🇮🇳𝐇𝐀𝐏𝐏𝐘 𝐑𝐄𝐏𝐔𝐁𝐋𝚰𝐂 𝐃𝐀𝐘🇮🇳

~𝑩𝒉𝒂𝒓𝒂𝒕 𝒎𝒂𝒕𝒂 𝒌𝒆 𝒗𝒆𝒆𝒓~

'Hello, hello! Aap chup kyu hain!?' A frustrated Barkha yelled while throwing her phone on the ground and making it break into pieces. But this wasn't enough to calm down her worries. All she was getting were negative thoughts which she was trying hard to shrug but...

On the other side, somewhere in the coldest regions of Kashmir, where nothing was visible except the huge mountains which were covered with the blanket of white snow. A wicked man cladded in all black, even his face didn't have any part uncovered. He came while hiding under some sheet of snow and tried to choke a man from behind. That man was wearing green commando print pants and dark green tee along with a thick bullet proof jacket. But the most attractive thing which he was wearing was a batch of Indian tri-color flag on the left side of his t-shirt, just above his heart indicating that flag is printed in his heart. His appearance was enough to specify that he is a brave soldier of India who is here to safeguard his mother land from evil-eyed traitors. 

That terrorist tried to choke him from behind and stabbed a sharp knife in his right thigh, but that didn't affect the commando even a little bit. The commando somehow freed himself from the terrorist's hold and came face-to-face with him. 

'Himmat hai to aage se vaar kar, geedad bankar peeche se kyu vaar karta hai!' Roared the brave lion and a high combat fight started in between the two. The commando was dodging every move of the terrorist but there was something which the terrorist found odd.

'Maine suna tha ki tum log hamesha apni bharat mata ki raksha karne ke liye shahid hone ke liye bhi taiyar rehte ho. Lekin jo main dekh raha hoon vo to bilkul ulta hai. Tum kayar ho, isliye tum mujh par hamla nahi kar rahe' said the terrorist and started laughing wickedly. He has assumed that he has won but he forgot one thing, if the lion takes two steps backwards, it doesn't mean that he has lost. Rather it means that he's preparing for a wild move. 

The commando didn't do anything neither did say anything. He just smirked proudly and pointed towards the back of the terrorist. As the terrorist turned, he saw all his men and teammates are being dragged harshly by five other commandos. Saying that he was shocked would be an understatement. Looking at the scenario, all colors on his face faded and his face went pale, but he maintained his calm and watched everything silently. 

Two sons and three daughters of this motherland were dragging the whole squad of the people who dared to even eye their Bharat Mata. Those five commandos were also brutally injured during fighting but who cared, they were here to serve their nation and for them, such blood oozing wounds are just small bruises which can be neglected in front of their duty. Those five came and threw the terrorists near that commando's feet and stood beside him with the same proud smirk as of his.

'Tune kaha tha na, Iqbali that we're cowards. You were right! We are cowards, jo tum jaise darindo ko maarne se pehle itni der ruke hue hain. Tujhe to abhi uda dena chahiye' The commando said angrily and was about to shoot the head of the terrorist organization with his gun. But his hand was immediately held back by his wife. 

'No Karan! He needs to be tortured. Jitna dard isne humare desh ko aur uske deshvasiyon ko diya hai, atleast hume uska to hisaab isse chukta karna hi padega. Hum tujhe maut bhi naseeb nahi hone denge. YOU'LL BEG FOR DEATH!' said Monami with tears of angst in her eyes and willingness of revenge in her voice.

'Tu khushkismat hai ki humare haathon nahi mar raha. Varna to teri ek-ek haddi yahi dafn karke jaate!' said Faizi angrily who was willing to shoot the head of the terrorist organization right there. But stopped listening to what Monami said. 

'Monu bro, he needs to be killed by you! Isne tujhse teri maa chheenli aur na jaane kitne bache iski wajeh se anaath hue honge aur kitni  patniyan vidhva' said Sid to his Monu bro to motivate her. He caressed her shoulder as tears were constantly flowing from her eyes, but face had zero expressions.