Abhijeet ji acha hua ap aa gaye, dekhiye na ap ki khud ki wife ku... kesy initiate ker rahi thi...
She sobbed and hide her face on her knees, She wanted to tell him that what this monster had done with her... but his words making her a great shock... But she was also unaware that another shock was awaiting for him, because Daya also standing behind him, and in next moment Abhijeet ask...
Tarika yeah kon hy... He also repeat the same question to him... Kon hu tum aur yahan kia ker rahe hu... once again he roared... kon hy yeah aur yahan kia ker raha hy...
Abhijeet turned to look at her, she was trembling in a corner, her face was down and she hardly trying to cover her upper body with the sheet.
His heart get pained while looking at her in this devastating condition. He also noticed her fade lipstick and dress to... She was looking pale, her eyes lost the twinkling smile and shedding the continuous tears. He removed his coat and making her wear to it.
He held her chin to making her look upwards, while she trembling like a leaf and unable to meet her eyes. She cried out loud... She was unable to utter a single word...
Tarika kon hy yeah, he ask little loud...
Home Tutor Aryan Sir... She breathed his name and started to sobbing loudly...
Home tutor ik Male, how it could be possible... Tarika muj se yeah kesy chipa sakti hy... His mind spoke...
Abhijeet hold his coller, tum btate kiyun nahin kon hu tum aur yahan mere ghar pr kia ker rahe hu...
Mein Tarika ji ka tutor hoon aur un ki preparation ky liye ata hoon... I am Aryan... Aur acha hua ap ny sub dekh lia, yeah Tarika ji hi kub se chahti thi ky mein in ki needs ku pora kron aur...
Abhijeet tum is ki bakwas sun kesy rahy hu, Tarika aesa nahin kr skti, muj se behtr tum jante hu...
Daya wait a moment yahan kia hua woh tu dikh raha hy, but phir bhi mujy sub janna hy...
Dekhiye mein ju keh raha hoon wohi sach hy, yeah inhon ny hi mujy bola ky mein in ki needs...
Same time Tarika screams jhot hy Abhijeet yeah jhot bol rahe hein... Abhijeet also hardly punched on his mouth...
Tarika hold Abhijeet's arm and she turned towards her...
Abhijeet, believe me i am innocent, trust me pleaseee...
He hold her by shoulders, Tarika i trust to you, i trust to you more than myself... i know you are pure...
Aryan got scared and got up to run away but he rushed to him and again punched on his face hardly and started to kicking on his stomach...
You bloody bastered, how dare you to touch my wife how dare you...
Their voices were to loud as the peoples also gathered in their house and looking to Tarika's condition they easily come to know the situation which takes place minutes ago...
Jhot bol rahi hy yeah Tarika, is ny mujy khud bulaya, tum ny nahi suna kesy woh mujy keh rahi thi, Tarika chahti thi ky...
Nam na lu apni gandi zuban se Tarika ji ka...
Tum yeah ghalt ker rahe hu, itna bhrosa apni is wife pr thek nahin, aur aesa pehli dafa tu hua nahin ky...
He grabbed his neck and again kicking on his stomach...
Daya: Abhijeet chodo usey woh mar jaye ga, yeah kam police pr chodte hein woh sub dekh lein gy...
Tum us pr trust ker ky ghalt ker rahe hu mein bol raha hoon tumhari wife ny mujy khud bulaya...
Jhot hy yeah sub jhot hy Tarika ji kabhi aesa ker hi nahin sakti, samjy tum...
Abhijeet pleaseee control on yourself baki kam police ku kerny du, tum Tarika ku sambalu mein dekhta hoon isey...
Abhijeet looked at Tarika, Daya was right, his wife was more important than this men...
He take her in his strong arms, and she hide her face in his chest...
Abhijeet pleaseee, mu... muj...mujy is ghar se dour le jao... She was crying hard and her sobbed making it difficult to speak more.
Without wasting any second he picked her up in bridal style and made his way outside the house...
There was huge crowd outside the house. This crowed making her more humiliated and she hide her face more in his chest.
He carefully made her sit on the passenger seat and drove away from that place. He drove speedily to an unknown place. He was breathing fast. He didn't know how to stop himself for doing something wrong. His mind was repeating the scene again and again which takes place in their house.
Today he want to tell her about his feelings, for this he buy a special cake for her. He also take Daya's suggestion and Daya drop him on his destination. He rang the door bell, but after sometimes he never get a response then, he and Daya get panicked and broke the door and made their way inside the room... Room scene was shocking, he clearly hear her words and how their bodies touched to each other.
Car stopped with a jerk and he comes out from the car and inhaling the deep breathes. He knelt down on road and screaming with pain. He slammed his fist on road and getting hurt by this, but he didn't care about it...
His heart aching badly, he feel scared and also he feel hurt to... How his hands touched her body, not a single girl like this touch, not a single girl want to going this trauma, no girl deserved this... Then why she suffers it for second time why???
He composed himself and open a car door but again he remembered a scene and again and again banged his fist on car to released his anger, but he never know that this thing making scared this girl. Soon he realized his mistake and went to his seat.
Her mind was still in the room, where the pair of filthy hands touching her. She wanted to hide somewhere, she just wanted to remove this feeling, she want to cried out.
Abhijeet want to consoles her, but she screams... do... don't... touch me...
He silently made his way to unknown place.
Mumma Where are you??? I need you Mumma... her heart crying.
Mumma help me please...
Come back Mumma please, you know i need your hug, i need your comfort Mumma... She badly needed to the warm hug of her Mumma. She want to tell her everything, she need her protection. Her eyes again welled up with fresh tears.
After three of hours finally a place clicked on his mind and they reached on their destination.
Tarika come down, we reached in our place.
She looked in front of her, it was her father's house.
He looked at him, she even started to crying more worse.
Abhijeet: Sometimes its good to crying as much as you can. Today you can cry as much as you want, it's good.
Tha... Thank... Thank you... so much... for dropping me on safe place. I really be thankful to you... At least you dropped me in my place not in any garbage...
Tarika, he let out her name with much pain... Tum chahti thi us ghar se dour jana, that's why yahan ly kr aya hoon. Remember one thing you are still my wife, you belonged with me, still i am your husband...
Oooh men first time he calling her as his wife, he accepted it that i am her wife, he accepted it that i am belonged with him...
Tarika ab chalein...
Ap ku bhi yeah lagta hy na mein ny hi Aryan Sir ku...
He clutched his fist with anger, can you please stop calling his name with Sir... He is bloody Monster...
But Abhijeet, i need to clear one thing, what do you think about me??? I know just few days passed when i demanded a kiss and now...
Tarika we will discussed it later...
I know Abhijeet, i am impure, you think i am cheap, i am character less who just want to satisfying...
Tarika, he calling her name with so much pain...
What Tarika... i know who am i... she furiously rubbed her arms face and shoulders to remove his touch on her body, while this thing making her hurt but she even don't care about it...
To be Continued...