnât get trapped into the den.
âIs there actually any patient waiting for me? Or I - I meanâŚâ
âKeep moving!â - Raghuveer had just knocked on the half open door when the doctor immediately stood stunned for a second. His eyes fell on Prachi who were comfortably sitting on the bed, trying to unhook her bracelet;
âThis is the patient?? Sheâs so young and beautiful!!!â - The sudden enthusiasm in his voice startled Prachi, and she gave a long nervous glance to Raghuveer - who were ready to murder him any minute. âOkay, so first Iâll have to -â - Before he could finish Raghuveer held his shoulder.
âAllow me⌠Prachi heâd just examine your injury for now; I hope itâs okay..â - Glancing at the wicked features of the apparent doctor - she showcased her discomfort.
âI am right hereâŚâ - While Raghuveer had maintained an eagle eye on the doctor as he took out his equipment; Prachiâs mind drifted off thinking about the devil who was nowhere to be seen.
âKaka, whereâs Ranbir?â
âNot sure, as of now; he left in such a hurry that I hadnât seen him since morning.â
Slightly disappointed, Prachi gave him a nod. As much as it sounded weird, even with his massive arrogance and sarcasm, she felt a sense of security with Ranbir around. Hoping for him to come back soon, she tried focusing on her check up.
Just then one of the servants came up running, informing the elderly man about the huge mess the gardener had caused in the backyard - Raghuveer instantly gave a quizzical look to Prachi;
âIâd be fineâŚâ - Prachi smiled. As he stepped out, her eyes shifted to the weird human being in front of her, who were taking more than usual to check her prescriptions, âHow much time is it going to take?â
âThe fun has just begunâŚâ
âExcuse me!â
âI meant in order to treat you better; I have got to have a look at your scar⌠maybe you could just⌠unbutton from the topâŚâ
âWhat are you trying to do here???â
âMam your injury is on the collar bone; so I would have to see it in depthâŚâ - Unsure of what to do, she looked upon her shirt.
âWait, let me helpâŚâ - In a struggle to see the wound, the doctor had just torn a side of the fabric. And while she stared back at him in shock - she didnât realize someone had just witnessed the creepy sequence standing in the door-way.
âR⌠RanbirâŚâ
With the apparent stiffness in his posture and aggression on his handsome features, hell was about to break loose - Prachi dreaded.
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Edited by manu9 - 4 years ago
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