"I'm Doctor Sushant from Max Hospital. Are you Mr. Ahil Rajzada's father?" questioned the voice with a professional calmness.
A mixture of surprise and anxiety played on Mr. Raizada's face as he responded, "Yes, yes, Doctor Sushant. What's happened to my son?" The urgency in his voice unveiled the profound concern and fear that had taken hold of him.
"Actually, sir, there has been a minor accident involving Mr. Ahil. Nothing to worry about. You just need to come to the hospital for the remaining formalities," assured the composed voice on the other end of the phone.
As Ahil's father concluded the call, Shalini, her eyes reflecting a blend of concern and curiosity, pressed him, "What happened? Is Ahil okay?"
Mr. Raizada, enveloping her in a comforting embrace, replied with a reassuring smile, "Don't worry, Shalini. Ahil is perfectly fine. Let's change quickly, and we'll head to the hospital for the necessary formalities."
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With a sense of urgency, Mr. Agraj Raizada and his wife reached Max Hospital. They swiftly made their way to Room number 21, where Ahil was recuperating.
Ahil lay there, immersed in reading magazines. Upon seeing his parents, a subtle grin graced his lips.
"Looks like I'll finally get discharged," he remarked softly, a glimmer of relief in his eyes.
As his mother enveloped him in a tight embrace, a mixture of worry and relief painted her tearful eyes. Gently disengaging from her, Ahil offered, "Relax, Mom. I'm perfectly fine. It's just a minor injury; it'll heal soon."
With a blend of concern and a touch of humour, his mother retorted, "What do you mean by 'heal soon'? Anything could have happened! You worry us so much. This is why I keep saying, get married. At least if you have a wife, you'll come home on time." She affectionately patted his head.
However, the mention of marriage cast a subtle shadow over Ahil’s demeanour. Sensing the shift in his mood, his parents, keen to redirect his focus, initiated a conversation about various unrelated topics.
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The morning had unfolded, with the sun illuminating everything in its path, yet Hiya's life remained shrouded in darkness despite the radiant dawn. Utkarsh, seemingly indifferent to her plight, had left for the office. Throughout the night, Hiya grappled with pain so intense that even standing seemed an insurmountable challenge.
Fortuitously, Utkarsh had left his phone at home that day. Hiya eagerly reached for it, only to find it locked. The sight of the locked screen momentarily deepened her melancholy. Nevertheless, Hiya was not one to succumb easily to despair. She entered the password – a combination that had been Utkarsh's phone security since their college days, bearing the imprint of Hiya's name. With a sense of triumph, the phone unlocked on the very first attempt.
In the midst of the turmoil that turned his once vibrant life into a haunting nightmare, one could only question the sanity behind such choices. It seemed like madness, but attributing it to love? That was inconceivable.
Hiya, grappling with her emotions, painstakingly settled down and adorned her bed with a symbolic crown. Her back leaning to the headrest as with a glimmer of hope, she dialed her mother, yet the call echoed in unanswered silence.
Her eyes mirrored a profound melancholy and emptiness. Her throat, parched with sorrow, guided her to the kitchen, where she managed to sip water, lacking the strength to move forward.
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Discharged from the hospital, Ahil's family brought him home, urging rest. Despite his mother's plea for respite, Ahil, after a brief period of rest, resolutely readied himself and proceeded to the office.
Defying his mother's counsel, he pressed forward, driven by an unyielding determination, choosing to confront the demands of the office over the solace of rest.
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The night had fallen, casting a shadow over the unfolding drama. Utkarsh, upon reaching home, frantically searched for Hiya in every corner - from her room to the balcony and other chambers. Yet, she remained elusive. His desperate quest concluded in the kitchen, where he discovered her unconscious state.
Gently lifting her fragile form, Utkarsh carried Hiya to their room. Employing a delicate touch, he sprinkled water on her face in an attempt to rouse her from the depths of her unconsciousness. As her awareness slowly returned, Hiya found herself seated next to him, only to recoil as if confronted by a specter.
In the midst of this tense moment, the disruptive ringtone on Utkarsh's phone pierced the air. The caller ID displayed Hiya's mother's name, prompting Utkarsh to fixate on Hiya with an intensity that bordered on devouring scrutiny.
Choosing to disregard the incoming call, Utkarsh shifted his focus back to Hiya, his face contorted with a mix of anger and disappointment.
In a sudden outburst, he seized her hair, each strand tangled and matted from the ordeal.
Hiya winced in pain, yet Rehan showed no mercy, proceeding to cruelly pull over her chopped small uneven hair which was once cherished, long locks. The room echoed with her silent struggles and the sound of each strand succumbing to the ruthless blade.
Overcoming the torment, Hiya summoned the strength to break free. Fueled by a surge of determination, she staggered towards the door and fled to the hallway. When her eyes fall over a small flower pot, seemingly insignificant, became her it prompts defense. With a desperate throw over him, she aimed to shield herself from his wrath.
However, the protective act came at a cost. The flower pot collided with him, causing a slight injury on his forehead. In her disoriented state, Utkarsh stumbled and fell to the floor, the once serene ambiance of the home now overshadowed by the tumultuous events unfolding within its walls.
He roared with a thunderous voice, "Hiya...!! I will kill you, damn it...! If you take a step outside this house, Hiya, you cannot leave me so easily. You love me."
Utkarsh continued to shout, but Hiya, today, was not someone who would listen.
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In your opinion, did Hiya do the right thing by daring to hit Utkarsh with a pot?
Will she be able to escape from Utkarsh's house or will the wolf Utkarsh once again succeed in capturing the little lamb?
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Utkarsh continued to shout, but Hiya, today, was not someone who would listen. In reality, she wanted to distance herself from Utkarsh and start a new life. For her, it was a golden opportunity to escape this hell.Utkarsh had just returned from the office, so the gate was still open. The house represented a living hell, and the outside world beckoned her with the promise of a new life. She wiped away her tears, covered herself hastily with the torn saree, and sprinted towards the freedom beyond.Though she could barely walk, today she needed the courage to break free, for if not now, then perhaps never.In her departure, she locked the house from the outside, ensuring that Utkarsh couldn't pursue her.____Despite the pain in her aching feet, Hiya descended the stairs and began running barefoot on the road. Clad in the same black saree from the previous night, which Utkarsh had torn in various places, she had covered her revealing body with the hem of the saree. Her blouse, too, was
In the grip of anger, Ahil had forcefully draw her closer, and for a fleeting moment, it felt like he had submerged himself in the abyss of her profound, ebony eyes. It wasn't just a gaze; it was as if her eyes wielded a magical force, slowly entrancing him.Following Aakriti, this was the first instance where Ahil found himself unable to avert his gaze from a girl. Was she a sorceress, weaving a spell that bound him to her? He continued to gaze, his eyes unblinking, only to be jolted back to reality by the approaching honk of a car.Guiding her to the side of the road, Ahil in his characteristic arrogance, demanded, "Who are you, and what brings you to this desolate road at such a late hour?"As her cold voice resonated, he released her hand, and in halting tones, she pleaded, "I... I need your help. Please, grant me a lift to my... yes, to my home. Otherwise, he will capture me again. I yearn for freedom. Please, drop me home."With each word, she sobbed as if he was her sole refuge
“Hey Mr. Hero, this girl is our possession. So, it's better that you leave her to us only.”Hiya felt petrified hearing his threat while Ahil least bothered by his false hollow words hits hard on the man he was holding on, and he falls on ground subconsciously. Ahil smirks and craning his head behind looks at the one who was threatening. That man gulps feeling scared of him and Ahil knew the game was about to get over. When Hiya, feeling panicked with his words, lost in her own fear, she looked at Ahil and pulled over his shirt. His face holding the concern surge through it again, when she sobbing says, “No.. no.. these people are monsters. Please don't leave me and go.”Her eyes held a doubt of him scurrying away from there, leaving her all alone. She was in her panic state not realising his determination to safeguard her as those goons' voices kept on echoing in her ears. Seeing which Ahil starts feeling bad for her condition, feeling guilty to unknowingly put her in this situatio
As Ahil continued to attend to her with genuine concern, a pause lingered in the air, allowing Hiya to absorb the nuances of the moment. His actions spoke louder than words, revealing a side of humanity she had rarely encountered. A mixture of gratitude and embarrassment settled within her as he gently wiped away her tears, creating a unique connection between two souls traversing through the unexpected twists of fate.The hazel eyes that had witnessed much silently communicated a profound understanding, leaving Hiya to contemplate the depth of compassion that had unexpectedly entered her life. She lowered her gaze, and he continued, "I am sorry... I know I shouldn't have done this, but you were crying nonstop for a long time, and I couldn't resist.”--------------------The night was dark as pit hole with a chilling air blowing out. And in this complete stillness even the air could be detected with its ringing sound, as if getting hovered by the darkness of night the air turned out t
"Didn't I save you from those thugs, risking my life? So, don't I deserve some advantage from you?" He blurted, detecting her fear and tried to mess with her clouded thoughts a little."A... Advantage? W... what advantage?" Her lips trembled, and sweat began to flow down her forehead. Her breaths became fast and erratic. While Ahil, unable to take off his eyes, stares at her deeply.She huddled in a corner, a detail Ahil keenly observed. He could see the terror creeping over her and it concerned him somehow, pushing him down the alley where she was being exploited when he wasn't present to protect her.Why does her eyes tell me a story I am unknown to? And why the fuck is it even bothering me?Extending his hand toward her he was about to take the seat belt on his hand when he found her black pearl-like eyes closed. He was trying to study her briefly when Hiya jumped to a conclusion and was about to scream. And Ahil swiftly covered her mouth with his free hand, stopping her from accus
"Ahil's daddy...! Ahil's daddy...!" she exclaimed, anxiously calling Mr. Agraj. After a couple of calls, he came out. "Shalini, what happened now?"As he inquired, he noticed the injuries on Ahil's forehead and hand, causing him to worry. "Ahil , did you drive without a driver again today?""No, Dad, it was just a minor accident... I mean, someone needed help, and I got injured while assisting."He was narrating the entire incident to his dad while his mom quickly fetched the first aid kit and started dressing his wounds. In her anger, she scolded him, "You've taken the responsibility of the whole world on your shoulders. Instead of always helping others, when will you find a life partner for yourself? I've told you countless times to get married, but will you fulfil my wish only after I'm gone?"Hearing the mention of dying, Ahil gently placed his hand on his mother's mouth and said, "No, Mom, never! I've already told you I don't want to get married, and I'll say the same today. Besi
The sight that greeted her eyes was unexpected – a woman, poised and polished, stood at her doorstep. Adorned in white jeans and a pristine shirt, the visitor exuded an air of affluence. Her long, colored hair, impeccably tied in a ponytail, framed a countenance that hinted at a life beyond the confines of Hiya's grayscale world.As the woman removed her dark glasses, revealing eyes that spoke of experiences and depth, she uttered words that hinted at a potential divergence from the mundane. "If it's not inconvenient, may I come in?"Stunned, Hiya found herself nodding in agreement. The stranger crossed the threshold, and Hiya, eager to extend hospitality, ushered her into the living room. The clash of two worlds, one subdued and colorless, the other vibrant and mysterious, unfolded as they embarked on an unexpected encounter. Hiya, in her simple act of offering water and arranging tea, unknowingly began a chapter that held the promise of change, injecting a splash of intrigue into he
As the conversation unfolded, the tension in the room intensified. Feeling the weight of their differing perspectives, Shalini's husband, spurred by his own convictions, declared his reservations about the proposed alliance. Shalini, fueled by empathy and a desire for positive change, stood firm in her belief that extending a helping hand to the girl in question would be an act of kindness and compassion. The clash of values within their home hinted at the complexities of societal expectations and individual aspirations, leaving the couple at a crossroads in their journey of understanding and compromise."Look, buddy, do whatever you want. If you want to make that girl your daughter-in-law, go ahead. But at least ask your dear son once." Ahil's father now preferred not to engage further in the discussion, leaving everything on his wife and walked away.____A while later, their beloved son returned home from the office. The atmosphere was congenial as they all gathered for dinner. Th
She had already thought that they might demand an additional 50 lakhs at the last moment. Her greed was steadily increasing.Hiya's brother had just come to check if she was ready when Surekha, whispering near his ear, said, "Madam Shalini is very rich, don't you think the deal for your sister was too cheap? I suggest we should ask Madam Shalini for an extra 50 lakhs.""Firstly, trouble is leaving, and now you want an extra 50 lakhs." Reacting to Surekha's suggestion, he glared at his wife."Don't forget that Hiya's divorce hasn't happened yet. If they find out about it, they won't agree to marry their son to Hiya, even if you try to buy it that way," Surekha retorted with a twisted expression."So, what do you want then?" Ashok asked Surekha, his eyes brows creased with confusion."I want us to demand more money from them. If your sister returns to this threshold tomorrow, we shouldn't regret the loss," Surekha replied."You're making sense," he responded with a smile._____Ahil had
While he hastily takes the car keys from him and gets inside the car furiously. And soon gripping over the steering wheel tightly from one hand while from the other hand he inserts the key and turns it, starting the engine.With a screeching sound the car moved forward and soon disappeared from the pavement of Raizada Mansion to the main road. As the whirl of wind passes by his car and he moves forward, Ahil navigates the roads with urgency, grappling with the persistent question of why his life seemed entangled with materialistic women. Recollections of Aakriti surfaced in front of his eyes, a girl who had merely sought him for financial gain. Now, he couldn't shake the feeling that this new prospect harboured similar motives and he himself agreed for that.Busy contemplating, he angrily grits his teeth and declares, "That's precisely why I harbour a deep-seeded hatred for the entire female gender, and this animosity will never wane. Even if the world's most beautiful girl were to kn
Being a servant was acceptable to her, but becoming an object for someone's bed was absolutely intolerable.Amidst her contemplation, she quivered and, with tears streaming down her face, began to speak, "Please, sister-in-law, don't sell me. I will do every task for you. I will work day and night. Make me do any work you want, but please spare me from this deal... please save me, sister-in-law."In response to her pleas, her brother, in anger, pushed her towards Surekha, shouting, "Surekha, make her understand properly. If she creates any drama in front of Shalini madam later, I will beat her to death.""Don't worry, I will make her understand very well," Surekha replied with a smile, assuring her husband. After he left, Surekha closed the door and issued a threat, "Hiya queen, you have to get married. Not only that, they want a child from you. So, it's better for you to willingly accept it. Madam's son has a fierce temper. Even a small mistake from you could have severe consequences
As the conversation unfolded, the tension in the room intensified. Feeling the weight of their differing perspectives, Shalini's husband, spurred by his own convictions, declared his reservations about the proposed alliance. Shalini, fueled by empathy and a desire for positive change, stood firm in her belief that extending a helping hand to the girl in question would be an act of kindness and compassion. The clash of values within their home hinted at the complexities of societal expectations and individual aspirations, leaving the couple at a crossroads in their journey of understanding and compromise."Look, buddy, do whatever you want. If you want to make that girl your daughter-in-law, go ahead. But at least ask your dear son once." Ahil's father now preferred not to engage further in the discussion, leaving everything on his wife and walked away.____A while later, their beloved son returned home from the office. The atmosphere was congenial as they all gathered for dinner. Th
The sight that greeted her eyes was unexpected – a woman, poised and polished, stood at her doorstep. Adorned in white jeans and a pristine shirt, the visitor exuded an air of affluence. Her long, colored hair, impeccably tied in a ponytail, framed a countenance that hinted at a life beyond the confines of Hiya's grayscale world.As the woman removed her dark glasses, revealing eyes that spoke of experiences and depth, she uttered words that hinted at a potential divergence from the mundane. "If it's not inconvenient, may I come in?"Stunned, Hiya found herself nodding in agreement. The stranger crossed the threshold, and Hiya, eager to extend hospitality, ushered her into the living room. The clash of two worlds, one subdued and colorless, the other vibrant and mysterious, unfolded as they embarked on an unexpected encounter. Hiya, in her simple act of offering water and arranging tea, unknowingly began a chapter that held the promise of change, injecting a splash of intrigue into he
"Ahil's daddy...! Ahil's daddy...!" she exclaimed, anxiously calling Mr. Agraj. After a couple of calls, he came out. "Shalini, what happened now?"As he inquired, he noticed the injuries on Ahil's forehead and hand, causing him to worry. "Ahil , did you drive without a driver again today?""No, Dad, it was just a minor accident... I mean, someone needed help, and I got injured while assisting."He was narrating the entire incident to his dad while his mom quickly fetched the first aid kit and started dressing his wounds. In her anger, she scolded him, "You've taken the responsibility of the whole world on your shoulders. Instead of always helping others, when will you find a life partner for yourself? I've told you countless times to get married, but will you fulfil my wish only after I'm gone?"Hearing the mention of dying, Ahil gently placed his hand on his mother's mouth and said, "No, Mom, never! I've already told you I don't want to get married, and I'll say the same today. Besi
"Didn't I save you from those thugs, risking my life? So, don't I deserve some advantage from you?" He blurted, detecting her fear and tried to mess with her clouded thoughts a little."A... Advantage? W... what advantage?" Her lips trembled, and sweat began to flow down her forehead. Her breaths became fast and erratic. While Ahil, unable to take off his eyes, stares at her deeply.She huddled in a corner, a detail Ahil keenly observed. He could see the terror creeping over her and it concerned him somehow, pushing him down the alley where she was being exploited when he wasn't present to protect her.Why does her eyes tell me a story I am unknown to? And why the fuck is it even bothering me?Extending his hand toward her he was about to take the seat belt on his hand when he found her black pearl-like eyes closed. He was trying to study her briefly when Hiya jumped to a conclusion and was about to scream. And Ahil swiftly covered her mouth with his free hand, stopping her from accus
As Ahil continued to attend to her with genuine concern, a pause lingered in the air, allowing Hiya to absorb the nuances of the moment. His actions spoke louder than words, revealing a side of humanity she had rarely encountered. A mixture of gratitude and embarrassment settled within her as he gently wiped away her tears, creating a unique connection between two souls traversing through the unexpected twists of fate.The hazel eyes that had witnessed much silently communicated a profound understanding, leaving Hiya to contemplate the depth of compassion that had unexpectedly entered her life. She lowered her gaze, and he continued, "I am sorry... I know I shouldn't have done this, but you were crying nonstop for a long time, and I couldn't resist.”--------------------The night was dark as pit hole with a chilling air blowing out. And in this complete stillness even the air could be detected with its ringing sound, as if getting hovered by the darkness of night the air turned out t
“Hey Mr. Hero, this girl is our possession. So, it's better that you leave her to us only.”Hiya felt petrified hearing his threat while Ahil least bothered by his false hollow words hits hard on the man he was holding on, and he falls on ground subconsciously. Ahil smirks and craning his head behind looks at the one who was threatening. That man gulps feeling scared of him and Ahil knew the game was about to get over. When Hiya, feeling panicked with his words, lost in her own fear, she looked at Ahil and pulled over his shirt. His face holding the concern surge through it again, when she sobbing says, “No.. no.. these people are monsters. Please don't leave me and go.”Her eyes held a doubt of him scurrying away from there, leaving her all alone. She was in her panic state not realising his determination to safeguard her as those goons' voices kept on echoing in her ears. Seeing which Ahil starts feeling bad for her condition, feeling guilty to unknowingly put her in this situatio