Daulat stopped the car in front of Jerika’s house. Jerika looked at Brain on the back seat that had fallen asleep. He was on lot of medicines and sedatives which might have been the reason; he was knocked off so easily. He looked in peace. Jerika did not want to disturb Brian’s peace of mind as long as he has it but she was too despising the fact that she had share his presence with Daulat, whom she almost forget also sitting in the car. Jerika noticed that Daulat was looking at the house so intensely that he might be able to pierce the walls with just his stare. Jerika knew what was bothering him and she assumed that all this will lead to another fight and disagreement. It was both distressing and disappointing.
“Come outside” Jerika told Daulat in lower voice by signing him to move out.
Daulat was about speaking something but Jerika was quick to stop him.
“Not here” Jerika said like a warning. Both, Jerika and Daulat looked
***** Brian’s POV (Point of view)… ***** Brian woke up and when he felt soothing and pleasant smell of flowers. His eyes were still closed as he was too tired to open them. He moved around the bed he was sleeping on and he touched the soft fabric lay under him. He was not used to that and neither to the sweet fragrance. Hospitals do not smell like that and neither do they smell the way he smelled the surrounding. This had only one explanation; he was no longer in the hospital. He liked that thought very much. He liked that feeling. His senses were alerted when he heard creaking voice of door’s opening. He woke up instantly to look at the intruder in his pleasure but he was not mad to seen Jerika coming inside. He could not be more pleased than he already was. There was something about Jerika which attracts Brian towards her and the attraction and pull he felts, he knew was not one sided. Jerika feels it too. It has been Brian who has been acting on his emotions and he did wh
In a bar…A man was having his drink when he suddenly realized that he is being watched. He knew that he had been under watch for quite a long time now and it was imperative to get rid of his stalkers. He devised a plan to do that with the help of a waiter he paid enough money to play along. The man went to the bathroom where the waiter was already waiting for him with a pair of change clothes. The man changed in clothes brought by waiter and let waiter have and wear the one he was wearing.“Don’t reveal yourself easily” the man said to waiter.Waiter smirked. He knew what he was doing could get him in trouble but then that is why he was being paid for and the waiter liked some risks too. “I know Mr. Stan. I can assure you that I am not blowing off your cover any time soon” Waiter told Stan.“That’s my man” Stan cried lightly in excitement and made his exit.The man then took off and the waiter
Antoine reached his home and ran inside. He took a breath of relief once he was inside. Antoine made sure to lock the door twice. He walked in opposite direction looking at the locked door and bumped with something… someone. Antoine was startled and he responded defensively. Isabel founded Antoine in a weird manner. He looked tired and scared. He was acting different.“What is wrong?” Isabel asked with concern.“Nothing… I got surprised. That’s it” Antoine said belittling the matter. He went inside in the kitchen and pours himself a glass of cold water. Isabel followed him inside the kitchen.“What do you mean you got surprised? You looked scared of something besides what is there to get surprised or scared?” Isabel demanded answers from Antoine.“I did not… I am sorry Bells… my mind was somewhere else so when I bumped onto you, I took it as a surprise. It was nothing else”
“What? What is it?” Jerika asked by waving her hands in air.“You said two years” Daulat told Jerika making her realize that Brian was not aware of that fact.“Why would you say two years?” Daulat asked in confusion.“Because it has been two years since your accident” Daulat answered plainly. He had no difficulty and no dilemma in telling truth to Brian. All the concern and crap about his health and condition did not matter to him until it become really essential for Jerika to know and reveal the truth. But Daulat knew Brian was tougher than he looks. He had seen it. Brian looked weak and feeble because of being in hospital in bed for two years with nothing but liquid intake through syringes and pipes but ever since he was back to his senses and was conscious, he was growing tough and strong both physically and mentally. Only an idiot will consider him fragile but Daulat was smarter to be called one.“
Jerika went to see Daulat. He was lying on couch with his eyes closed. Jerika sat on an adjacent seat. Brian was nowhere to see. He might have retired for the night. Jerika was tired too. She needed sleep but difficulty was she could not. She could not forget about the response from Brian she got few minutes earlier. She did not get it. She needed to get it out of her system. She needed to talk about what happened so that she could make out something from it. She was hoping she could speak to Daulat about it but he was resting. “You are thinking a lot” Daulat said making Jerika jump out of her thoughts. “You are not sleeping!” Jerika said in amazement. “Are you?” Daulat said. “I thought you were asleep” Jerika whispered. “Why are you here then?” Daulat said. “You should not sleep here. Go, sleep in the guest room” Jerika said. “Then where will you make Brian sleep?” Daulat asked looking at the roof. “This house has many
Jerika ran inside her house and screamed Daulat’s name in panic. Daulat came out of the guest room once he heard her. “What is it?” Daulat asked in concern. Jerika saw Daulat with a gun in his hand. “What is that?” Jerika asked while pointing towards the gun Daulat was holding in defensive manner. Daulat read too much intensely to the situation and the situation was intense but in a different manner. “Protection” Daulat answer glancing in every direction for any threat. He looked like an alert soldier ready to strike on enemy’s base. Jerika wanted to react more but at that time she had more important concern. She looked around in hope to find Brian but Brian was nowhere to found. Jerika was started to freak out and Daulat was getting tensed looking at Jerika. “What’s wrong? Why did you scream like that? What are you looking for?” Daulat asked Jerika who was looking all tensed up and worried. “Brian” Jerika said only one word as
Jerika looked at her hand for a bit. She had no idea what was happening. She could think of nothing because she knew nothing. She hated that feeling. She despised the fact of not knowing anything. She felt useless… retarded. Jerika looked at Martin who looked tensed and worried. Jerika smiled at him weakly. Jerika smiled from her chair and grabbed her cell phone.“Let’s go” Jerika said and started to walk away but Martin stopped her.“Is everything okay ma’am?” Martin asked. He could see clearly that something was troubling Jerika but he was not sure what was it. He could have guess that it was the police but he thought that it would be better if he ask out of decency and goodness.“Yes… why? Do you think I am afraid of police? Do you think I did something terrible?” Jerika said trying to conceal her worries behind a façade.“I don’t know and I don’t and won’t bel
***** FEW HOURS BACK ***** Daulat was making few phone calls whereas Jerika was getting ready to leave for Zion as per the plan. Jerika was worried but she could hardly do anything about all that. It took nearly one hour to reach the city and further half an hour to the office. Jerika was getting late. Daulat did not bring his car and it was still parked in the hospital as he along with Jerika and the insolent, demagogue Brian. Daulat decided to take Jerika’s car whereas Jerika decided to take taxi. Jerika left first. After Jerika left, Daulat was ready to leave after half an hour Jerika left. He grabbed car keys and walked to the garage so that he can leave in the car at that instant. As he was ready to drive away, he noticed something weird. He checked and then realized that Jerika’s bike was missing. Its cover was thrown in the corner. Jerika did not notice bike missing because she never came down to garage, even not for her car. Daulat understood that Brian left on Jerik
Antoine was brought in an isolated cell after a very long interrogation and questioning. He was drained of all the limited energy he had. He had not got any sleep whole night. He was all alone in the mess. John Riley, for whom he was working, was dead and Antoine was the main suspect. Whenever he got in any trouble it was John Riley who brought him out but now Antoine had no escape. No one was standing in his side and he was pretty sure that even his wife, Isabel thinks that he was guilty and how could she not. He was standing there doing nothing when John bled to meet his end. Antoine was in shock when he saw John in that dreadful situation. Nobody saw that coming and Antoine could not expect any least. Antoine saw someone standing behind when he was sitting in a chair in a small room which included few more chairs and a square table. The room was spacious for few people but could not accommodate many. The environment within the room was cold and scary and it would be understatemen
“What proof is it? Can it prove his innocence?” Brian asked. “No… not really. But it helps in proving someone else’s involvement” Jerika said. “Who?” Brian asked. “You… it is the proof against you” Jerika answered. “I want to look at this proof. I want to know why you so persistently believe my involvement in your late husband’s demise” Brian said. Jerika had been blaming him and Brian was more than eager to know why? Brian knew he was not a saint and he silently prayed that whatever the proof Jerika holds against him should not be enough. He remembered nothing of the sot Jerika was talking about but Brian knew exactly what he was capable of and that worried him. He did not wish to become the reason of causing pain to Jerika. But Brian also knew he cannot run away from the truth… the least he could do was to find out what the commotion was a;; about in the first place. Jerika grabbed her laptop and played a video saved on the pen drive. The vi
Jerika ran inside her house and then inside her room. She opened her cupboard which had a small safe in it. She opened the safe using the code only known to her and there lies a pen drive. She stare at the pen drive intensely and then brought it out as it was time to run away but as she was running to exist, she was startled when she heard a familiar voice. “What’s that?” Brian said looking at the pen drive which was hold tightly in Jerika’s grip. Brian was sitting in the dark on a chair placed on the extreme corner of the room. Jerika did not notice him before unless he decided to speak and come out in a bit of light. Jerika was really surprised when she saw Brian as she was not expecting him but how did he found her and even if he knew where Jerika went, how was he able to reach their before Jerika… it was crazy… truly crazy but then he was Brian. Brian could see surprise and confusion all written on Jerika’s face but he was keener on knowing what was in her hand. She took
Daulat peaked inside the room where Jerika was lying. He started at Jerika helpless lying on the bed, breathing with the help of machines. She looked in pain even in her sleep. Daulat flinched at the sight. He knew he could not surrender to his feelings but he was overwhelmed and there was no question about it. He looked around to see if there was someone around to stop him entering the room as it was restricted as per doctor’s instructions.Daulat sneaked inside Jerika’s room. She was asleep but still breathing and that counts everything at that moment. Daulat sat on the side of her bed and caresses her head and hair out of love and care. He was overwhelmed but his eyes were determined as he knew deep inside him Jerika will be fine and no matter how serious her condition is, she will make it and come back to life. She is lot more stubborn to be defeated by death so easily. He looked at her for few seconds and then he took her hand in his hand and pressed it light
As Jerika fell on the floor, Antoine was dumbstruck. It was Martin who rushed towards Jerika and tried to help her. When he realized that something serious was up, he called on emergency number to call out ambulance. By then more staff was there to help Jerika and everyone rushed to hospital and so did Antoine.Everyone was waiting outside the emergency room where Jerika was being treated. Everyone was evidently worried and there were low whispers. Antoine was standing away from the crowd to avoid their gazes which were accusing him for Jerika’s fallen health. Antoine was not sure why he was there. He just needed to know if everything was alright. He planned to leave once doctor declared Jerika to be okay but doctor was taking his time more than usual. Was it really serious?Suddenly like time froze and silence prevailed except a loud knocking of walking stick on the floor announcing the arrival of Greg Zion. He was not seen by everyone in person but everyone kne
Jerika woke up to put off her alarm as put last night before going to sleep. As she tried to stand, she felt a sharp pain radiating in her head and body. She looked for medicine but found none. She realized that’s he has some back in her office. She went to the bathroom to get prepared for the day as she chose not to miss it.“You getting ready for office?” Isabel said to Jerika rubbing her sleepy eyes.“Yes… what are you doing getting up so early in the morning? Get some more sleep” Jerika said while fixing her hairs.“Aren’t you tired?” Isabel asked leaning on the door to take support. Isabel was exhausted and under after effect of alcohol consumption.“I am and mostly I am hammered from last night. Don’t know how will I get through the whole day?” Jerika said with a faint smile.“Why don’t take a day off?” Isabel suggested.“A lot is going on.
Jerika was dumbstruck when she saw some woman kissing Brian and she felt anger building in her veins when she saw no rejection from Brian. How could he just do something like that especially in front of her? Brian did take his time but he removed himself from the woman and it seemed like that woman was bit hurt when Brian pulled himself off.“You are back” woman said. Her eyes were watery which baffled Brian. “You look good”Brian smiled in irony “thanks for the complement but who are you?”“I am Sandra, your wife” woman said. Brian took a step back and stared at the woman who was claiming to be Brian’s wife. Jerika’s heart fell hearing those words. She too felt like shedding tears but she composed herself and decided to stay strong.“You are my wife!!!” Brian asked as if he was trying to confirm.“Of course I am. How else did I find you? Especially here” Sandra sai
Antoine was standing and looking at Isabel and Daulat whereas Daulat was trying to pacify crying Isabel. Daulat was not comfortable in pacifying some women he barely know but he gathered that he cannot leave her alone and besides she was connected to Jerika who was still missing so she became important for Daulat but only with reason. Isabel could not believe that Antoine was being blamed for Jerika’s disappearance in the beginning but now when she heard with her own ears that Antoine took a shot on Jerika knowingly, she had nothing else to think but to question the basis of her trust on her most trusted people, on her own husband. All Isabel had were questions and chaos in mind but she was devastated even without knowing anything for sure. She was afraid that truth might be hurtful or some kind of deception and she was not sure if she could take it. It was an emotionally trying time for Isabel and she was not handling the situation too well. Daulat noticed Isabel and her stat
“Here enters the devil showing his fangs and dirty horns” Barney commented when Antoine admitted that he did fired the gun indeed on the video. Antoine was about to react on insulting remark of Officer Barney when someone barged inside the room getting attention from everyone. Barney was annoyed by that disturbance and he rudely asked, “What is it? And it better be something worthy?” The man on the door nervously looked around. He gets a bit intimidated looking at everyone staring back at him. “Hey, boy… Are you on vacation or sight-seeing? What do you want?” Barney said in annoyance. “There is a man outside. He claims to be an attorney for Mr. Antoine Mark” the man on the door answered. “It’s Dr. Dr. Antoine Mark” the lawyer made his way and barged inside the interrogation room followed by few other officers trying to stop him entering but all in vain. “And who are you?” Barney asked rudely. “I am his lawyer and here are the o