And when she finally saw them married, Naintara with the sindoor adorning her forehead and a manglsutra around her neck in the name of Dev and becoming Mrs. Dev Singh Khurana she knew it was time.
Precap: Marriage to Rahul
Part 27
She had found out, he was at his farmhouse by the river, when she had telephoned his residence in Delhi after getting his number from the directory.
Her heart was bleeding tears of blood. The sound of broken heart was worse than the shattering of the glass, as the sound of the glass would echo once but every thud of her heart would remind her of the love she had lost.
She would have to go to Rahul and request him to marry her. She knew he was a person no one can trust but for her the only option left was to marry that lecherous Rahul. She had come to know what sort of person Rahul was, through Dev. He would drink and drink and drink until he would loose consciousness. But when he was half drunk he would cast his roving eye on any young girl he found around'flirting first, next being obnoxious and then becoming abusive if the girl tried to fend him off. It had been known that he had tried to molest girls in the parties but because he came from an influential family and had a clout beyond the reach of ordinary person no one dared to voice anything against him. Not only that but he had a habit of gambling also. He would become abusive, disruptive and destructive if he was not on a winning spree. Many times he had been warned but no one dared to take action against him.
Now she will have to go to him and ask him the reason for him being at Khurana Mansion on the night of the wedding and the reason for stopping her wedding to Dev, she still could not believe in her heart of hearts that he was the same person on the engagement night and the nights after that but she had to make sure, it was not him. And the best way to do that was to beard the lion in his den. She had to confront a powerful or dangerous person in his territory that was his farm house. She will have to go alone as she had lost the support of the one who had placed their trust on her.
She left whispering a final good-bye to the place which had given her such good memories of the people she will never forget. A few days back, she could never have guessed, how her life would turn all wrong. She willed herself from crying and to be strong for what was to come.
She took a taxi and gave the address to the taxi driver. But the taxi driver refused to take her there, saying it was way outside and he would charge double. Agreeing to the diver's demand Geet thought about the irony of life, being double-crossed on the engagement night, being double-crossed on the wedding day and now being charged double for sorting out her life. She just hoped Rahul would not have double standards and would turnout the way she expected him to.
Reaching the place she rang the bell and hoping he was not alone in the farmhouse. She did not want to talk to him when he was alone but she had little choice, as she knew, beggars can't be choosers.
"Aha'Geet, Congratulations Geet on your wedding, to what do I owe this the pleasure?"
"Can I come in Rahul, I wanted to talk to you"
"Yes Geet, come in" Rahul replied his eyes shining.
Coming in, she chose a single seater sofa and sat down. For a moment she hesitated to ask him outright but than gathering courage she asked,
"What were you doing at the Khurana mansion today?"
"Why Geet, why do you want to know?
"Rahul, will please tell me, you should know you have already been successful in breaking my marriage to Dev, don't you think then I have the right to know?
"Yes, Geet you have the right to know, but you tell me, why should I tell you, what is in there for me Geet, what will you be able to give me, what will I get if I tell you?"
"Rahul you know very well that I do not have any money to give you, what can I give you, I have nothing, which I will be able to give you."
Getting up and coming close to her, he said, "why do you say that Geet, you have got so much to give, you have a beautiful, sexy body. What curves you have got Geet, a man can get lost in them Geet" he ran his hand down her arms give her Goosebumps, " So for a month, night after night, every night will be mine, are you ready to do that?"
The sound of a tight slap echoed in across the hall.
"Why, you did not like my proposal Geet, you sure enjoyed being in my arms. Then why is act of innocence Geet. The last seven nights you have being a blast enjoying every moment Geet."
Geet staggered back, "Are you saying that all these nights it was you, Rahul?"
"Night after night every night for one month that's my condition for the answer Geet, take it or leave it. It's your decision."
"Then I have one condition of my own, you will have to you marry me first."
"Why should I marry you Geet when I will get everything I want without marry you, if you want the answers, and I guess you desperately need the answers Geet otherwise you won't have come alone to the farmhouse which is in a deserted place and that too on your wedding day."
"I beg you Rahul don't do this to me. Please tell me what I want to know, I will work as a servant in your house but not this."
"Want answers or not, you decide" going and standing across from where she was, he replied.
"Answers"
"Ok, then think this to be your first night and strip"
Her hands shook as she raised them to open the dori of her kurta.
"Hurry up Geet" he came near her pulling the Dupatta he threw it away.
Before he could understand what happened, a hand came up catching the dupatta before it could touch the ground was thrown back on her.
"Cover up"
Precap: Geet married.
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Edited by crystal-rose - 13 years ago
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