CHAPTER-13

MISTI’S POINT OF VIEW –

One of the miscreants touched my body with his filthy hands and another miscreant lifted his hand to touch my boob, I tried to free myself from their clutches but I was not so strong to resist them.

“ Bitch, co-operate with us otherwise you will face the consequences,” one of the miscreants said to me and suddenly he slapped me hard on my face, and the corner of my mouth started to bleed suddenly.

One of the filthy miscreants touched my breast and squeezed it and he was about to rip open my Kurti but before that, someone grabbed his hair and punched him on his face, I looked at my saviour and it was none other than Mr. Ishan but he was badly injured, those miscreants left me and attacked him again and he started to fight with them again but I knew that Mr. Ishan couldn't continue the fight for a longer period of time. 

Mr. Ishan said to me “ Misti, run….please run fast…”

This time I started to run towards the college, I had to find someone, Mr. Ishan needed help. 

One of the miscreants started to chase me., I ran in fear but the miscreant was about to catch me but before that, I saw Archana, she was coming towards the parking area.

“Help,” I screamed.

Archana looked towards me and the miscreant who was following me was about to touch me but before that Archana kicked him hard in his groin and he fell on the ground and yelped in pain.

“What happened Misti?” Archana asked me.

“ Mr. Ishan needs help, he is badly injured,” I said to her.

“What? How?” Archana asked.

“ Some miscreants attacked us in the parking area, they tried to molest me and snatched my gold chain, Mr. Ishan started to fight with them but he got injured in this process,” I said to Archana.

The miscreant who chased me was still laid on the ground, Archana looked at him and kicked his groin again and the miscreant again yelped in pain.

“You Moron, you scoundrel….” Archana yelled.

“ Let it go, Archana Ishan sir needs help,” I said to Archana.

“Go inside and ask for some help,” Archana said to me.

“Where is Mr. Ishan?” Archana asked me.

I showed her the direction and she started to run in that direction.

“Where are you going,” I asked her in a panicked tone.

“You said Mr. Ishan is injured and he needs help you go inside the college and ask for help and I will go and help Mr. Ishan,” Archana said to me.

“Archana these miscreants are very bad people, do not go alone,” I said to her.

“ Misti, I am a brown belt in karate, do not worry, nothing will happen to me and you said Mr. Ishan is badly injured, he needs help, you go and get some help quickly,” Archana said to me and quickly run towards the direction which I showed her earlier. 

 I nodded my head and quickly run towards the college, one of the miscreants was still lying on the floor and he was not in a condition to follow me, Archana already injured him badly.

I reached my college and asked for help, a few of the college students followed me and one of our professors called the police for help.

I reached the parking area with my friends and to my surprise, no miscreants were there, Archana was not there and Mr. Ishan was standing at the spot with help of the wall, he was badly beaten and injured.

One of the miscreants whom Archana injured earlier was also missing and I was worried for Archana.

I quickly run towards Mr. Ishan and he was about to collapse, I held him and asked “ Mr. Ishan, where is Archana?”

Mr. Ishan did not say anything and pointed his finger towards a direction… 

I was worried for Archana, so I asked Mr. Ishan “ What happened to her?”

“Relax, nothing happened to me,” I heard Archana’s voice and spun around quickly, Archana was exhausted and she was breathing heavily.

“What happened?” I asked her.

“ The miscreants left in a car, I was chasing them but no use,” she said to me.

Mr. Ishan was about to fall on the floor, this time I held him tightly and a few of our classmates helped me, they called the ambulance and we admitted him to a nearest hospital, I was accompanying him in the ambulance and he was holding my hand tightly.

The doctor started to treat him, our professors came to the hospital.

I asked one of the nurses “ How is he?”

“ His condition is now stable, do not worry,” that nurse replied to me.

The doctor came out of his cabin, he was admitted to a private cabin.

The doctor said to me “ Miss. Misti, the patient is weak and he needs proper rest but he is asking for you and wants to meet you. So, I am permitting you to meet him but only for five minutes.”

“Ok, doctor,” I said to him and went inside the cabin.

He was lying on the bed, his wounds were treated properly by the doctors.

“How are you?” I asked him.

“Fine..” he said and flashed a smile.

“Thank you so much for saving me,” I said to him.

“Are you ready to join me on a coffee date?” he said to me.

“What?” I asked him.

“If you really want to thank me properly then you have to go with me on a coffee date,” he said to me.

“But…,” I said to him.

“No but… you want to thank me properly or not!!!” he said then he burst into laughter.

I shook my head and said, “ I will come, get well soon.” 

After biding him goodbye I left his cabin and promised that I would come tomorrow to the hospital to visit him.

After ten minutes I was in front of the exit gate of the hospital then my cell phone rang and I checked the phone, on-screen Archana’s name was showing, I picked up the call and said “Hello.”

“Where are you?” Archana asked me.

“I am leaving the hospital and I will take a bus to my home.” 

“Be careful,” Archana said to me.

“When will you reach home?” I asked her.

“Within twenty minutes,” she replied to me.

I asked her “ Does the police find any clue or whereabouts of the miscreants?”

“No, they lodged the complaint, police wanted to check the CCTV footage of the parking area but surprisingly all CCTV of the parking area stopped working for 24 hours, the technical team will look into it but there is no CCTV Footage,” Archana informed me.

“So, how police will find the criminals?” I asked her.

“It is difficult but policemen told us that they will try their level best and will capture the criminals,” Archana said to me.

“ Tomorrow police will call you or visit you because you are one of the victims and they need your statements,” Archana informed me.

“ Okay, bye,” I said to her 

“Bye,” Archana said and cut off the call.

After a few minutes, I board a bus towards my home.