PART-106
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Maanvi become hell scared nd worried to see old virat in front of her..even she didnt know the reason..
He turn nd try to calm down his range..he close his eyes for minutes nd try to gulp his anger bt its not easy or possible for him..his mind is not state to think anything..
He try to calm down bt instead of this again that incident come in in his mind how that cheap nd dirty eyes scaning her..
M-gulped her fear nd step near him..she has to make him calm..she cannt again see this virat..she raise her hand nd place his palm on his sholder nd come in frount of him...nd same time she whisper with lots of concern-vi..virat...
As he hear his name..she speak..damm..he remember hoe she save him..he open his eyes with jerk nd gve deadly look to her which make she scared more..
M-bt she try to strong nd ask him-k.ky...kya hua..?
Nd..this is enogh for his limits..
V-puss her back with holding her forarms which make her back hit with behind wall..roared in full possasive nd angry tone-suna nahi nahi samzh nahi aya?
M-shut her mouth as he pinned with wall nd just looking at him with shcok scared nd unbelievbly..
V-age se mujhe rokne ki sochna bhi mat..
M-vi
v-cut off her sentance-just shut up..woh kamina..tumhe ase dekh raha tha aur tum mujhe rok rahi thi..
Now she understand y he reacting like this..his unbounded love nd madness love..
M-she try to speak-mu..mujhe nahi..nahi pata tha ki
v-cut her sentance again shouted almost making her shiver-jab pata nahi tha tou bich me aayi kyu?..i hate it..i hate..
Nd he step back nd look away for moment..
M-her eyes become watery..
;v-contine nd again look at her from little distance-i hate..janti hua naa..janti hou tum..nahi hota bear..nahi hota..mar deta use..nd woh yahi deserve karta tha..meri..meri maanvi ko koi ase nahi dekh sakta..koi nahi..samzhi tum?
She didnt know what to say..
V-aur ek baat..u r only mine..only mine..
M-try to hold her tears..she didnt knw what is her fault..
V-turn towards dor nd walk out from room bt stop nd almost said in warning tone without turning towards her-age se kahi bhi asi waisi jagah ane jane ki jarurat nahi hai..
Nd left place leaving her hurt..
As he left she pull her self little away from wall nd gasped in pain..
M-before she scream she place her palm on her mouth-auuhh...
She criend in pain nd he left house..
She didnt make him realise that when he puss her back nd pinned with wall there was one irone painting..which hurted her back..one thin metal dig in her bare back..nd also some brushes.. Br she didnt saw her pain..in front of him..
She sit on same place nd cry silently..she didnt want to saw her personal couple problem come out from their room..
On other side virat left house nd drove his car towards his studio..his mind out of reach to realise what he did nd how he react nd behave with her..
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next day...
In studio...
Virat open his eyes as his phone starts ringing..
He was sleeping from mid night in his private room of his studio..
He is sitting on couch..after punching his punching bag for almost 3 hour..
He open his eyes nd took his phone from side table..he look at display nd open his eyes widly..its his mom..
He sit properly on couch nd recieve call..
V-hello..
Vm-hello virat?
V-haa mom..
He is not scared bt he didnt want his mon to know abt last night..he is still angry..
Vm-virat ye kya ratika hai?
V-mom actually kal raat
vm-cut him off-haa bataya maanvi ne mujhe..ki kal raat tumhara fever low ho gaya tha..nd early morning tum recording pe nikal gaye...
V-surprise to hear this..maanvi lied..-mom woh..
Vm-main kuch nahi sunna chahti..fever kum hua iska matlab ye nahi ki apni man mani karo..mujhe lunch se pahele tum ghar pe dikhne chahiye..its already 10...jo kaam ho niptake aa jao..
V-look at watch nd get alert-ha..haa mom..main aa jaunga..
Vm-good..come fast.
Nd she cut call..
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its abt to 12 when virat entered in home..he knnow sameer is in school this time..as he entered in house his eyes auto matically searches for maanvi..he know this time she mostly working in kitchen..she like to cook by her own hand..
Bt his dispointment..she was not there..
He directly walk towards in his room..
As he enter in room he look at maanvi with balnk face bt it change in surprised nd confuse one..he look around for her as he open door..she turned towards him nd smile..
M-place magazine side nd walk towards him..normally-tum aa gaye..fresh ho jao main mom ko bata deti hu..
He felt too diffrent in her..she disnt match her eyes with him..her eyes puffy nd swoolen..he felt too suddent pain in his heart..bt she is smiling..
She abt to pass from him when he ask..
V-tum is waqt kitchen me hoti hou..frowned..
M-smile-woh actually naa niche inderchchu kuch client k saath mom se milne aye the..
V-q glare..
M-tou..saath me male clients the tou main upar aa gai..
Smile like it nothing..
M-lunch k liye niche aa jana..
Nd she left..still not looked in his eyes..leaving him stunt..too diffrent..he turn towards her..
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