Abandoned Wife

42. Complaint Paper

"No matter how much a outsider try to break your relationship, you can never be parted until your love and trust is weak"

Krish and everyone were stunned to hear this sudden interrupting voice. He got up from his knees and looked at Dia for a second. Her eyes were glued to those men dressed in dark blue uniforms with one of them having handcuffs. Farha and Derek looked at each other and came closer to Krish in long strides while police walked a few steps close as well. 

"Mr. Krish, we are here to get you in our custody", the cop said.

Everything was confusing for Krish but he shoving his hands inside his pocket stood straight and confident. He was sure he did nothing wrong and when he is not in fault why would he be afraid. 

"And may I know why?", Farha came storming between the cop and Krish.

"Listen lady, we are here to get him arrested and for that we have a warrant as well. So, if you have anything to say please come to the police station or else we would use your every statement or action against him", he said, eyeing Krish.

Derek looked at Krish and gave him a blink indicating to cooperate with the cops while Farha was adamant to not let him go. He made her understand that by doing this it will increase hurdles. Krish before giving himself to them asked the reason for arresting him in a very polite manner.

"Yes, here is the complaint paper. 
Mrs. Riya Kundra wife of Mr. Karan Kundra has filed the case against you for charges of molestation and harassment", the cops informed.

Farha started cursing while Krish was too shocked to react or do anything. Derek being a sensible and calm person acted maturely and called their lawyers first hand. Meanwhile, Dia was standing freezed at her place like a ghost. And as she heard the reason of arresting, she felt a sudden punch at her soul and got two steps backward.

Everyone was so busy and shocked that no one focused on Dia. Her knees were wobbling as anxiety crawled upon her nerves. As Krish was getting handcuffed he paused and turned to look behind. His eyes saw the fear and terror in Dia and in a low voice requested the cops to not handcuff him and take normal. He then was about to request the cops to let him speak with her once but as the words came till his tongue he swallowed it down and eyed Derek. For some reason he didn't have the guts to go near her and console. Maybe it was because of fear to be misunderstood or maybe her vulnerable state which breaks him internally.

Derek nodded at Krish as he started leaving with cops while Farha was screaming and yelling. She was upset and angry as again her best friend's happiest moment we're ruined by none other than Riya. She wanted to rip off Riya's skin and kill her brutally stabbing knife at the same spot again and again. While being hyper and busy finding a solution she failed to concentrate on her other best friend. But Derek reminded him and asked her to be with Dia, and himself left behind Krish in his own car.

Shit!!

"Umm… Dia. Are you okay? Listen, nothing will happen to Krish okay? He will be released…see.. De-r-ek.. Derek … is going with him", she tried to console with her restless heart.

But Dia didn't respond and remained like that until the cars and police went away from her eyesight. She breathed out heavily as if her soul which left her body came back. And tears rolled down her eyes, wetting her cheeks. A quick recap from the morning video call to the moment where he was about to con–.. no…noo propose her. But again… again her sister got jinx in her life, ruining her life's best moment again. 

History was repeating itself again and Dia was standing in the same situation. Today was supposed to be one of the best days of her life but again a blow of a storm has turned it into a disaster. And that disaster of her life was no one else but her sister, Riya. She turned her life upside down five years ago and even today it's none other than her.

Fisting her palms and clenching her jaws she straightened her back. She swallowed the urge to cry out loud and wiped off her tears.

"I'll not let her win this time!!", she mumbled.

Farha who was in her own daze came out of it as she saw Dia leaving. Her body language said she was ready to kill someone seeing that her heart shuddered. She ran to her side quickly and grabbed her arms stopping her from going forward.

"Where are you leaving? See… I know Krish has been accused with a big blame but trust me he is innocent. He has not done anything… he was with me the whole day.. and", she paused as Dia shows her hand to her.

"I don't need an explanation for his innocence. I know him and I trust him more than anyone else in this world. And about that accusation it will be proved wrong. Let's go!", she deadpanned and Farha followed her.

…………..

In Kundra Mansion everyone was busy with their own respective things. Riya meanwhile was sitting on the living room couch. Her hands were kept on its side handle and legs were extended, kept on the table, one above another. She was shaking her legs waiting for Dia to come like a fish without water dying in agony. A sinister smirk was dancing on her lips and when Dia came fuming, the same as her imagination, she laughed evilly.

"How genius I am!", she praised herself.

"Ohh…myy someone's looking so gorgeous but poor her. Her date got ruined!!", she said laughing.

Dia flared her nose as she saw her having a sinister laugh. She fisted her hands tight, digging her nails into her skin. Her knuckles turned white and with long strides she reached her.

"Who gave you the right to snatch my happiness, to ruin my life? Who are you? Why everytime that I assume it's the last thing you would do you make me prove wrong? Why you are so focused to get evolved in my life instead of concentrating in your own fucking life?", she yelled asked as her eyes burned to get teared up.

"Huh..? I'm evolving myself… hahaa..", she laughed throwing her head back.

Riya was feeling amazing internally, she was loving this. After a decade she is showing her this bitch attitude again. 

She rolled her head semicircle and then snapped looked at her. Her eyes went dark and the smile was gone. A serious demon look was on her face with her teeths gritted.

"I'm evolving myself or you did, huh? Who came in my life? Who awakened the devil inside me, huh? Who snatched my everything and made me back to this level? You… you Divya!!", she yelled back.

"You did a big mistake by making that monster awake from sleep. And now you are paying for that. It's just the start baby!!", she continued in a dangerously low tone with a devil smirk.

Divya kept on staring in her eyes for a moment. She wanted to torture Riya in every manner, brutally but slow and make her beg for forgiveness. But then she composed herself as her emotionally weak heart was suddenly replaced with a strong one. She crossed her arms above her chest and challengingly stared back at her making Riya baffled.

Why is she not reacting? What's in her mind?

Riya's heart shuddered as a cold shiver ran down her spine. She could sense something bad to come to her. And that made her scared suddenly. Her excitement was dying away and this time she could see the lioness in her resembling her appearance with Dia. The small hairs in the back of her neck were standing through goosebumps and she took a step back.

"Who are you?", she said it out unknowingly.

Dia smirked as she asked the question she's been dying to answer from the day she came out to her. But keeping it away she said what matters right now.

"You have 24 hour's… only 24 hour's to take your 'False Statement' back and spit out the truth. Or else if I made it come out I swear you'll regret your existence. You'll be triggered at those points of yours which you never want the world to know", Dia said sternly and she gulped.

"And trust me 'I can do that", she said with a smirk. "Oh btw…. Pack your bags and just get lost from my mansion. You only have 24 hour's remember!!", she giving a ultimatum left with Farha.

Riya stood there regretting her step already. She had a strong feeling her world was going to fall apart. And her name was going to fall into the soil, being vanished.