It took me half hour to reply back to each and every word ...overwhelmed by your love ...
A bit of a warning ...my romance stock has dwindled ...from here on the next few chapters are emotionally heavy ...I know most of you dont like it ...but I had written the 55th chapter three months back and I cant change it ...
So hold your hearts ...for a thrilling ride
Enjoy
Dedication: This ones to Nidhi ...Stars on Earth (IF) ...a Mumbaite just like me ..a constant reader and a beautiful writer herself ...thank you for all your love and support
Love
Sim
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Chapter 52
Guzri ek raat ...
Rhea was fidgeting her thumbs ...sitting in the traffic
When she saw a chocolate shop ...
KitKit gaadi rooko ..mujhe woh khana hai ...
Da ...khane ke alava tumhe duniya mai kuch bhi nahi dikhta ...
Nahi ...
Theek hai he stopped midway and told her to get down and go ahead, he had to find a parking spot ...
Rhea ...sambhakar ...he shouted from back
She walked into the shop ...fifteen minutes later ...he was still missing ...Rhea payed for the chocolates and stepped out ...
The honking and crazy charade of cars and pedestrians scared her ...
She tried calling him ...but he didn't answer ...
She walked around to go around a secluded backyard ...trying his cell every single minute ..cursing under her breath ...she was feeling an uneasiness...she felt she had been here before ...
Just then she heard a whistle ...she turned to face four locals who were ogling at her ..passing lewd comments ...
Rhea started walking fast to come out of the backyard to somewhere where more people were around, the gang followed her...
Aree Madam akele akele kaha jaa rahi ho ...
Humein bhi saath leti jaao ...they were singing in unison ...
She kept on trying to call Zain ...now her hands had started trembling ...
Aree ...ek nazar toh dekh lo janeman ...
Rhea turned and looked back in anger ...
Hayee maardaala ..kya ada hai ...the whistling and cheering increased ...hooting with the description of her looks ...her walk they were walking faster now
One of them came very close to her ...and started smelling her perfume ...Hmm...Malika kya khushboo hai aapki...
Rhea moved away ...two steps at a time
Dekho Door raho mujhse ...
Nahi toh ...he walked closer to her again ...
aap apne najuk kaliyon se humei thapad marogi ...their laugh itself had an echo now in the deserted lane that they had entrapped her in a dead end ...
Zain Zain ...Rhea started shouting now ...
She closed her eyes ...she was wearing a creamish colored saree with a red blouse, a silver necklace ...she was scared ...it was dark ...she was surrounded by a group and he had come ...
Rhea turned around ...and from her past walked into her reality ...
Zain was standing behind the goons...
She rushed towards him ...and they held her behind ...an unresentful force of masculinity ...
Zain appeared cool... As he walked towards the group ...they were still holding Rheas wrist ...
Zain ...Rhea was shouting ...and she saw a flash of a guy in a blue suit walking towards her ...the past and the present were altering in front of her eyes ...every second the cloudy man his face was blurred and her real Zain was fogging in her eyes ...
She didn't know what was the past and what was the present ...fading scenes substituted the older versions with new ones ...almost in a fast forward maze like pattern
He walked coldly towards the group ...fearlessly ...and quickly placed a hand on the shoulders of the guy who was holding Rhea hostage ...they were taken aback ...
He quickly took the guy away and spoke something in his ears ...he looked scared at Zain and then towards Rhea...
The leader went back and told the others to walk away ...
The others holding Rheas wrist left her in seconds scared to even be standing next to her ...scattered they ran away ...as Zain came walking close to her
Rhea was trembling from the experience...She heard his voice ..the cloudy man was speaking now ...from her past ...
maine kaha ki tum pagal khane se bhagkar aayi ho ...khatarnak ho ...he was laughing ...and she was crying ...
His voice was similar to Zains ...he looked like him too...but he was a lot easier chirper in attitude ...he kept her at the same level...not treat her for fragility ...
The cloudy face was becoming clear ...he had the same smirk ...she could smell his musky odor ....and then she opened her closed eyes ...Zain was holding her ...
No words were exchanged when she saw in his eyes...
Tum kaun ho ...She asked him ...
He kept quiet ...waiting in anticipation ...
Bolo ...kaun ho ...she was grabbing his collar and violently shaking him ...
Tum batao ...
His arms were curled around her waist ...scooping her from her tremors ...protecting and agitating her at the same time
Bolo ...kaun hu mai ...his voice had anger, a frustration now ...
She pushed him back ...
Maine tumse kuch poocha ...javab do ...he grabbed her wrist and twisted to her back ...fully aware that she was physically weak to endure the force
Kya dekha tumne ...bolo
She was vigorously shaking her head ...
Mai pehle bhi tumse mil chuki hu ...hum pehle bhi aise hi kisi raat mei aise hi logon se ghir chuke hai ...tumne us din bhi mujhe bachaaya ...
She didn't see the curl in his fingers ...the tensed muscles of his neck straining the force on her hands now ...
Toh kaun ho tum ...Kuch yaad aaya ...Bolo he was screaming now ...
In seconds his hopes had risen ...he was close to either owning his destiny or just being a slave forever ...
He let her put her head on his chest ...not yet releasing the firmness of his hold on her back
The tension ...the night the silence buzzed its arms ...he spoke in a mild tone ...
Thak gay ahu ...please wapas aa jao ...tum nahi jaanti har din kaise ghut ghut ke jeer aha hu
...who nahi rehne denge tumhe yaha ...nahi tumhari mami ...
humein door kardenge ...aur ab mai nai jee paunga ...bahut ho gaya ...ab uth jao ...
his eyes had tears ..the more the pressure he applied on her wrists the more she twitched the more he felt hurt ...
Her head was on his shoulders ...he gently pulled her face back ...she had passed off ...leaving Zain alone once again ...
Har baat mita chukka hu ...
Tere samne apni Zindagi...
... bezuba si har lamha dhora chukka hu ...
SIM
Pre-cap: Will Aaliya be back or will Rhea still dwindle back ...
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