Third Person POV:
Two weeks had passed since Aisha was informed about her parents death, she was completely devastated, Aisha wanted to travel India just to take a last glimpse of her parents however she was not allowed by her grandparents, her grandmother was also discharged just 5 days back and was now on complete bed rest, her grandfather had arranged a personal nurse to take care of his wife and also a maid to take care of their household chores, with every passing day Aisha was growing reckless to know reason for her parents death however her grandfather denied to inform her anything more about it, on 12th day of his son and daughter in law death Aisha grandfather perform a ritual as per Hindu tradition near a small pond, Aisha had also accompanied him on that day, after completing ritual when Aisha was heading back with her grandfather she asked meaning of the ritual they performed to which he told her that ritual was done for letting her parents souls rest in peace in heaven however Aisha had double thought on it, that night Aisha determined to investigate her parents room which is always locked and the key for their door was with her grandmother, that night Aisha sneaked inside her grandmother room to find key for her parents room however failed miserable, yet she did not let it go her hopes, her parents room was on first floor beside her room, hence she went back to her room and got out of her window and stood on her balcony, cold wind blowing outside was sending a sting of shiver in her whole body, With clumsy legs Aisha somehow managed to get on her parents balcony, Aisha tried to open their window however her luck was against it, their window was locked from inside, standing on their balcony she thought for a minute of all her option to get it
when she finally decided to break their glass, Aisha came back to her bedroom and searched for object to broke their glass, when suddenly her eyes caught her hairdryer which was lying on her bed, Aisha hurriedly made her way back to her parents balcony and this time she used her hair dryer to broke their glass, it took multiple attempt for her to break it completely, noise of breaking glass was loud however she knew her grandparents were on medication and won’t be waking up any time soon, Aisha carefully made her way inside their room avoiding glass pieces on floor, as soon as she got inside she switched on all their light and what she saw was a normal couple room, there was nothing strange about it, Aisha hurriedly started searching their all drawers and cupboard, when her eyes fell on an family picture lying beside their bed, her eye welled up with tears upon seeing her parents smiley faces, a soft sob escaped her mouth and she bend down on her knees to cry out her pain she immediately curled herself into a ball on their floor and started sobbing loudly, her vision had became burly because of tears but she caught a glimpse of something from corned of her eyes, she saw something shining under her parents bed and soon realized it was a box, Aisha quickly extended her hand to pulled out that box which was lying under their bed, it was small grey colored steel box which had a combination lock on it, she kept staring at that box for several minutes when started trying multiple random combination to unlock it, couple of hours passed when Aisha finally gave up and kept staring blankly at that box, when suddenly a thought crossed her mind and she hastily tried one more combination and the locked was opened, Aisha tried her birth date to open that lock and it worked, as soon as she opened her parents secret box she was somewhat stunned to see bundles of newspaper articled cut outs inside, one by one she started reading those article, every article was from India but the most strangethingabout those articles was every article was related to one single person named… “RAVAN” Aisha whispered slowly, there were dozens of articled which had mentioned every single crime from murder to kidnapping to rape to trafficking which were labeled under Ravan name, however none of the article said that he was punished or penalized for his crime, neither there was any picture of Ravan in any of those articles, further digging into their box Aisha encountered one pen drive and a old smudgy letter, By the time Aisha completed reading those article it was already morning and she saw sun had started rising outside, Aisha quickly put everything back inside that metal box, and headed back to her bedroom but this time she took her parents grey steel box with her, once Aisha came back to her room she hurriedly hid that box inside her drawer and went straight to her bed, by now her mind and heart were completely reckless, she wasn’t able to understand what was going on with her life, suddenly every memory started flashing in front of her eyes, her parents and grandparents behavior, their stubbornness on not allowing her to travel to India, her parents work in Indian, Aisha was linking every dot and she knew something was not right and whatever it is, it was all linked to India and if she wanted to know more about it, she will have to travel India to investigate it all by herself, with that thought she closed her eyes and went deep into slumber.Next morning Aisha called her best friend Jessica and asked her to meet up at café nearby her house, Aisha left her house early to meet Jessica and was eagerly waiting for her arrival “Hie babe!” Jessica came in an hugged Aisha “Hie jess..” Aisha replied hugging her back “I am so sorry to hear about your grandmother and your parents babe” Jessica sympathized Aisha and comforted her, since last two weeks Aisha did not bother to attend her college, her principal called her grandparents to inform about the same but came to know about the tragedy that had happened with Aisha lately “Jess …Listen to me carefully , the reason I called you here is because I need your help” Aisha spoke in serious tone, looking at Aisha expression Jessica was sure it was something terribly important as she and Aisha were childhood friend and know each other very well “What is it babe?” jess questioned “I want you to cover for me for one month, I am going somewhere and I’ll be informing my granny’s that I am going on college events trip which will be for four weeks straights, they will call you up to confirm the same from time to time, you just need to handle it for me, Got it?” Aisha replied with eagerness in her tone “Where are you going and that to for whole fucking month?” Jessica questioned with a raised eyebrow “I.. I can’t tell you that now!” Aisha shutter “What do you mean you can’t tell me, I am you best friend and you can’t tell me where you are going?” Jessica question with little hint of anger “See if you can’t tell me then I can’t help you.. Sorry” saying that Jessica intended to get up from her place but Aisha pulled her back on her seat “Jess I am desperately in need of you help, please!” Aisha pleaded with teary eyes “Then tell me where you are going?” Jessica questioned aging in hard tone, Aisha sighed on her question and replied “INDIA and that to Tomorrow….”.
Aisha POV:As planned Jess helped me, I explained her my whole situation and she agreed to help me lying to my grandparents till I come back from India, Today was the most difficult day of my life, I was in my room packing all my stuff when my Dada (Grandfather) came in , I felt his presence behind me and turned my heads towards him, I saw pure sadness in him when our eyes meet “How you will be there on your own Aishu?” he spoke softly by standing at my door, I was taken aback by his question “Don’t worry dada, I’ll be fine and you know I am not alone, I do have many acquaintances from my batch right!” I lied forcing a weak smile and walked towards my door and gave him a warm and assuring hug, we both were in our own turmoil when I suddenly felt something wet on my shoulder, I turned my head left to see tears were flowing down from my dada’s eye
Third person POV:After Ravan and his men’s left, police called an ambulance who cleared dead bodies and their butchered heads of the road and opened the road block, as soon as road was cleared aisha’s Taxi driver quickly made his way to ‘Hilton garden Inn Lucknow’ and dropped Aisha where she paid him 15K for his service. It was almost midnight when Aisha checked in, she immediately called her grandparents and lie to them about her arrival at camp, after having a short talk she quickly hung call to avoid lying more. Aisha was still in shock thinking about the murder that she had witnessed just few hours back, she felt tired and scared thinking about it and went straight to her bed ,pulling her quilt up she allowed sl
Aisha POV:“What the Fuc….” I spoke in my mind “Why is my luck so creepy that out of all people, he is the one who has to come and help me….” I added speaking in my mind, I did not realized that I was staring at him until he gently touched my neck which I was 100% sure was now printed with my attacker fingerprints, I felt a sudden spark run up in my whole body as soon our skin’s were in touch with each other “Is he carrying electricity in his fingers?” my sub conscious spoke to me, my breathing hitched as I followed his eyes and noticed he was intently staring on my smooth wheatish colored neck, his fingers were softly caressing my attacker marks on my skin , in that moment he suddenly looked up and our eyes were again locked at each other, I noticed his eyes were in deep shade of brown surrounded with thick lashes, his facial stru
Third person POV:Aisha was startled to know that ‘DGP Mr. Manohar Tyagi’ was dead, she had not expected this information, her initiative to figure out about her parents seem to be again thrown back to starting point, senior Inspector ‘Vivaan’ asked Aisha to follow him in his cabin where she sat quietly opposite to Inspector Vivaan “You didn’t told me why are you looking for ‘Manohar Tyagi’? Inspector Vivan questioned “well he knew my parents, I was actually looking for him just to know few detail about my parents” Aisha informed him innocently “Where are you parents?” Vivan questioned with a raised eyebrow “Th.. They passed away in an accident few weeks back” Aisha informed “Oh.. am really sorry for asking, could you tell me what were their name?” Vivaan questioned her again, Aisha was quite for some time before she opened her mouth “Samuel and Amrita Millers” she said I low tone “The one from New York” Vivaan added and Aisha quickly turned her full attention towards Vivaan “You know
Ravan POV:She is here standing right in front of me ‘My Ocean’, Today in morning I was out to get one deal done for my godfather shabbier Shaikh, when I saw a hustle going on footpath on opposite side of the road while waiting in traffic, I did not paid any attention to it as it was extremely common thing in Lucknow, Some stupid girl was being harassed by few low life goons who were linked with my gang name and like always everyone else were busy watching the free show that was being displayed like a fucking pathetic looser, we rule Lucknow and not just lucknow but whole India or to be more specific “I” rule INDIA and anyone to everyone who are associated with my name need not to fear anything neither law nor an opposition, I was ruler of Indian Mafia, every single Don from every part of India was under my rule, I had created my dominance on whole Indian Mafia a
Aisha POV:‘Oh..Jesus, what is happening with me today’ I spoke to my heavenly father as Ravan continued to drag me out with him, we got out of restaurant where I was able to see a luxurious white BMW with four black beast jeeps, with several unknown men’s standing around them all dressed in horrible clothing “Are they his men’s, like men’s from his squad?” I questioned myself in mind keenly staring at all of them trying to figure out the situation when suddenly ‘OH BOY!’ My sub conscious alerted me as I saw three goons from earlier this morning who tried to molest me in public and end up receiving a tight slap and beating from Ravan, few men’s of Ravan squad literally made them all kneel down on street in front of us ‘What the hell is going on his mind?’ I questioned myself with a raised eyebrow looking at those th
Aisha POV:“WHAT?” I said unbelieving my own ears, I was standing in lobby Hotel of “Hilton garden Inn” with my packed suitcase and backpack, after last night incident never in the world I was going to stay here in this hotel, that monster ‘Ravan’ knows my location and who know what he can do in future hence here I was standing in front of reception fighting with Manager and receptionist, I was trying to get refund of my remaining days advance booking that I had done in this hotel, I almost spent more than eighty thousand for booking a room for whole month, as that was my initial plan when I thought of visiting India only until yesterday “How can you say that Mister, You have to refund me my amount back , this is utterly cheating, it is clearly mentioned in your policy that I can get full refund if I cancel my booking with 24 hours prior notice&
Aisha POV:“Are you Ok Aisha?” Inspector Vivan questioned me and extended his hand to help me up “I.. I…. a.. am chased..” I shuttered every word trying to calm my breathing, meanwhile I took his hand as stood up but lost balance because of my Jello legs and ended up falling on his chest, to my surprise he wrapped his both arms around my waist and started rubbing my back “Shh… its ok , its ok , I am here, relax !” he said all smoothening words holding me tight in his embrace, after spending 2 minutes in his hug I withdraw myself and looked up to him “Wow..” he said in soft voice as our eyes meet however I ignored his word’s for time being “Someone just tried to kill me” I said in panic state “I received a letter yesterday to meet someone here, and as I did
Start of flashback5 years backAfter making sure Aisha was safe with Mukul, Ravan made his way towards Shabbier Sheikh Mansion, It was almost midnight when Ravan reached Shabbier where he roughly parked his BMW in front of shabbier main door and walked in without bothering to reply to Shabbier guards who salute him on his way.Once inside “SHABBIER… SHABBIER… SHABBIER… SHABBIER… SHABBIER… SHABBIER SHEIKH” Ravan roared on top of his lungs as he turned his head all around shabbier mansion until he stopped at a middle aged man who was now standing on first floor right outside his study room wearing a pure white colored kurta pyajama (Indian wear) and holding a branded full scotch glass in his h
5 years laterAisha POV:“Is everything fine doctor?” I questioned Mrs. Hazel my gynecologist, who was now busy checking my vagina “There is nothing much to worry Aisha… But tell me one thing did you and your husband had rough sex last night?” She suddenly questioned totally catching me off guard, which certainly heated my both cheek in embarrassment “Aahhh… it was, like usual” I told her with extreme blush and shy voice “Dear… your normal is very hard and I can tell that by looking at your swollen Clit” She said in her professional tone “But nothing to worry, I am prescribing you few table and gel for soothing… Okay” She added with smile and pulled out her tools from my core which she was using to check me from inside &l
Aisha POV:Roma was tensed her, she had horrified expression on her face when…. I went closer to her and roughly pulled her left hand up to show her mother and Ravan the same tattoo that was there in Video however before I could utter any further word the very next thing I saw was Roma lying on floor while blood oozing out from corner of her lip while Ravan was standing tall in front of her small frame with nothing but murderous look in his eyes “Why…?” I heard his dangerous voice “WHY THE FUCK YOU DO THIS ROMA…. SHE WAS YOU SISITER… YOU REAL SISTER… AND YO… YOU…. YOU WAS WATCHING GET GANG RAPED AND MURDERED BY THOSE MOTHERFUCKING BASTARD… WHY THE FUCK YOU DO THAT?” he growled monstrously on Roma while honestly I heard a deep vibration that simultan
Aisha POV:“I was the one, who had handed him and his younger brother Mukul to Julia and her family while in-between all chaotic situation that was happening in Lucknow also I covered his crime with a fake story that we were attacked by protestor and lost CM (Chief Minister) and his entire family in it” my mother informed me “I saved his life Aishu when he was kid , in return he freed me, you and your grannies for crime that was committed by your father and Vivan” My mother added when “Wait a minute... you mean to say... Ravan... he known’s about the real culprit?” I questioned my mother hearing which “What do you mean the real culprit Aisha.. Your father, Vivan and his men’s were the one… who.. who raped and murdered Reva”
Third person POV:When Amrita exposed her past every single person present with her inside their living room were in deep shock except Aisha who was still having tons of questions lingered on her delicate face “So it was Vivan and his other officer who Raped Reva?” Aisha suddenly questioned her mother in cold voice with a raised eyebrow to which amrita simple lowered her head and nodded in agreement “So you mean to say……… it was only Vivan and……. his officer who Raped and killed Reva?” Aisha again questioned her mother in same tone hearing which her mother lightly turned her head to side seemingly avoiding her question “Maa, am asking you something…. Was it only Vivan and his officer who Raped and killed REVA?” Aisha again questioned her mother in heavy voice to which “WHAT IS WRONG WITH YOU AISHA&hellip
Third person POV:When Jenifer called and informed Aisha about her Pen drive she felt extremely curious to finally unveil her father Mr. Samuel Miller Secret “Don’t look into it, I’ll be there in 10 minutes” Aisha said in her stern voice as she lightly pushed her heavy pregnant body of couch “Where do you think you are going now?” Amrita quickly questioned Aisha as soon as she saw her picking up her Dollar clutch “Maa… I’ll explain you everything later, but right now I have to visit Jenifer ASAP…” Aisha hastily replied and stuffs her clutch and cell phone inside right pocket of her beige coat which was still on her body, however she made her way towards their main door only to turn back again “Aheemmm… Maa.. Can I please borrow your car?” Aisha requested her mother to which h
6 Months later Aisha POV:“Mom don’t worry, I’ll reach there in next 2 minutes, also at what time is her flight going to land?” I questioned my mother who was currently stuck with traffic police officer because of her small mistake , when earlier she left for super market to get some groceries for our guest, her initial plan was to get groceries and then pick them up from airport however it all went down in vein when she was pulled aside by traffic police because of her speed limit “Aishu beta (Child) , her flight had already arrived, she called me when she landed, I believe she might at baggage counter, just do one thing you wait at Terminal
Ravan POV:Leaving Aisha behind I walked inside my study room and slammed its door shut, her broken face kept flashing in front of my eyes also I did not missed to see her innocent blue orbs which was holding so many emotions for me, for us, for our complicated relation. It was just couple of days back when she visited me in hotel Radisson and for that first time I made love to her, Yes! It wasn’t just sex it was love, I know Aisha came to meet me because she was in love with me, she didn’t said a word but her actions and emotions were loud and clear “My Ocean..” I whispered when I felt something wet streaming on my cheeks, first I assumed it to be sweat because of sex that I was having with my whore but No… when I touched it, I realized that I was “Crying…” I whispered.‘How can I
Aisha POV:“I want Divorce....” his three simple words kept ringing in my mind like a broken tape record, I don’t remember how long I was glued to my spot with my eyes fixed on his bedroom door but I was brought back in my senses by someone who deliberately pushed me by my shoulder form side “Oh… am sorry, I didn’t realize you was standing in my way” I heard a female voice which ultimately made me turn all my attention towards her furthermore my eyes went wide in realization when I saw her painted face and sinister smile ‘What?.. Why the hell is she here?’ my sub immediately questioned me as I on other hand kept staring at her like she was some ghost from past ‘Why did Ravan called his…. Whore?, is he really Divorcing me…..?’ I questioned myself in mind hearing which ‘Isn’t that obvious, you dum