A DREAM OR A NIGHTMARE SEASON 2 #Wattys2016

Part 7

Hi people, we are back with another update of A dream or a Nightmare Season 2. We are extremely sorry guys as were are too much late this time but we are all stuck up with our lives. This portion contains around 6000 words, so read when you have time.

Present

9th December, 2010, Jaipur.

Ankit parked his car outside the narrow street. Everyone in the street halted on their work as if froze and glanced at Sanyukta holding 4 days old Aksh in her arms coming out of the car clad in brown shawl, her mother by her side all this while. Her family followed behind her. She caressed his forehead lovingly. This feeling of motherhood was new to her but her happiness seemed odd to the society.

They looked at her with all but disgust in their eyes. She took small steps towards her house, while some ladies from their society mocked her with all their might.

"Dekho to sahi ise, shaadi tak ni hui iski abhi.", a lady spoke.

"Shaadi to dur ki bat hai, Maine to suna yeh uss atankwadi ka bacha hai.", another one replied.

"Hey! bhagwan kya zamana hai, atankwadi ke bache ko lekar ghum rahi hai.", The first lady spoke in utter disgust.

Sanyukta stood their numb, her mother glared at the ladies.

"Kyun Shalu teri beti bhi toh tere driver ke sath bhaag gyi thi? Tab yeh sab nahin yaad aya tha?", Anju roared in rage, Sanyukta held onto her arm and nodded in negative to let them say what they want.

Tears never stopped coming out of her eyes, she still had a hope he would be back but sometimes things don't work the way you hope. She knew this would be coming, but the reality was much harsh. she was guilty in her heart because she was the reason her father was standing there head down in shame, embarrassment. He had spent all his life to accumulate respect in society and she washed it all in seconds. Still despite everything he was with her all the time.

"Andar chal Sanyu", kishore tried to drag her inside the house and she somehow gained some courage and walked inside with him.

Flashback.

2nd February, 2009, Jaipur.

~Agarwal House~

Randhir was lying on the floor, motionless. His eyes were open but it was all dark he could see. His nose was bleeding. The pain in his abdomen was unbearable but his body was paralyzed to its stigma. His energy was draining, this wasn't new. An year back when he was badly injured near his liver, Doctor's had almost lost hope but still he survived. Today even that hope seemed to be dead, soon his eyelids closed and he collapsed.

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Kunal came back to room only to be shocked beyond his wits, "Randhir ..Randhir bhai!!!", he shouted, panicked enough seeing Randhir unconscious on the floor he patted his face to wake him up but he seemed pale and sinking. Randhir's nose was bleeding, picking his head to higher place. He held his wrist to check his pulse, thankfully he was alive.

Kunal did what he felt most important and brought cold water for him. For a second, he thought that this was their rivals, but that automatically means that their mission was at risk, Oh god! did they try to kill Randhir, their best man?

If they came to knew about them, that would clearly mean their plans will fail and the resultant would be exposure to their gang's real deeds. Deeds they were planning onto, deeds they were holding onto, deeds they were waiting to happen from such long time now. This was a huge risk. May be now they need to change the plan. But after a few seconds, he realized that this wasn't a right time to think about all this. We need to save Randhir first, whose condition was becoming worse with each passing second. Kunal kept applying cold cloth while quickly dialling Parth's no.