Mere Liye Tum Kaafi Ho (Part-2)

Knowing A Bit

New Year Suprise! ❤️😂 (No proofread)

Anubhav had genuinely talked to Mahira, like he was interested in her wanting to know more or everything about her. She felt special. A passionate dancer like her, feeling happy she dragged him on the stage after a light meal and before drinks.

"Waise club waghera me aane wale lagte nahi ho tum", she asked passing him a drink. "Why?", He said raising up his eyebrow. The whole glass down his throat gave him a burning sensation but relaxed his anxiety to indulge with the lady in front. "Too old for it?", He added. She nodded, "pata nahi but it seems."

"Tired of life, came here for a distraction and then found you", he whispered in a husky voice. She could feel him leering at her sideways. Her body burning with the alcohol and his words.

"Bas lagta hi hai ki aisa shor escape but asal me it's not", her words held a deeper meaning then he knew.

"Come with me", she held his hand after finishing her drink. "Kaha?" he inquired just to be sure of the future location. "aree chalo toh", she pulled him towards the exit navigating through the crowd.

Till this time Haseena had reached the location. She was on the other side of the road. From her parked she was able to locate Sharad. He was in his car. She presumed him to be monitoring the situation inside and be available as his back.

"Ye Anubhav...", Her words struck her cords as she saw him being dragged by a woman- who looked like a seductress, so beautiful in that dress. Her eyes closed as Anubhav pulled her back into him. All things felt reasonable, his anger, guilt, breakdowns. She knew he had hated it after loving her. The honeytrap and seducing business.

"Bas Haseena ek baar ek baar cop ki tarha", she encouraged herself to keep the calm and clicked the picture of the woman zooming on to her face. It was blurred but the professional camera did it's work even in night and distance.

Here as Mahira bumped into his chest
her face was flushed. Anubhav smirked and gripped her hands behind her back.
"Humne ye kaha tha ki hume jaldi Jana lekin itna bhi nahi...our night has to be beautiful today" She looks at him with love and presses a kiss on his cheek.

The tears in Haseena's eyes gave up...she saw them going to the resort about 200 meters away from the place. She cried. Very loudly. Her voice was inaudible outside and she took that advantage to feel all the hurt her hormones were giving to her. Her breaths went heavy. "Sahi toh kiya unhone...humme...insab...se door rakh ke...bas minute bhar bhi ek officer ki tarha...nahi soch paye...", She says to herself in between hiccups. Did she not trust him? That wasn't even a question. But her state was very vulnerable being the to be mother.

"Kitna khuch Saha aapne Anubhav...bas humme ye na pata chale, hum hurt na ho isliye...", She knew it was always the last resort. She believed he did not share this with him because it involved seducing a woman.

"Woh Makkar humare hath lag gaya toh usse chodenge nahi hum", anger spilled in her tone. She quickly dialed to one of her khabris to find more about the woman. "Or haa. Makkar rape case se Judi ho sakti hai ye...case ki file ki khuch tasveere iske saath bhej denge tumhe. Jaldi karna hoga tumhe"

"Bas ek do din me hum samne se baat karenge is bare me aapse Anu...", She said determined to know more about it before confronting him.

Opposite to it she knew only a bit... And did Anubhav too knew it all and right? Or is it a game of the mastermind?

"This?", He was amazed. He thought she would take her to a room. It was on the top floor, a sitting space with indoor plants overlooking the night city 🌆 it was divided in a way to provide the sitting spaces some sort of privacy.

"Peaceful isn't it?" Her eyes twinkled at his reaction.

"Hmm", he smiled genuinely relieved. "Yaha milta hai distraction from the trouble in our lives" He sat next to her and from the happenings of the day he was sure she was not a girl behind sexual desires.

T/W- Sexual Abuse Ahead.

Her head laid on his shoulder. The same Haseena does to him. He closed his eyes but anyways kept his hand around her.

"Are you with me just for a night?", She asked plainly but he could decipher the sadness behind those words. He could not say no, he needed to extract information, neither did his heart agree to give fake hope to her. To escape the situation, he brushed one of her hair locks behind the ear.

"Before we are into anything, I would like to clear onething, I am engaged"
He changed his expressions like any man would at this time. Also Avni told him their was nothing serious between the two.

"I...I don't have feelings for him. I am stuck", her voice had a fearful undertone.
She did her hairs one signed and removed her attached sleeves revealing marks on her skin. He gasped at the sight. She slipped down her zipper and slipped out one shoulder having dot sized burn marks, like given out of ciggerates. It made him uncomfortable.

"What the fuck?", His knuckles turned white in anger. Hitesh was no better than his brother. "Why don't you complain, step out  of all this", he yelled her. She flinched. "I can't...I just wanted to clear it to you before things escalate between us. You mean something to me, I have been shamed for these when I have met other men. If you want to go...you can"

Her eyes lowered for a second but when he appologised for his tone she hid herself in his arms. He calmly re-did her dress calmly.

She got the opportunity, to be heard, to share her problems. She cried endlessly. She could never tell this to her parents. Sharing it with someone lesser known was always an easy task.

"Hitesh...he..he was my boyfriend but then I got to know about his real self. He treats me like...like I am a thing to use. He blackmails me to harm my sister. When I tried to rebel he talked to my parents and we got engaged soon...All the time he threatened me"

"I have contacts Mahira. I can help you", he said with utmost sencerity. "Trust me you can't", she broke the hug and wiped her eyes. "His brother is already influential but currently in jail. Uski final hearing pending hai, lekin uske gunde abhi bhi humare peeche hai. He is set free than I think I am gone. Isliye humne is club me aana shuru kiya. For a distraction. Met multiple men, to feel valued. Usko isse kabhi farak nahi padta hai, he just wants when he calls for I am there at his feet, as if I am his slut"

His eyes closed. And he looked away. He was going to be a man again who would use her emotionally, again. "Tum pehle ho jisne humme suna. Pata nahi kyu? I won't deny I want to have a night with you but that's not the only thing", she hugs him again. He rubs her back to calm her vulnerability.

"Can you tell me more about him?", Mahira stiffened in his embrace. "Agar itna batane ka trust kiya hai toh thoda aur please, trust me I won't do anything that can add to you or your sister's problem"

She closed her eyes. Telling him everything she remembered at the moment but it was horrible. The same hatred she feels when he touches him without consent, when he dominates her, when he slipped the metal on her finger. Pain is all she remembered from the nights she spent with him.

Anubhav caressed her marks on hands slowly and unknowingly.

An hour later, she was high on the drink she had consumed. Laughing and crying at the same time. Trying to open up his shirt, her dress.

"Shh...Mahira", he said and took her in his arms to a room...

Upcoming- Anubhav's feelings for her.