Pyaar Once Again

VII

REWRITTEN : 24/3/23

TW: mentions of rape .

Half lying on the couch , Amara was lost in her own world , untill the door bell jerked her back to reality .

Huffing she got up and opened the door , only to be met by pados ki Mrs Sharma Aka cheeni mangne vaali.
She stood there with an empty bowl in her hand , a wide smile stretched on her face .

'Here we go again.'

"Cheeni?!" Amara asked , more like stated .

Mrs Sharma was the sort of typical chugli Aunty , any one could find in their society. Khud ko 'moderan' kehne vali but would definitely bitch about the self dependent girls who roam practically naked , according to them.
She would daily come to Amara's house because they don't get to peek inside her apartment , and would do chai with chugli along with her so called besties more like chamchiyan. That was evident that they didn't like her but their sons and husbands surely did .

But since she is the wife of the society's secretary Amara could do nothing against her . And went to the kitchen.

'Pata nahi itni cheeni ka karti kya hai? Roz- Roz hi subah apna muh uthake yahan aa jaati hai bhala baaki log mar gaye hai?'

Groaning , she approached the hall and saw Mrs Sharma sitting in there .
'What the fuck?'

"Hey raam! Aaj kal pata nahi ladkiyon ko ho kya gaya hai itne chote kapde pehenti hai, koi laaj sharam bachi hi nahi hai ? haina Amara?" Instead of being grateful to her , Mrs Sharma commented, and squinted her eyes.

Amara was not over of the comment made by her , but decided to keep her mouth shut since she wanted to live in the society .

"Ji Aunty."
Amara chuckled at her sadistic thought of how much she would like to kill that bitch with her own damn hands . But stopped herself before she could actually do such thing.

"Vaise tumhe pata hai Verma ji keh rahi thi ki kal raat ko tumhare ghar koi ladka aaya tha , kya ye baat sach hai?" Mrs Sharma's eyes wandered shamelessly around her apartment .

Amara was very aware of the rumors about her .

Amara tried to cover her irritated expression with a soft smile on her face . "Nahi , main toh kal apne friends ke sath bahar-"

She decided to tell the truth though Immediately regretted it , as Mrs Sharma got another rumor to spread about her in the society.

*

I decided to go to the park , and clear my mind . It was mid night , but I couldn't sleep. I strolled around .

Somewhere deep down I knew that I was being followed by someone. I felt a pair of eyes burning a hole on my back . Without wasting more time , I started walking faster . The only thing on my mind was that I have to reach my apartment as soon as possible. There was particularly no one to help me. I felt footsteps approaching. I wiped off the non - existing sweat on my forehead with the back of my head.

Should I turn back? No , that's how people in horror movies die .

I quickened my pace , and started singing some bhajan in mind , because I was freaking the hell out of me .
Bc bhagwan bhi soch rahen honge sirf musibat mein hi yaad karti hai mujhe ! I'm such a 7 year old for laughing at this , but I couldn't help myself.
I quickly got inside a sexy looking car , that was unlocked , fortunately.

I felt relieved for a fraction of second but when
I glanced out of the window, almost let out a scream . Because there's a creepy looking man standing outside , a psychotic grin spread across his scarred face . My hands were shaking , a habit of mine when I was anxious .
No fucking way he could see me , the window is tinted . Nahi Amara , he was just staring because he thinks how good the car looks. I tried to calm myself .

The freaking car door opened and I knew I was fucked up . I should have sent a text to Nischay or Abhi . There was no place to hide . Oh no . My eyes met his , they were dead . I sprinted out of the car , because I knew if stayed here this would be a suicide mission .

I started running , but a strong hand covered my mouth . I knew that was the creepy looking man . I wriggled to get out of his vice like grip , my heart started drumming out of my chest . Digging my nails into his hand , I tried kicking him but all my attempts were in vain. When I sniffed something , soon darkness consumed me .

*

My eyes felt heavy , my body was aching like hell . Still I couldn't open my eyes .
"I'm gonna kill him." A man growled . Nischay . Blinking a few times , I adjusted the light in my surroundings.
"Where am I?" I questioned.

"In the hospital." Nischay said , his hand caressing my face lovingly.
I looked at myself and the memories started flooding in my brain . My breath became uneven , small beads of sweat covered my forehead. I had so many emotions running so fast , my mind was numb .

I was raped .

"No!" I let out a scream . My throat felt raw . Was it my fault? Tears ran down my cheek , unknowingly. I couldn't control my body from shaking .

Nischay engulfed me in a hug , trying to calm me down . I started crying more hardly .

"Amara !"
He tried to console me , but I pushed him away. "Don't touch me!" I cried out , my heart beat intensifying.

"Amara, calm down. It was not your fault ."
Hearing that , I started sobbing more loudly .

"I'm going to kill those fucking rats." Nischay gritted , as he pulled me more closer .

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unedited

Haan meko PTa hai ye kaafi time baad chapter aaya hai behenchod college ne maar rakhi hai😭....but agla chapter bohot sahi hoga...pakka..

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