ROSID FF: THE CELEBRITY (by ArchanaVinod) - Page 17

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THE CELEBRITY - PART 32

An original story by Archana Vinod

OUTSIDE MEHUL'S RESIDENCE - NIGHT

Siddhant turns off the engine, takes off his seat belt and prepares to step out, but Roli holds him back. He looks at her. She is terrified. "Siddhantji," she trembles, "why are we here?"

He sighs and holds her hand gently. "Roli, I'm just here to talk to him. I'm not going to cause any trouble. Okay?"

"No Siddhantji," she says frantically, "I don't want you to go in there alone."

"Nothing will happen baba," he says quietly, "I just want to talk to him... apologize... that's all. That's the only way to settle this issue. I'll be right back. You sit in the car, okay?"

He steps out and walks towards the colossal gate watched over by a security guard. "Is Mehul in?" he enquires.

"Yes. Do you have an appointment?" asks the guard.

"No. I just need to talk to him," he replies.

"I'm sorry," says the guard, "you'd need prior appointment to meet Mehul sir. If you leave your name and other information with me I can check with him."

"Bhai saab," begins Siddhant, "please just inform him that Siddhant Bharadwaj is here to meet him. It's urgent. He will understand."

The guard looks at Siddhant for a moment as he wonders what to do. He picks up his phone and calls up Mehul. "Sirji," says the guard, "Siddhant sir is here to meet you..."

He hangs up immediately and opens up the gate for Siddhant. "You can go in sir."

"Thanks," he replies and walks in. Suddenly, someone comes running up from behind him. It's Roli.

"Roli?" he is surprised, "I asked you to sit in the car."

"I'm coming with you," she replies.

"Roli..."

"Please Siddhantji," she protests, "I can't obey you in this case. Please don't stop me. I won't let you go alone in there."

Siddhant nods his head and sighs. This woman... "Fine!"

They both walk up to the palatial bungalow. The elaborately decorated entrance door is already wide open. They walk in to an exquisite living room and find Mehul standing at his bar pouring out a drink. He has his back towards them. Out of the corner of his eyes, he notices RoSid in his living room. "Siddhant!" he says in a booming voice, "would you like a drink?"

"No," he replies, "thank you."

"I prefer whisky to anything else," he remarks spitefully, "I guess it's different in your case."

Siddhant doesn't reply to his snide comments. "Mehul," he begins quietly, "see... about the incident at the party..."

But, a familiar gruff voice cuts him off. "Wow! You guys came here too?"

Siddhant and Roli turn around to see none other than... Bharat! His heart skips a beat. What is this guy doing here; he thinks frantically, why is he stalking us?

"You guys are really something," barks Bharat, "just sometime back I saw you at the restaurant. A minute later I find you here! Wow! Really! You guys didn't eat your dinner or what?"

But Siddhant ignores him and turns to Mehul. "See look Mehul," he says impatiently, "I know I was wrong that day. I was drunk and I'm not used to it. I never wanted any of those things to happen. I didn't know what I was doing then... I'm sorry for everything."

Mehul doesn't utter a single word. He just glares at Siddhant with his sleepy eyes. Bharat watches them with crossed arms.

"So please," he begs with folded hands, "please stop bothering my family... I've already paid for it last time. My wife too paid for my mistake. And she didn't deserve it. It's a humble request. Please understand. I'm very sorry."

Mehul is quiet for what seems like an eternity. He seems to be thinking something. "Fine," he growls, "apology accepted."

Siddhant and Roli are visibly relieved. A grateful smile breaks out on his face. "Thank you Mehul," he says, "thank you so much. I promise that something of this sort would never happen again. And again... I'm very sorry for all what happened!"

But Mehul smiles spitefully and adds, "on one condition..."

Siddhant's smile fades away on Mehul's heinous tone. There is something in his voice that says that he is up to no good.

"A night with your wife," he smirks, "for ten crore rupees."

... TO BE CONTINUED

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THE CELEBRITY - PART 33

An original story by Archana Vinod

IN MEHUL'S RESIDENCE - NIGHT

Siddhant and Roli are in shock. They can't believe their ears! Mehul's statement rings in their ears... A night with Roli... for ten crores...

Bharat leans against the wall with a conceited smile. He is absolutely pleased with the turn of events. Mehul watches his guests' through his sleepy eyes with one hand in his pocket and the other holding his whisky glass.

"What's wrong Siddhant?" asks Mehul, "isn't this a good offer?"

The heart wrenching pain of humiliation and anger slowly begins to take over. Did he just name a price for my wife? My Roli???

"Think about it Siddhant," continues Mehul, "ten crores is not a bad amount. You and your family can live a royal life for the rest of your existence."

Roli is humiliated to the core. Never in her life had she faced such a situation! She watches her husband and sees it... his pain, his anger, his shame... She moves closer to him and holds his hand, but he tightens his grip and trembles as he struggles to contain his fury.

"Siddhantji," she consoles him quietly.

Mehul is really smug now. "Here's the catch," he adds, "you can invest a good amount into shares and triple it in a matter of seconds. I have my own sources at the stock market, they'd be glad to tip you off daily."

Bharat starts to laugh now.

Siddhant's head is hanging in shame and anger now. Roli tugs at his arm. "Siddhantji, let's go. Don't listen to them."

Papa's words to a 13 year old Siddhant haunts him now... "Think before you react, a chain of events will follow... others will suffer in the bargain..." It'd be so easy to just react to Mehul's snide comments, but what will follow could be something beyond his control. He suffers quietly in front of them. Angry tears quickly well up in his eyes.

Roli can't bear to see him like this anymore. "Siddhantji," she says tearfully, "it's okay. Leave it."

"Chalo, twenty five crores," booms Mehul.

Bharat bursts out laughing hysterically. "I want a turn too," he laughs, "but I can give only fifty lakhs."

"Shut it!" Roli screams at them, "is this what your parents taught you at home? Don't you a mother? Don't you have sisters? Or are you a bas***d?"

SPLAT! Mehul flings the whisky over Roli's face and drenches her. Bharat is almost on his knees in laughter now. "It's good to be smart," growls Mehul, "but don't be over smart!"

Siddhant lunges at Mehul but Roli pulls him back. "Siddhantji, leave it! Don't waste your time!"

Siddhant trembles with extreme fury.

"Oh hero," barks Bharat, "push off fast! Or else you know what will happen." He shows them his thick, stubby hand.

"Siddhantji!" Roli screams, "let's go! Please!"

Siddhant gives in unwillingly and prepares to leave with Roli. He is still blind with anger.

"Just look at her," says Bharat loud enough for them to hear, "the day I saw her I knew that she'd end up in my hands. But you know, it was a different scenario then."

"Mmm," mumbles Mehul, "she's really juicy and delectable."

Roli leads Siddhant out, but he stops at the doorway, his head hanging, his eyes red and darting, his face red...

"Siddhantji," she calls him quietly. But he doesn't move an inch... he's fighting a battle in his head now...

On one side, his Papa's words warn him... "think before you react, a chain of events will follow, others will suffer too..."

But on the other end, his own voice screams in his head. "He insulted Roli! He insulted you! He wanted to sleep with your wife! Papa may be right, but if you leave without questioning this guy, then you're not a man!!! It's better you go and hang yourself!"

... TO BE CONTINUED

Hang around folks... next part is coming up soon! 😊

Originally posted by: Archana_Vinod

Hang around folks... next part is coming up soon! 😊

wow that is great news Archana . Love the update very spellbinding👏

i pray god to give strength to Sid to stand against those 2 swines...GOD, such a horrible humiliation!!!😲

THE CELEBRITY - PART 34

An original story by Archana Vinod

AT MEHUL'S RESIDENCE - NIGHT

Roli's anxiety is at its peak now. Anything can happen. Anything... I must get Siddhantji out of here fast! She pulls at his arm, but he doesn't budge. He stands grounded. "Siddhantji..."

"I believe that he's thinking about our offer," Bharat guffaws.

This is it! This is the limit!

What follows next happens in the blink of an eye!

Siddhant hurls a metal flower vase from the doorway at Bharat and catches him squarely on the face. BANG!!!

He pounces on Mehul and SMASHES his fist on to his face!

"Siddhantji! No!" Roli is helpless.

Bharat grapples Siddhant from behind and tries to pull him off Mehul, but gets a blow from his elbow straight on the nose. He lets go instantly and staggers back. His nose bleeds profusely.

Siddhant swerves around and brings his foot down on Bharat's knee joint with massive force. CRACK!! "Ahhhooowww!" He collapses from blinding pain.

SMASH! He knees Bharat on his broken nose and sends him sprawling across the floor.

Roli is horrified at the hell before her eyes.

Mehul throws a bottle at Siddhant, but he ducks and JABS him on the face. CRACK!!! The powerful blow knocks Mehul's jaw out of joint. Two molars roll out of his mouth.

"AHHH--- AHHH - AHHH!!!" He gasps in excruciating pain and stumbles around with his mouth hanging awkwardly open.

Siddhant BOOTS him down and grapples his throat. "This..." He snarls, "...is what happens when you mess around with my wife."

"Siddhantji!" Roli tugs at her husband's arm, "let him go! Please listen to me!!!"

But his grip tightens around Mehul's throat. He chokes for air, blood spurts out of his broken mouth.

"Siddhantji, leave him! Please!!!"

From the corner of his eyes, Siddhant sees Bharat slowly trying to get onto his feet.

THUD! Bharat gets KICKED in the ribs and falls like a tree.

He grabs Bharat's broken leg and twists it. "AhhhRRR! Nooo! Let it go! Ahhhrrr!!!"

"It's fun to break someone's leg, isn't it?" Siddhant looks possessed now. He seems to be enjoying himself. "You must have never had a broken leg, am I right?"

"Pleeeaseee! Let gooo!" Bharat is in tears now. His face, bloody.

Two guards run into the house armed with clubs. "You! Let him go!"

But Siddhant doesn't give a damn. "Get out of the way! Or I'll pull his leg off!" He twists the man's leg even more. It CRACKS and POPS. Bharat howls in pain.

"Gooo!" he screams in pain, "let them gooo!"

"Siddhantji!" Roli musters all her strength and pulls him off Bharat. "What's wrong with you? Are you mad?"

But Siddhant doesn't hear her. His head is buzzing. His vision sharp! "Don't come after us again," he warns them, "I'll kill you!"

Siddhant and Roli stagger out of the house and get into the car. The security guards stand and watch helplessly as they drive away.

... TO BE CONTINUED