(RK's POV)
Hands balled up into fists, I charged out of the hospital and into my car. I'm not going to spare him today. I was going to kill him.
The tires skidded on the pavement, as I sped out of the area, towards Armaan's house. I remembered my sister's plight when I reached the hospital, refusing to forget my reason for destroying him. I wouldn't forgive him, never! No matter how many times he said sorry.....I doubt he would.
(Madhu's POV)
What was RK going to do? Any wrong step and he could land up in jail. He could go to any extent in his rage. He could even kill. I chewed my fingernails in tension. Yash and Bittuji repeatedly rang up RK, getting no response. I went inside to check on Anushka. She saw me and gave me a warm smile. I sat down in the chair next to her bed.
"I'm so rude. I didn't even ask your name?" She said, holding out her hand. "Hi...I'm Anushka."
"I'm Madhu. Nice to meet you." I said politely. She seemed nice.
"You're Rishu's girlfriend....am I right?"
I nodded. It was the first time I acknowledged the relationship without thinking twice. I tried to avoid the topic from escalating further.
"You call RK Rishu?" I randomly asked.
"Hehe....yeah. Ever since we were little. He hates it when anyone but me calls him that."
"I never knew he had a nickname. I've only known him as superstar RK."
"Rishu and RK are two different people. One is full of attitude and one is sweet as candy." She chirped.
Sweet as candy....I gave yet to see him like that....
"Who else in your family?" I asked. RK never mentioned anything significant about his family.
"Rishu, me, bittuji, and mama." She said, counting each on her fingers.
"Where is your papa?"
"In Dubai. Rishu left there with me when he was 18. I was 14 at the time. Rishu wanted no relation with him after we found out about his extramarital affair. Mama was forced to stay because of the society. But she joined us later, when papa threw her out as well."
"I'm sorry..."
"Oh don't be. That was all our past. Let bygones be bygones."
"Don't you miss him?"
"Sometimes yes. He is still my papa. But Rishu doesn't accept him anymore. He hates the sight of papa."
"Is this why he behave the way he does?"
"Yeah. To hide everything. He became RK."
I felt like I was invading too much, as well as spoiling Anuskha's mood. I mentally backed off, instead talking about our interests. Her smile returned instantly.
The nurse opened the door, carrying a tray of gauze and medicines. Anuskha's wound needed to be redressed. I gave them some space and went outside the room to find out about RK. Yash was biting his nails.
"I swear RK, if you don't pick you the damn phone.....I'm coming after you." He mumbled to himself.
"Is he still not answering?" I asked.
"Nope." Yash answered.
(RKs POV)
I screeched the car to a halt, right in front of his house. Slamming the door on the way out, I stomped my way to the front door. I punched the glass instead of knocking. I wanted to kill that ba***rd. No one opened the door for five minutes. I took matters into my own hands and kicked the door open, shattered glass flying everywhere. And there he was, Armaan Sinha, reclined on his chair, watching tv. Like he had no regret for what he did. He looked at me and smiled evilly.
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