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Chapter 3
Dilsher waited for the storm of the house to leave. Rudra slammed the door in utter frustration and left for his duty. He could see the smile of victory back in Daddy Runawat and he knew very well as to why his Daddy dearest was smiling like a fool. He would be again back to the lectures of getting a Bindni and his grand children.
"You must be hungry. First eat something then we will talk" Dilsher consoled the girl and tried to start a conversation and the voice brought back Paro from the tattered world beyond in which she was lost.
"Will you cook the food?" (Aap khana banaoge)..." Paro stammered softly, to which Dilsher replied with a hesitant smile.
"Now there is no one else who can cook apart from me who can feed us" (Ab is ghar mei koi aur to hai nahi jo khana banake humei khilayega)
"Laiyee..Manne apka kaam aj kar deti hu. Pata nahi Jallad kis din humei kahi aur bhej de" (Let me do the work for you today. I don;t know when this Jallad will send me somewhere else)
Paro got busy in the kitchen and Dilsher smiled back at this. He let her do the household work, thinking what could be done as to keep this girl in his house forever.
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Aman was discussing a very important issue with the Major. How no one was actually working much on searching for those girls who were lost in the other country. Once the arms dealing was revealed, BSD was relieved as they could now justify the actions of killing the "Baraat, but taking out an enquiry about those brides and their whereabouts would mean a lot as it was the question of 14 girls and 14 long years. 14 years is a long time and to save every girl meant tracing every person involved in this scheme in the bordering country.
"Sir I think we should go ahead and find out about these girls ourselves even if our seniors are not doing it."
Rudra's point of view
(Why do I have a mixed reaction in my mind about keeping Parvati? How do I feel a tinge of happiness and excitement about her being present in my room from now onwards? But she can't stay like that in my house. What will people say about it. I have a reputation being a Major)
Aman was confused and clarified by speaking up, to see if his boss was actually listening.
" Yes. I am Major Rudra Pratap Runawat and I can't let Parvati stay with me like that. She can't rule me like this. No!!" Rudra stood up speaking with firm determination.
Aman was flabbergasted thinking from where did Parvati actually arise in this issue but he understood clearly that his boss was disturbed and from his expressions he knew he should be left alone.
"Sir, I would not ask you what is the matter, but if something is bothering you and you think you can discuss with me, then I am in my work place. You can call me."
Aman spoke and left Rudra, to make him realize, that Aman had felt his inner turmoil without knowing the proper reasons for it.
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Laila being his mistress from last eight years knew very well, that either physical or mental pain always bought the Lion to her Den. She knew she was just a temporary refuge for him, but she always pacified her soul by believing that Rudra would never fall for any woman. When a woman like her who had always obeyed him, and not left him could not win his trust, Rudra would never make a woman his own. Would never give himself to anyone. She had started believing ages ago that this man was born with a heart, but it was killed by his eloped mother and then an angry frustrated father by spreading poison in the child's mind for relations.
"Relations are meant to give pain and I am my mother's son. So I will be the same like her in a relation. Hurt and deception are the only things you will get from me. So don't dare to love me. You will actually never get my heart. There is none."
These are the lines he proudly and sarcastically preached whenever she wanted to be caring towards him.
Rudra gulped down bottles after bottles and Laila was getting worried seeing his condition but she knew it was next to impossible to preach this stubborn man on stopping his actions.
"Rudra what's the matter. Please tell me what is bothering you so much that you are drinking like this?" Laila caressed his hair with affection and concern clearly visible in her voice
Rudra paid no heed to her question as he was too drunk to even hear anything being said, but the ruffling of his hair by the soft and tender fingers brought the face of the girl alive to him, who was tormenting him all this while, all these days.
(Rudra's point of view)
"Ohh she is so beautiful. That innocent smile on her is enough to kill thousands of enemies in the border. These fingers do magic in relieving stress. Hmmm that caress, that touch of her hand in my face, it can't be a dream God."
Paro stood their smiling and slowly the distance between them reduced bringing her on his lap. Rudra kept staring like a child, who is mesmerized after seeing something that is amazing and unattainable. She kissed his forehead and then moved towards his cheeks. The soft feel that her lips gave to his cheeks brought out the lost child in Rudra that craved for love which had been snatched away from him by his grave and harsh fate years ago. A lone tear passed his eyes and he shut his vision for a minute to feel the experience that was truly magnificent. However, this heavenly moment was short-lived as his clear sight brought him back to reality and he realized it was no more Paro who was sitting on his lap but her!- His Mistress!
The reality was so dark and ugly that he pushed her backwards with full force making her fall on the floor. Laila looked back at Rudra with pain of denial evident in her eyes. She was shocked and shattered.
"You are not HER!..Domn't dare to do that again to me. Understand?"
Saying this he left a weeping Laila on the floor who was too shocked even to close the doors of her home. There was no use of closing now. Whom would she protect? Her sole intruder whom she had given her everything since eight long years had left her never to come back. She had lost her only precious pearl- Her Love- Her Kunwar Sa. That was the time when she realized how she had wasted so many years on the wrong man believing to be her so called "Love".
Rudra started his bike and promised himself never to be so heavily drunk that he would hallucinate madly and fall for any women's captivation and specially Laila. The incident had also cleared the point that whom he actually wanted, who could truly provide him peace.
That goes for Chapter 3. Please hit the Like button readers. Spent a long time thinking about it..
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Edited by sweet_gargi - 11 years ago
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