JUNOON-E-MOHABBAT

Chap 32- Tantrums

Next morning, when Aryan camw down he expected Imlie to be ready with her bags. But no, he sighed, he made his face straight and approached Imlie who was sitting on sofa watching tv.

He grabbed the remote and shut it, "Where are your bags" he asked coldly
"Am not going" She said making a childlike face. She was stubborn.
Aryan caressed his face trying to control his anger, he glared at her. He went upstairs and started packing all her things including essentials.
After an hour , he came down with two bags, Imlie totally ignored him. Her face was towards the glass window that overlooked the garden.
"Get up" He ordered
Imlie shook her head.
One of the guards came and took the bags to keep in the car, Aryan then grabbed Imlie's hand to make her stand up.

But Imlie didnt budge, her cheeks were now wet with tears.
"Stop being a child" he said angrily
"I am not going to! I am not going!! I dont want to be away from you ! Please" She looks towards him with pleading eyes.
Aryan "Imlie!" He said it dangerously. Imlie took her hand away , turned away from him.
He picked her up and put her over his shoulder, Imlie punched in his back and hit her legs on his stomach as he walked out.

"Mujhe nai jaaana! Dont do this!! Aryan please! I cant live without you! I will do whatever you say please mat karo dur khud se!" She was hysterically crying
"I wont go out without guards ! I wont go out only please apne paas rakho mar jaungi mein aapke bina!"
He pushed her in the back of car, and sat beside her as she got up and started hitting him on his chest once again.

"Driver Chalo!" He boomed, poor driver got scared and put on partition between them.
"Stop it! Just stop it!!! You are crossing your limits. Remember who you are!" He said holding her hands tightly.
"I am your wife! I love you thats why you are doing this right? Keeping me away from you? How can i forget am just a possession. Oh yea why am i worrying i will see you right where will you go? You just want to sleep with me! " She yelled just then her jaw was grabbed by strong hands. Aryan was now very close to her face "sleep with you?'I am Aryan Sekhawat, girls die to sleep with me get it? I can get anyone i want . Why am i even talking to an idiot like you? Think whatever you want but you are leaving today" He gave her final look and left her jaw.

Imlie jaw was now hurting, she silently wept , she kept her head on the window. Suddenly car came to stop, they were near a very quiet place. Aryan came out and got Imlie out from her side. Another car came , while driver took the bags out and kept the bags in that car.
"You are going in that car, he will take you to private jet. You are going to Luxemborg" He was saying so casually, but only he knew how it was for him.

Imlie stood there, pleading with her eyes "Please!" She came near him and wrapped her arms on his waist and stared at him . "Please Aryan! Why you are doing this?Mat karo aisa. Mat karo mujhe pyaar but mera haq pyar karne ka woh mat chino mujhse please" She kept her head on his chest. Aryan just stood there, he didnt budge or moved his hands to hug her back.

"Please!"Imlie said
"ENOUGH!! KABSE PLEASE PLEASE KAR RAHI HO I MADE A DECISION AND AM NOT GOING TO CHANGE IT! SAMAJ NAI AATA TUMHE! BOLNE DE RAHA HU ISKA MATLAB YE NAI BOLTI JAOGE!! KISKE SAMNE BOL RAHI HO DEKHLO PEHLE!" He distanced himself from her.

Imlie flinched when he started screaming and talking to her so harshly. Something inside her broke.
"Aapse kabhi baat nai karungi" She said it very softly in childlike voice
"Chali jaungi bohut dur, aapki marzi se bhej rahe ho na, ab nai aaungi. Apni marzi se wapas aaungi." She stated and kissed his cheeks.

Aryan closed his eyes as Imlie walked towards the other car. She sat inside, wiping her tears. Her face now void of any emotions.

As the car drove away, Aryan Sekhawat came on his knees. "I am so sorry baby. I come from dark world ans in that world someone wants to—" His voice trembled. The driver eyes went wide, his boss who he has always seen as the king, people are scared of him just by his presence. He hated everyone, he hated people thats what he thought but today he saw so many emotions in his boss. He looked helpless, mighty mafia looked helpless, scared and broken.

Aryan was in denial that he can never love Imlie. She was his need, his possession his addiction but today as he pushed her away, he realized how much he loves her.

"Hogai mohabbat, jiska mujhe dar tha. Behad , junoon wala Imlie" He then darkly sarcastically laughed.
"I am going to kill anyone who even tries to look at you or even touch you" He got up , and went to his car.

He called the driver in the other car "Madam thik hai?" He asked
"Ji Sir" the man said. After Aryan cut his call, he called someone else.

"Sir Pickup karlia hai. Aapke paas leke aa raha hu" He smirked
On the other side, Saransh smiled as he shot the real driver who was now dead in the hall.

"What a fool you are ! Didnt bother to check once Mr Aryan? Kaise tumhe todta hu dekhlana"

Imlie all of sudden started feeling restless as if something was about to happen. Her first thought was Aryan. "I am hoping aap thik ho" She closed her eyes and suddenly car came to stop. She opened her eyes and frowned. They were in secluded jungle area, the driver came out and open the door.

"Mam please"
"No why did we stop here?" Imlie asked
"Actually mam, Sir ka call ayaa tha woh ek bar apse miln chaa rahe hai last time" Driver lied. Imlie felt something was fishy but then her mind was messed up that without thinking she came out.

Just then somebody from behind grabbed her and stuffed her mouth. Imlie started to panic, some more men came and gave money to driver who laughed and drove away. They dragged her in the forest, she started to hit , try to pry away but she couldnt. Suddenly someone kept something on her nose and she fainted.