Chapter 4

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This short story is soon going to end.
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Geet's POV

I woken up the next morning with the bell ringing. Who has come now. I glanced at my phone and it was 8 in the morning. Has Kunal come early?

I groaned and combed my hair fast.

Opening the door I saw a few unknown men standing there.

"Geet?" A buff man asked.

I nodded nervously and the next thing I know he sprayed something dirty on my face. I closed my eyes and tried to look away but felt myself getting weaker.

I collapsed on the ground before blacking out.

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My head was hurting no maybe my whole body was paining. This was my first thought as I started to gain consciousness. Why does this feel so weird to wake up.

I groaned before forcing my eyes to open. I closed them instantly as bright lights filled the entire room. But I had switched off the light at night then how is it on?

I opened my eyes again and glanced around me. This is not my hotel room.

I sat up straight and winced at the shot of pain in my head.

Where am I?

The memories started coming back to my mind of the man spraying something on my face. Shit. I am kidnapped.

Who will do this and why? I am sure it must be a mistake.

Getting off the bed I went to the door and tried to open it. But obviously it was locked. I banged on it so that whoever is outside knows that I am awake.

"Who is there? Let me go." I yelled but got no response.

After a few more minutes of trying I started looking around the room.

It was big and by the interiors it looks luxurious. How did those goons get such nice room.

I used the attached washroom to do my business and washed my face.

When I came out of the washroom I saw a figure in the room.

His back was facing me as he stared outside the window.  He must be my abductor.

I picked a small vase and tip toed towards him.

Just when I was going to hit his head he turned around and said,"Little one no violence please."

The vase fell from my hand seeing Ranbir in front of me. He kidnapped me? Ofcourse who else is having more free time. (In short she is calling him nalla.)

"Y-You?" I stuttered taking a step back. He was in front of me, finally. After all these years we were in front of each other. I can't believe this. Is this a dream? Am I still unconscious?

Ranbir's face was holding many emotions at once. His eyes, they were looking at me with the same warmth like before. I was staring at him with shock, confusion and some love?

"Yes it's me. Thank god you remember this face." He chuckled looking down, his hands in his pockets.

"Of course I remember." I said with a small smile.

"I just thought you might have forgotten me after all these-" He trailed off not knowing what to say. Ranbir Raghuvanshi was out of words. His nervousness was clearly visible on his face and his voice was hard, like he was trying to control a lot of words.

"After all these years that you didn't come." I completed his sentence and he looked up at me with a hurt expression.

"Its not like that litt-" I cut him off in the middle.

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