Prerish FF *Danger Looms* Part 11- Page 23

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Ghosh.M.

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Posted: 5 years ago

#122

Hello Everyone Madhusree here.😳I am back with the 8th part of the story.😳

All the converstions are in Italics.

This whole part has been typed in phone, there can be typo errors.

Happy reading🤗

Kent:

"Accha let me see what will you say when you hear that he almost killed a person who once gave him an opportunity to earn."

Rishabh sat down with a thud. The day he had feared forever, the truth he had feared forever is in front of him. How he had thought that a day will come when all his dark secrets will lay bare in front of Prerna. How he had spent his nights drowning in malts and bourbons after she slept thinking that is their relationship that much strong to withstand such storm? How he had woken up from nightmares of Prerna leaving him. If it would have been a year or 2years back he could have left Prerna like he had left before. Though he loved her then, still she was not his, she used to love someone else, these reasons were enough at that time for him to ease the pain of his heart. But Prerna leaving him now will break him beyond reparation. He looked at his dad amd understood his motive. His dad wants to break him at emotional level so that he cannot ever stand back again.

"This man know my weakness but he don't know they are my strength too." Rishabh's eyes shone with determination as he stood up.

Prerna eyed Rishabh and saw a flicker of helplessness in his eyes for a while which he masked well with determinative looks. She at once knew he has some plan, up his sleeves.

Rishabh stepped a little forward and said smirking,"apko meri zindagi ki kisse sunane ka bahut shauk hain na. Shauk se bataiye inhe. Kiyu Prerna sunna nehi chahogi apne father-in-law se meri kahani unki zubani." and looked at Prerna with expectation that will she contradict or not.

"Stop it Rishabh please. Mujhe kuch nehi sunna. I just wanna fo home. Did you get it Mr. I don't want to hear ANYTHING " Prerna literally screamed and leaned against the wall for support. She was having a tough time in keeping up with the stress and anxiety she is experiencing right now. She wants to return to the warm comforts of her home.

Rishabh was relieved a bit. Prerna dosen't want to hear anything. Now he just had to think of a way to get out of here.

"Aisa kaise chalega dear, you have to listen. Arey tumhe batane ke liyei hi toh main laya hu idhar. Rishabh tum bataoge yah main batau?" He asked in a tone which screamed anger for the first time, Prerna felt that. He was calm and cool from the very beginning, he is angry now. She was sensing something dangerous, she just prayed for her family's safety.

Rishabh took the cue and thought that he should only tell her about his past which he had left behind years before.

"I will tell", he said.

"That's like my boy" Rishabh's dad laughed.

"Prerna My Mom Ms. Malini Bajaj was a renowned fashion designer of her time. Brand MB was the most sought after brand in almost everwhere. Her fashion weeks were talk of the town then. On one such ill fated day she met this man in one of such ramp events." Rishabh was intervened by the man.

"Ill fated? You are so mean my boy. I am disappointed." He huffed and laughed soon after. "Ok carry on" he said in between his laughs.

Rishabh gave him a look of disgust and continued, "My Mom fell in love. Only my Mom fell in love because this man was acting lovelorn all the while. They got married soon and I was born a year after. But soon his real face started to become prominent. My mom wanted to leave this glamour world and live peacefully with her husband and son. But this man stopped her from doing that. He married her only for her money. He was already bankrupt and he wanted to continue his materialistic pleasurable life with my mom's money. He had already transferred everything to his name and my mom was penniless by then." Rishabh sniffed as his voice choked looking at Prerna who was having a tough time controlling her tears.

Rishabh started again, " Years of torture had snatched my mom's creative personality. Her designs weren't up to date and she failed to sustain. I was only 10 years old when I started working. My Mom continued to work like stiching dresses etc. and I got a job of a labour in a fire cracker making factory. At the end of the day the amount of money my Mom used to earn was taken away by him for his alcoholism. He used to come back home fully drunk, sometimes with girls. Ma and me used to sit in a corner of a room and cry to sleep. He would wake up us sometimes and beat us, take Ma from me and close the door behind them. I used to cry and cry till Ma to come out in faltering steps to console me. Those dread images still give me nightmares Prerna" and he started sobbing.

Prerna was also not in a good state. She was crying to holding Kukki close to her.

Rishabh wiped his tears and started again, " These mental pressures took a toll on the little 10 yr. Old kid. But my mornings went well. I used to go to the factory and work there along with other kids. In the break time I used to study as well. Janti ho us factory ki malkin bohot acchi thi. Madam used to like me a lot. In the break time she used to feed me with luchi and aloor dam, sometimes rice and fish. She dosen't have any child and she used to treat me as her own. Our boss was a good man but had the same wrong addictions as my Dad. I used to watch everyday how Madam cried stealthily. I started to think why people despise their family so much. When I will have one I will always love them, treat them with all the softness that I have in my heart." Saying this Rishabh looked at Prerna and smiled through tears.

"Arey arey come to the point my boy" His Dad stood up and placed a revolver at the adjacent table.

A chill ran down Prerna's spine. Something dangerous is on it's way.

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