• Heer na jane, Na jane Ranjha
Jane yeh kaisi Dor •
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Ishani's POV :-
" Mom... You are kidding right? You can't do this to me..."
I asked in disbelief hearing what she said just a second back. No, She can't do this to me....For god sake, I'm her daughter.
"I should have done this earlier Ishani. Better late than never."
She spoke glaring at me. I was taken aback. How could she even think about doing this with her own daughter? No Mom, I don't give right to anybody to treat me this way.
"Mom, You are punishing me for that Riddhima? Unbelievable"
I gritted my teeth. That bitch has been a real pain in my ass. And my hatred for her only intensifies with each day. If 7 murders were allowed, I wouldn't have thought even for once before killing her 7 times in 7 most painful ways...
"Enough Ishani. I have heard enough.... "
Mom yelled at me. For the first time, I was scared of her. The women standing in front of me was no more my mother. She was the Anupriya RaiSinghania, our househelps were afraid of.
"Mrs DSouza...... Mrs DSouza....."
She shouted. Mrs DSouza came runing to us.
"Yes Ma'am?"
She asked standing in front of Mom who was glaring at me.
"Mrs. DSouza, Ishani aaj bahar hi soyegi. Garden me inke liye gadda laga dijiye. "
I looked at Mom in disbelief. How could she even think that I'll sleep in garden when I have a cozy bed in my room....
No one. I repeat No one has the right to order Ishani RaiSinghania. Even if that person is my Mother.
"Mom? This is my house. I'll also see how you stop me from entering inside......"
I challenged her. If she think she can stop me from entering my house, Then she is completely wrong. Ishani gets what see wants... By hook or by crook.
"Try Me Ishani..."
She replied calmly crossing her hands. The expressions on her face started scaring me. It reminded me of same person who chased me in the entire mansion with a broom in her hand when a teacher complained her about me bullying few girls of my class. I still remember that day. If it wasn't for Vansh Bhai, Mom would have beaten me black and blue...
Vansh Bhai? Oh yes... He will help me. Not that I'm not capable of helping myself but I don't want to argue unnecessarily with Mom just because of that 2 Rupees girl.
"Vansh Bhaaaaaaai.... Vansh Bhaaaaaiiiiiii.... Vansh Bhaiiiiiiiii"
I screamed as loudly as I could. But when Vansh Bhai didn't show up even after a minute, I was flabbergasted. No Bhai. You can't do this to me...Not when I'm screaming for your help.
"Hogya? Ya aur Chillana hai? You kids keep forgeting that I'm your Mom. And you'll have to listen to me even if you don't like to...."
Mom lectured with a smirk on her face which literally annoyed me. Which Mom treats her daughter this way? Mom is forcing me to cross the lines....
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