Chapter 67

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VIRat geting angry by her each nd single word..he is hell shock nd surpried..his anger getting high..
M-baat se leke bed tak..
Nd with this she make him mad..out of his control..he close his eyes to control on his lawva..he fuming in anger badly..he is hell angry..he felt to kill her..yes to kill her..how can she take their relation in sucj low stage..he took her mumbai just bcz he want to marry her..to saw everyone that he found his love back nd now he going to marry..bt here she planing something else..some rubbish..which is disgusting..very low..
M-continue-sab karungi..bina kisi shikayat ke..lekin sirf ek request hai..kisi ko bhi ye pata naa chale ki tumhari jindgi me koi maanvi hai..naa family me naa bahar..
V-pressing his teeths under his jaw..tighting his fist in anger..lookwing down angrily-maanvi stop here..
M-plz virat..plz..i promis main vahi karungi jo tum kahoge..lekin mujhe apne saath yaha mat rakho..humare saath hone ki baat kisi se mat karo..plz..i promis jo kahoge sab karungi..tumhe kabhi nahi rokungi..janti hu tum mujhe yaha shadi karne ke liye laye ho..
V-imigeatly look at her..
M-to nibhaungi..jo tum mujhse shadi ke baad ecxect karte ho sab karungi..sirf tumhari ban kar rahungi..sameer ki kasam..kabhi tumhe apne karib ane se nahi rokungi..ek biwi ke sare farz nibhangi..sare..din ke bhi aur..aur..raat ke bhi
as she say this she felt sharp pain on her cheek nd she imigeatly fell on side sofa..with her hand on her cheek..
He..who already go through many pains nd confusions..guilts..waits..desire..loveless life nd all..bt always believe in her..on her..on his love..on her feelings that telling him that she has feeling for him..yes he want to claim her..to feel her love..to make love with her..to own her..to make her his from every angal..bt..he didntthink once for this kind of rubbish nd low think..he never fell in such low level..he want her bt with all rights..right of low..right of love..right of respect..right of trust..right of understandig..right of tuning..everything..
Bt she..she is such a rubbish..out of mind..she is mad or surly wann him making mad..
As she saying that last line..his anger get over all boundries or level..his hand make his way nd leaned on her cheek hardly..slesh..
M-ahh..nd she fall on sofa..
V-angily..as he slep her nd she fall on sofa..hold her arm from elbow nd pull her up again nd make her stood again..hold her neck from back side of her head..from her hairs..
M-a..ahh..
V-not holding her tightlt bt still holding her neck from hair..pull her face near to him..full of anger nd madness..fumimg fire from mouth nd eyes nd actions-how dare u?..hun?
M-hell scared..tears come out from her eyes..-v..vir..virat..
V-shut up..shouted to loudly..
M-shiverd with this..
V-kaise?..haa?..kaise?..kaise kahe diya tumne sab?
M-gulping badly..sweating..shivering..
V-shayad tumhari mom ki death ne tumhe pagal kar diya hai..mere saath unlegal relation me rahene ki baat kar rahi ho..
M-vi
v-cut her imigeatly-i said shut up..ek word aur nahi..maine worn kiya tha..mujhe firse purana virat banne pe majboor mat karna..koi bhi ulti chiz mat karna..
M-scared more..
V-left her neck nd sawing finger ttowards her face..pointing his pointer finger towards her..full of mad-ek..ek aur word nd i sawear maanvi..main apna promis pura kar dunga..ye moment tumhari life ka sabse bura nightmarge banke rahe jayega..i swear..
He warn her angrily..
V-tumari problem kya hai ye mujhe nahi pata lekin i promis tumne apne liye problem jarur badha li hai..
M-scared..worried..more nd more..
V-angrily..cannot know how to control his anger..still fuming-mere pyar ko pata nahi kya samz liya tumne..lekin ab nahi..bahot sokh hai naa ye sab se mere dil se khelne ka..to thik hai..yahi sahi..lekin meri sarto pe..ab to tum bhi yahi rahogi..humari shadi bhi yahi hogi..aur..-come more close to her nd pull her close by waist-aur tum meri biwi hone ke sare farz nibhaogi..sare..meri har baat se lekar mere bed tak ke sare..he gve weight on each nd every word..his anger..passion..fustration..pain..madness..love all r in his voice..
M-just froze in fear..shock..scared..sweating..
V-angrily bring his phone from jacket nd dial number-mujhe half hour me ek lawyer marriage documents ke saath mere ghar pe chahiye..just do this fast or else be ready to die..nd he hang up phone angrily..
V-to m..pull her more close-5 min..5 min me woh dress ke niche aao..1 sec jyada nahi..
M-gulped-le..lekin..wo
V-cut with more angrily tone-4 min 45 sec..he rored..
M-hell scared didnt know what to say or do..
V-just free her waist-sirf 4 min nd 30 sec..5 min me 1 sec bhi jyada hua to vahi shadi se pahle apna bed vala huk mang lunga..so get fast..only 4 min left..
She step back..
He turn to other sidend again call to someone..
Here his mom was on the way for home..bt bcz of traffice she getting let..
In house..
Maanvi rush towards room nd without wasting sec get to change..
V-after call-tumne thik nahi kiya..
:Niaksharma2013-08-25 13:59:18

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