Taani/TaaRey FF - Twins: The Lying Games!

Chapter 3: Twist Of Reunion

Taani jumped in jauntiness sloshing d required stuff in a rack-sack. Swayam had benumbed to react, sat rambling his sight along her frolic plod.

"What's wrong Swayam? I have been blabbering from so long, y aren't u replying damn it." She scorched throwing a light weighed empty perfume bottle at him.

"Ouch...... Taani! What r u doing?" he wept rubbing his slightly hurt head. He limped at Taani with a werewolf speed n held her by shoulders. "R u nuts Taani? I mean, how can u just trust d reply n go on finding d thing which u haven't even aware whether it exist r not?"

Thank God, at least Swayam is making some sense in this whole issue.

"Swayam, It's d only choice I have" Taani rationalized. "U must be kidding right" Swayam eyed suspiciously. Taani bedaubed a hostile expression. "Alright then, I'm coming with u" he jiggled hardly. "No" she ordered in fury. He loosened his firmness in discombobulate. She took his hands into hers "It's my expedition Swayam, I alone have to face it. I had always nagged d lack of a family but finally I have one single chance to reach up to it. I have to go, I have to find my sister." She sounded miserable. "Also think about Ayra, she would be no less worried if she finds u missing. I don't want to separate u from ur mom's nurture" d guilt smitten her. He did understand her dismal but he wasn't k to let her in Cimmerian world. Yet he willed to support her option. "K. But u have to promise me that u'll update me every single detail of u n ur whereabouts. If in case, I don't receive any message r text, I'll be coming" he harangued. "Sure. But how am I gonna convince ur mom?" she perturbed. "U don't worry, I'll handle her" he assured.

Whether I must be happy at this platonic doozy duo friendship r I must incise at d cark up waiting for Taani? It would have been so good if Taani obeyed Swayam. Now, she shall be all alone n d threat chances r profuse. Oh God, can't I help her in any way rather than lingering in this fleshless body.

D sun hadn't sprouted breaking d dawn but TaaYam didn't delay a single second, henceforth drew to d airport. D car's gear hung broke outside nearby parking lot of d airport. TaaYam snarled inside. There announced a flight boarding time propelling TaaYam to bid adieu, perhaps it was for d last time who knows. Taani embosomed Swayam affectionately transforming his energy chandelier as her strength n confidence to successfully accomplish d purpose of her journey.

My tears tattered at d frontier view of Taani n Swayam. Never in my life had come across such beautiful friends. Even I had my BFF's, but never did we care for each other so intensely. All these years, I was circled around imperceptible odd people. As Taani boarded d flight, I yanked her back even without any force.

D plane landed at Delhi exactly at brunch mid-noon. Taani hired a cab to visit d "NISSAN DOUBLE DECK", d place where Taanz wrote back to meet at. For d first time, she was feeling Delhi. She glided d window glass peeking into d heavy sun lit streets of Delhi. D ozone layer may have torn making ultra violet rays to hyperventilate d people of d city in dehydration. Taani masked her face with a muffler n fixed d sun care goggles avoiding d slight fall of harsh sunlight. "I reached Delhi n on d way to NDD" she scrambled her fingers on d qwerty cell clicking on send to d name Swayam.

A cackle of proud besmeared on my lips by d boldness of my sister. She follows her vision, no matter how difficult it is, I learnt that in only few hours after I found her. I could have expressed my deep regards to her iff I was alive.

"D place is here mam" driver yowled awakening d napping Taani. She frowned exhaustively fluttering d sore lashes. She paid d respective amount n glanced round to find d desolated place. There stood only one marooned bus stop inserting eerie feelings in her mind. She scanned d whole place cautiously, it sent her dominating obnoxious mania, but she shrugged it behind smugly. She sat on d long flawless cement bench crossing over her legs.

I wonder who is going to turn up as me now. Better he/she doesn't cause any harm to Taani.

Taani ogled her watch desperately anticipating Taanz arrival every now n then but later she actualized d fact that she did get d reply of meeting at NDD but exactly there was no mention of exact r approximate time d time. She checked her cell several times, but there wasn't any message popped by Taanz being late r wait for more time. D hours flew remarkably glooming d atmosphere. Her heart beats increased with every passing second. She patted her fingers on her backpack n clenched it tightly cuddling closer as d daylight drowned n darkness of night rose.

I waited along with Taani for hours, but none showed-up. Was really someone up to? R is it a prank of life-death. My senses 2 started to tremble now.

She scooted her looks all over d place with frightful fear. Abruptly, someone clasped her mouth, knotting a flinched cloth on her eyes blocking d view, while some other clasped her hands back knotting it hard with a jute rope. She struggled petrified. Meanwhile, her bag was snatched by someone, maybe one of them. Her breathe provoked heavily making it difficult to analyze what was happening? Her wholly body went ice cold by d point at her neck, it was a gun. Damn, she could feel d bullet triggering out of it n sinking into her smooth skin oozing out d plentiful blood. But fortunately, it didn't happen. Someone kicked her indignantly pushing her into d car shutting d door of it.

I was bewildered muffling d courage to identify d traitors but all in vain, nothing was visible to me. It was such a hypnotic link. If Taani couldn't c r sense d things then I would neither. I couldn't recognize d one who were involved in it. My body just floated following Taani as d car heaped in rage.