Silent Tears

The guiding Light

The fire of revenge burned in Prena's eyes represent unwavering determination set a breathtaking course towards a brighter plan for her revenge.

'One thing about the tables..they always turn'.

Prena

Ringing of my alarm  broke my slumber , Opening my eyes lazily, I rubbed them.
Looking at the clock, it shows 11 AM in the morning.
Notifications are popping on my phone I decided to check it later after my shower walking toward my.  Bathroom I decided to take a quick shower , I start preparing my breakfast. Making a coffee and omelette. I walked toward my dining table, house is luxurious with two bedroom apartment a living room and open kitchen,attached bathroom to both bedrooms and a balcony with beautiful view of my city.

Checking my phone I saw few messages from K

     K*   ▪︎           He created a lot of drama
                ▪︎   Breakfast was so energetic.
              ▪︎     dad lost his cool guy mask for the first time In front of mom , grandma .
              ▪︎     Mom was  barking like a mad dog.
             ▪︎     Grandmaa was little upset about the whole situation.
            ▪︎     Things are going as planned right now.
              ▪︎   Please, please take care of yourself I love you.

Prena*  • Wish I was there too enjoying with my own eyes.

K*  soon Babe I promise you that.
     

Prena*  Will there, you take care.

Finishing my breakfast I start packing for my day out.
Wearing a loose blouse and pants . I locked my apartment and decided to take a walk in area. After two hours waking and staking I decided to take a coffee break hope not to meet my NOS here .
Leaving a message to K* about location I walked inside the aroma of coffee beans hit my nostril.
Ordering my coffee I took a table near the window,  my thoughts vander around my life,  At 22 completing my masters in politics I decided to return my hometown. Dedicated my degree for needful people. My thoughts are broken by a chair moving next to mine.
The same perfume as club hit my nostril but I keep my eyes outside the window.  After few mintues silence his patience broke he decided to sit infront of me  over the table.

' Look ,  can you just talk to me'.  Ishan Rajvansh one verge of begging I like that.

'Mr. Rajvansh I'm sorry for speaking to you in that manner but please next time don't involve my  family in my matter '. I said showing him myself as abla narri bechari ( weak women) . Boys feel powered when women feel scared of them.

'What are saying Ms.Rajput I didn't '. He said , slightly embarrassed.  I know he is here to show his power but bringing my family make him look like a weak kid.

'Ahh !than may be your dad just get a dream and threatening my family for fun '. I answered pretending to think like may be im mistaken.

No, no it was not me , may be my guards or friends,  why would I bring such petty matter to him?' Ishan said .
offcourse why would he?  women's are his weakness if daddy dearest find out he was somehow involved in  any scandal which destroy image of family for upcoming elections. He would prefer to cage Ishan inside a prison.

'  I had a bad day  yesterday,  you turned my punching bag '. I reasoned for my behavior which offcourse is another lie from my side.

Ishan Rajvansh walked towards my side and kneels in front of my chair .Before I can stop him his loud voice bring  everyone's attention towards us.