Manheer's Pov
"Ouch.." I opened my eyes with a lot of pain in my body.
I couldn't really open my eyes completely but I could hear and feel what was going on in my surroundings.
"Sir, the dose was a bit too much for her body to handle. Please make sure it doesn't happen again, she is pregnant. And please feed her a lot of food, her body is weak." A middle aged man said to Abhay.
"Co-ld-" the word escaped from my mouth and Abhay ran towards me.
He weaves his fingers through my hair as he spoke.."hey, you woke up finally..."
"C-co-old.." I whispered again.
"You are feeling cold? But it's so hot in here, heaters are on! Anyways.. Bakhtawar!!"
His guard came and he said,"bring more blankets."
"Yes sir."
I was half concious.
No energy was in me.
My eyes were half open and half closed.
"Here eat this." He brought up a bowl filled wid something in it.
I turned my head to other side but he held my face with his one hand and said,
"Eat."
"Wh-o kno-ws you put an-nother dr-ug."
I said with all my strength.
He laughed.
"The idea is good, but naah, I have a lot of plans with my future queen, I won't kill her after finally having her."
His guard brought the blankets and he perfectly covered me with them.
"Are you still feeling cold?" He asked with concern.
I shook my head.
"Come on now eat." He ordered.
I was in no position to protest.
My eyes were forcing me to close them.
He forcefully made me eat whatever that thing was.
But it was true though.
After eating that, I was gaining my concious back.
"Wat-er." I said.
The moment I said that, like a love sick puppy he kept the bowl away and took the glass of water and helped me drink it.
If someone saw the way he was feeding me, he or she might think he loves me truly.
When I was finished he said,"well I had just added 3 drops of the drug Little one. You came out to be much more weaker than I had thought."
He took a tissue paper from the table and cleaned some of the food that was above my lip.
"Why are you doing this?" I asked.
"Because a little bit of food is there above your lip."
I give him a glare and he smiles.
"Yaar jaan le leti ho tum aise."
(Oh you just kill me like this)
"Please let me go yaar." I cried.
"Well well. I'll tell you a story."
"I am not interested."
"Aah it was you who asked why am I doing this."
I was just quiet.
Looking at my hand.
The same hand which he twisted badly and left scars.
Red and Blue.
"Amrit fucking Shekhawat has so many diamonds. So fucking many. He has so many illegal guns and weapons."
He started to speak.
"Two of my men disguised as his to get those weapons and details. But that bastard killed them."
(Refer to chapter 13)
"I seeked revenge. Bad revenge. For killing my men."
He came towards me and held my hair harshly.
Forcing me to look in his eyes.
"You know I how bad I felt when you threw away that teddy. So I brought you here. Close to me."
His grip on my hair tightened.
"Wh-what teddy?" I asked.
"The one I gave you at that night fare." He said.
"Aah that, I never took it out of-"
"Out of the car. I know Little one. You threw it away."
He said and held my throat this time.
He is a bipolar?
Moments back he was feeding me politely and now this.
"I do-n't kn-ow what y-ou are talk-ing abo-ut" I said.
"It had a fucking microphone and camera I know what you did."
"I did-n't." His hold on my neck tightened.
I was not able to breath.
"Ab-abhay l-ea-ve m-e"
He didn't.
"I-can-" and my words couldn't be completed as his grip tightened even more.
But suddenly he left me.
"It was him." He said in a dangerously cold voice.
I was breathing heavily.
My heart was beating so fast.
"He will pay for this."
"Rabb ji ajj pata lag gya, tusi mundeyan nu dimag naal ni baksheya. Ik banda insta te ghatiya messages bhejda ai te duja teddy ch camera paunda ai."
(God I have got to know today. You haven't given brain to boys. One sends stupid messages on insta and other one puts camera in teddy.)
"I will cut your tongue into slices if you speak in Punjabi again." He said coldly.
I smiled.
And then there was my Amrit. Learning Punjabi for me.
"You should be glad you caught my eye. Girls drool over me. And here I am choosing you."
"Drool nahi vomit hogi vo, tumko galat femi ho gyi hai."
And he threw a glass full of water on me.
"I think that slap wasn't enough for you to understand not to speak infront of me." He said.
I smiled. 😊
"Why the fuck are you smiling now!"
"Just thinking that you can't make me wet in another ways so tried this thing."
"You love provoking me right?"
"And you get provoked. It feels your mood remote control is in my hands. How funny. The Abhay Singh Rawat's remote in my hands."
He came towards me and bent to my level.
Caressing on my cheek with his hand he said,
"Indeed the first girl to catch Abhay Singh Rawat's eyes and the first girl to speak infront of him."
"Baaki peeth piche chugli karti hongi na."
(Others might be backbiting you)
He smiled
"Change your clothes before you get cold."
Bipolar bitch.
"I am going for sometime. Knowing that you didn't throw the teddy, I have something to do."
"Jao aur vapas kabhi na aana."
(Go and don't come again.)
And he left giving me a flying kiss.
Who the hell does he think he is?
Nithalla insaan.
Tathe khuh ch jaake gir.
(I won't translate 😊)
I sighed.
Even though I am in such a situation.
Amrit I hope you are fine. I hope Manya ma and Anaya are fine.
I just pray the people of Rajasthan are fine from the attack.
Saving them is much more important.
I know.
Even if you don't come here, I will be forever proud you fulfilled your responsibility and saved the citizens.
Picking up a dress from the wardrobe I think about my conversation with Abhay.
The way he said,"I should be lucky he wants me."
A memory of Amrit and I, strike in my mind.
Flashback.
We both were playing chidi ud kaan ud game and the one who used to win would ask any question to the other one.
He won.
He asked me.
"What is the biggest red flag for you in a guy?"
"Red flag? Never thought about it but yes, if you like a girl and then you say you should be glad I like you and all, that is bad.
I mean you love someone, and then you say all this, then it's not love."
"That is not a red flag meri jaan, that is a straight red mattress."
We both laughed at this and then I asked him.
"What is the biggest red flag in a girl for you?"
"Har vo ladki jo aap nahi."
(Every girl who isn't you.)
Flashback ends..
Amrit's Pov
Sanjana Thakur.
The only daughter of the owner of the Thakur Industries Krish Rai Thakur which I 'oh so badly' demolished.
The girl whose whole career I ruined.
The neice of Samiksha Thakur.
Samiksha Thakur?
(Refer to chapter 29)
Samiksha Thakur married the leader of the Russian Mafia.
Ivan Petrov.
Gave birth to a son.
(Refer to chapter 45)
But the day the son was born, her mother died.
So in his memory, she gave the surname of her mother to her son.
What's the name of his son?
Abhay Singh Rawat.
I was already on my flight when I got a call from Anaya.
Flashback
"Bhai!! I am locked."
"Nayu it's not the right time for jokes or pranks! We have a serious situation in Rajas-"
"Bhai I can't see anything, I am locked and the only thing I can see is some white smoke." I could hear her sobbing.
"Nayu shh, oye don't cry, did I-uff Nayu no!"
"This smoke is hurting my eyes, your number was on speed dial.."
"Shh,..calm down, where is ma and-"
Heer
"I don't know, nobody is responding."
Fuck.
Suddenly Rudra came to my cabin in the plane and said,"sir there is an-another bomb blast."
"What the-" and I realise Anaya was with me on the call and I say..
"Nayu don't worry, I'll do something!"
Hanging up the phone I asked Rudra.
"Call Alex."
"Sir none of the guards of the palace is reachable."
Fuck. Fuck. Fuck.
All of a sudden my phone rang, too stunned with all of the situation I pick it up without seeing the caller ID thinking it might be Anaya.
"Hello Baby King."
Flashback ends.
My Heer is gone.
Or I should say, is taken away from me.
It was my wife keeping me sane. Imagine what insanely psychopath you have triggered by taking her away from me. Abhay Singh Rawat.
Laashien bicheingi ab. Khoon ka tehelka machega.
Heer ne meri zindagi jannat banayi thi.
Mar jaunga magar unhe mujhse door krne wale ki zindagi jahnum bana ke chhodunga.
(Dead bodies will be seen everywhere. Blood would be screaming fear.
Heer made my life heaven. I will die, but will surely make the life as bad as hell for the one who took her away from me.)
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Hello ji!!
How was the chapter??
I don't have any meme-material but yes currently I am a meme-material because I am having mood swings bina baat ke.
I wanna cry.
I wanna laugh.
I wanna dance in bin bulayi baraat jo ki mere ghar ke paas palace hai and merko gaane sun rhe hain 😊👍
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