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PART - 5
"Is he a Goon !?..." Paro thought
The man and Paro both stared at each other.. she walked out slowly..observing him..
The man has drooping eyes as if drunk, heavy beard which was making him look older than his age.. in fact giving him a look which can scare anyone, he was wearing kurta pajama, his one hand was resting on his waist and other holding the crutch... he was putting his body weight on his good leg and dragging the other while walking. He looked like a rowdy man..
Man frowning.. asked in his hard voice..
"KAUN HO TUM??"...
"Aur yaha kya kari ho..?"
Paro looked at him in confusion.. as it should be her asking him this question. Then the man looked at her closely as if observing her..
Looking at her clothes.. which she donned.. he could recognize they were of his son, her fidgeting hands which were still clad in mehndi..
He instantly looked up at her face again.. and this time his eyes were wide with shock and surprise..
Paro was feeling nervous under his scrutiny..
There was awkward silence in the house for few moments as if the man couldn't speak due to shock.. it looked like something jolted him!
Confused..not understanding the reason behind this reaction of the man, Paro cleared her throat and nervously asked him "who was he? And why he was here?"
Hearing her sweet soft voice Dilsher smiled from inside.. Amused..at this young beautiful girl, who was looking like a new bride..supposedly of his own son! Don't know who the father of her husband...Is!
Dilsher always thought that Rudra will never get married..! and with such a past history..you certainly can't blame him. But yes, the way Rudra now has become.. ruthless, hard, hot headed with temper.. Dilsher certainly has a hand in it.. and he accept that to certain level.
Dilsher's belief that "Beautiful women can never be trusted.." still pertains but with years gone.. now he don't give much heed to it. But yes.. he had faced worst in the hand of a "Beautiful woman" and that he cannot forget..
In his unawareness..DEED is done.. and he can't change it!!.. Rudra has married this young beautiful girl standing infront of him and he just pray as he had always prayed that Rudra don't face the fate which he has faced in his married life.. and by looking at this fragile girl... looks like she need more prayer to survive with him..!
In answer to her question he replied showing his anger for Rudra..
"Rudra ka khoon karne aaya hu.. Ab bataa kaha hai vo..??"
(I am here to murder Rudra.. now tell where is he..??)
Paro gasped.. shaking her head in denial, telling she doesn't know.. and Dilsher shook his head lightly as she clearly didn't got his sarcasm.
Paro thinking this man is drunk and psychotic.. maybe came here to take revenge on Rudra.. she backed few steps slowly towards the main door to escape run from here, fearing from this man..
Dilsher noticed her movement and asked her in his authoritative voice.. "Where are you going..?"
Paro fearing the worst.. turned and just RAN from there but before she could step out of main door.. she banged hard with someone...
Looking up she saw...HIM...
Rudra saw fear in her eyes.. but catching her again when she was about to RUN.. this made him angry and he held her arm tightly and asked "You are again running..?" she just gulped and was about to say something.. but Rudra just dragged her inside the house.
Rudra stopped seeing Dilsher in the hall..
and said "Aagae Tum..!."
(You have come..!)
Dilsher replied in anger "kya tareeka hai ye?..kisko ussi ke ghar se saaman ki tarah uthvana..?"
(What kind of way is this?.. to just lift someone like baggage from their own house..?")
Rudra "Mere bolne pe tum aate nahi..! To aur kya karta?..."
(You wouldn't have come..if I have asked you..! So what else I could do..?")
Paro listening to their conversation..looking at them one by one.. trying to figure out who was this visitor?.. She could guess this much that they both know each other from before, unless who can talk to Rudra like this.
Dilsher replied "To nahi aana mujhe...zabardasti karoge..?", " Mujhe mere haal pe kyu nahi chodh dete.." ("Because I don't want to come.., so now you will force me?..", " Can't you just leave me on my own..") Saying this he sat on the sofa in living room..keeping his crutch aside.
Dilsher looked at them both.. Rudra was standing still holding Paro's arm..
Dilsher raised his eyebrows and asked "Meri peeth peche Beaah bhi karlia.. aur bataya bhi nahi..?" indicating through his eyes towards Paro.
(You got married behind my back.. and didn't inform me also..?)
Both Rudra and Paro looked at Dilsher in shock.. as if taken a back..
Rudra "KYAA..?".. "Dimag Kharab hogya hai..? Yaa jada pee rakhi hai..?"
("What?", " Have you lost it..? or are you drunk?")
Dilsher starring at Rudra "Naa mera dimag kharab hai.. aur naa mene itni pee hai ki dekhke samjh na paou..ki kya chalra hai..." (Neither I have lost it nor I am drunk that much..that I can't understand what I am seeing here..) both Rudra and Dilsher looked at Paro who was standing there astonished and mute. Rudra eye's met her eye's for a second and she looked down at his hand holding her..he immediately left her arm and turned away to look at Dilsher.
Rudra frowning "Zaada dimag daudh ane ki zarurat nahi hai.. ye mere case ki gavaah hai.. aur abse tum ispe nazar rakhoge yaha rehkar.."
("Don't run your brain like wild horses.. she is just a witness of my case.. and from now on you will keep an eye on her by staying here")
Shaking his head as if not fully convinced Dilsher replied..He is not a watchman to keep an eye on someone.. that too when that person just ran away seeing him, Anyhow.. He is going back.. he don't have any interest in Rudra's work..
Rudra loudly "Vapas jaare ho!!.. Jaise tum apne din raat sharaab mei duboodo.."
(Going back!!, So that you can drown your day's and night's into alcohol..)
Dilsher loudly "Jaaban Sabhalke.."
(Mind your language)
Paro looked worried as they were loudly arguing and fighting..
Rudra "You are not going anywhere.. you will stay here from now on.."
Dilsher "I am not your servant.. whom you can order around.."
Rudra in anger "THAT'S IT..." Putting end to their argument said the final line "This house is guarded with soldiers, so better not try to leave this house..if you don't want to end up in prison cell..handcuffed."
Paro and Dilsher both listened to him.. but not understanding this order was for whom?.. or was it for both of them..!
Dilsher just gave a sarcastic reply in return "Like this house is any better than a prison.." and walked to one of the rooms, Leaving Paro Rudra standing in hall..
Anger was flaring in Rudra's eyes.. he looked at Paro and hissed..
"If you try to Escape one more time.. I SWEAR.. I will burn down your whole village..than where will you go? And to whom?..WHEN NOTHING WILL BE LEFT.."
Paro gasped at his statement and said "You can't do this!"
Rudra taking a step closer to her..looking straight in her eyes said in anger..
"I CAN... TRY ME..!!" Paro shivered slightly as her mind registered that HE meant what he just said.
Aman came at the door... "Sir, it's time to leave"
Rudra stared at Paro for a second than turned and left...leaving Paro standing stunned at the same place.
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...At night in Sikandarabad...
Four men dressed in traditional attire of Rajasthan..Dhoti, kurta with turban on head walked in narrow lane of the small town. They were watching around street...observing the locals..to spot any suspicious man, who can be Tejawats man. Rudra gave signal to his two officers to stay near the gate of bar to keep watch on who all enter and exit the bar.
Rudra and Aman walked in the bar.. Aman was wearing fake mustache to deceive and Rudra had brown shawl around his shoulders, covering his mouth from one end of shawl to conceal his identity.
From outside it appeared to be a small bar but entering it they noticed..it was quite big..lights were dim inside but few disco lights were beaming multi colored light on men sitting around tables enjoying their drinks and few smoking hukka's and Bidi's with bollywood music in background. It was a good place to spot any Tejawats man off guard.
Rudra Aman sat on the back corner table and watched keenly around the bar but lights were dim to see clearly all the faces.
Aman whispered "Sir.. how will we spot Tejawat's men if they are here? in this large crowd?"
Rudra "Humm.. let's wait and watch.. for them to show themselves to us.."
Aman just looked at his..nodding.. trusting Rudra's instinct.
Suddenly music stopped...
And the sound of chiming bangles and anklets started coming from back of the hall... all heads turned to the sound.
A Lady with head covered with duppata (like veil) walked in middle of the bar..swinging her hips.. followed by six more girls with duppata covering their faces walked towards the stage.
Lights on the stage got bright.. ready for the performance..
Dancers stood there in formation, showing their back to audience and music started..
..Assi Nazar se dekhaa..uss zalim ne chawk pe..,,
..Humne Kaleja rakh diaa..Chaaku ki Nokk pe... (Bollywood No. - Kajra re song)
Dancer's swinging their waist.. lifted their veils together and the main dancer who clearly was center of attraction..looked stunning, presenting her sensuous revealing back with dori's tied around.
Slowly turned towards the audience and got welcomed with loud whistling sound.
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Yes, you all guessed it right.. it was Dilsher đ
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Edited by pree_28 - 9 years ago