"cheers..........hahahaha.......bewakoof ladki .........mujhe to laga ki na jaane kitni mashakkat karni padegi use yaha laane ke liye...........magar kitni aasani se hahaha"
The woman looking at the bag full of money while her so called partner was putting each bundle on table for the fair share between them
"are bas kar kitna piyegi. aaj ke liye itna kaafi hai........"
The man said to her but the woman pulled him closer and said with a dirty grin
"pure 60 lakh mile hai hame, aaj to jashn banta hai kyu ......."
before the man could reply, another voice boomed
"are bilkul banta, ..........are ruk kyu gaye, manao na jashn"
the couple looked at both the girl being horrified
"tu....tum yaha kaise"
The woman's inquiry hung in the air, but before an answer could be uttered, the thick wooden stick landed with a resounding impact, causing them to collapse onto the floor. Despite the shock, the man, still conscious, attempted to retaliate. Suman swiftly interposed herself, becoming a barrier between him and the woman, unleashing her pent-up anger on the assailant. Frustrated tears streamed down Suman's face as she relentlessly struck the man, channeling her emotions into each forceful blow. Anamika swiftly seized the stack of money, deftly securing it within the confines of the bag, which she promptly slung over her shoulders. She looked at Suman and gave her a bundle
"inhe apne paas rakhiye sambhaal kar ye kaam aaenge aapke. Till then i will call those girls and they will threw them into the truck before blasting it. Uske baad aap log apne apne ghar ke liye rawaanaa ho jaae."
Su- aur tum kaha jaaogi
An- ab meri zindagi ki ek nayi shuruwaat hai bas use hi jeene jaaungi
Su- and where do you think i will go.......my own bloody father sold me to them without even sparing a single glance at me and you........you pronounce me Di.......ese kaun chhodta hai apni di ka saath.......mujhe kuch nahi pata .........main tere saath hi rahungi....
An- me khatron ki khiladi banne jaa rahi hu di. Kya aap taiyaar ho saamna karne ke liye
Su- huh......zindagi ki kadwi sachchai se saamna hua hai..........ab to maut se bhi lad lungi. Phuljhari
Anamika smiled and asked her to somehow grab her all necessary documents to which she agreed. After blasting the truck, both the girls distributed little money and food to the remaining girls and send them to their respective places.
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After 2 years
Anamika was constantly punching the punching bag with full force while Suman was playing with her gun. She turned to look at her and suddenly asked
"aaj kisko nishana banana hai"
Anamika smirked and replied while leaning towards her
"pehle mera result aane do fir bataungi........."
Suman made a face which screamed 'no suspense please
"waise manna padega han........science ke saath saath tune ye side business bhi acche se sambhala hai..........meri to BBA me hi halat grast hai.....huh tere chakkar me maine ye shuru kiya hai warna 12th se khush thi me "
Anamika passed a full blown smile at her
"aap chinta na karein sab intezaam kar liye hai maine"
Suman looked suspiciously at her
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Threads of Imagination
Short StoryThe book unfolds as a compendium of short stories, each narrative encapsulating its own unique world, characters, and emotions. Through this collection, readers embark on a journey through diverse tales, where the brevity of each story belies its po...
