'Truth burns deeper than fire. It managed to burn me and my whole life with it. I'm just a body without a soul.'
- Swara
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Slowly, everyone vacated the hall, leaving only the family members...
All this while, Kunal didn't speak a word.
"I told you this girl is a curse, no one heard me!" Dadi lashed out.
Sheetal turned Swara towards her and thrashed her before telling anything.
Swara cried and kept crying, holding her womb. Kajal tried convincing everyone that there was more to the story but everyone turned def to her plea.
"Aunty! What are you doing?" A broken kajal stood in front of Swara, protecting her from the family's rage.
"Move out of my way Kajal! I can't accept a murderer as my daughter-in-law." Sheetal was furious.
Viraj sat on the sofa traumatized.
"Uncle! please say something! tell them that you trust Swara." Kajal joined her palms.
"We loved her like our own daughter, Kajal...but--who knew she-she would kill our..." Viraj burst crying.
"Kunal say something! She's your wife." Kajal lashed out at him, when finally Swara managed to take a look at her husband.
Kunal's eyes were dark, not the evil dark...but a dark when there's no light or maybe in this case, dark as if the person she was finding for, was no more in there.
Within a second, Kunal walked over to Swara...dragging her out of the house holding her shoulders, ignoring the amount of pain she was going through...mentally, physically and emotionally.
He did not bother that she was barefoot in this rainy weather, he just pushed her into his car and drove away with her...somewhere. While the family kept looking at them.
Kajal burst out crying but no one was even trying to listening.
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Swara was scared, the whole ride Kunal didn't speak a word. He did not bother about the speed breakers nor the potholes, he just drove like Swara was not even pregnant.
Leave pregnancy, the way he drove would have made any normal person puke.
"Kunal! please...slow down." Swara pleaded holding her womb.
Just as those words, came out of her mouth Kunal applied breaks, while the seat belt prevented Swara from crashing into the front.
"Kunal! I'm carrying your baby!" Swara yelled with a mix of anger and fear. She huffed and puffed, wiping the beads of sweat off of her face.
Ignoring her words, he got off the car and went over to Swara's side and opened the door as if waiting for her to come out. She slowly stepped out of the car bare foot, trying to catch her breath.
Kunal held her by the shoulders, preventing her from falling.
"Kunal! I know you're angry but can I please expl--"
"I Killed her!" was continuously playing in Kunal's head.
Before Swara could complete her words...Kunal's palm grabbed Swara by the neck as if wanting to choke her but he couldn't...
Swara was fearified till death, she stared at Kunal with enlarged eyes.
He had tears in his eyes, while he clenched his jaw in anger. It seemed he was somewhere stuck between past and the present.
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