"You've forced a number of girls without their consent. And now you expect me to let you survive?!?" - said Durga, her voice echoed in the hallways.
"n-no please l-leave me" - Ranjeet mumbled, joining his hand.
His eyes were opened impromptu. He c...
After travelling for 15 minutes, Durga and Satya reached his house.
Satya:- Durga come, this is my house.
Durga:- It's so lovely.
The house was white in colour, having garden in front of it.
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Satya smiled, and knocked the door. It was opened by a woman who was in her mid fiftees. She was Satya's mom. Her name was Radha. She looked at both of them and smiled confusingly.
Radha:- Who is she satya?
Satya:- Ma, she is my friend, Durga.
Radha:- oh! Come inside you two and Durga welcome to our house.
Durga:- Thank you Aunty.
Radha:- Arey my dear! No need to say thank, I am just like your mom.
Like this three of them entered the house.
They kept talking about different topics and laughed. The servants then served them the snacks. Also one of them showed Durga a room so that she can take rest.
After having lunch, satya went to his own comfort zone, his mother went to help the servants and Durga went to the room.
(After sometimes)
Radha:- Satya! Some come here once.
Satya was standing in the balcony humming a song. He heard his mother calling him and went inside.
Satya:- yes mom.
Radha:- come here, I want to have a talk with you.
Satya sat down on the other side of the sofa.
Radha;- where is durga?
Satya:- in the room I guess?
Radha:- son actually, may I know where she stays? Like her identity. How you met her. ( smiled)
Satya took a deep breath and said:- maa see, I know you might feel odd, but she doesn't live here. She was kidnapped and brought here. She was sold in the brothel. Yesterday night when I was returning from the court, I met her. She was so much scared. So I decided that for few days she will stay here, within that I will sort all these and find a safe place for her. I hope you are okay with it.
After hearing his words, Radha got a flashback. She remembered her past. She was not at all shocked to hear what Durga faced. 30 years ago she too experienced the same. But she didn't want to express it to her son. She felt her eyes getting pooled up with tears.
Satya noticed this and said " m-ma what happened?"
Radha came out of her thoughts and said " nothing, live long dear. I am proud of you. And no need to find a different place, she will stay with us, as a family member.
Satya grinned widely. ---
When the mother and son duo were having this talk, Durga was passing from the other side. But when she heard her name, she stood there and overheard all the conversation.
She could feel tears of happiness drenching her soft cheeks. She went to her room and felt extremely blessed and happy.
Durga POV:- I don't know how blessed I feel sometimes. My own father who didn't even think about me or even come to save me, instead these strangers are ready to accept me. Thank you Ma Bhagwati for giving me this reward.
Time passed.
*Knock knock *
Durga:- yes come in.
She was reading a magazine.
Satya:- hello! Are you feeling good?
Durga:- yes ( smiled)
Satya:- Good ( smiled) I came here to treat your wounds. Otherwise they can get worse.
Durga looked at her wounds. She suddenly remembered how she got those. Those unbearable painful days and night. Every second she recalled the moments, she would feel so inferior. Tears pooled up in her eyes.
Satya:- Durga? Are you crying?
Durga nodded her head indicating 'no' and wiped her tears.
Satya:- Don't lie to me. Look up
Durga slowly looked into eyes. Those dark eyes did something to her. She felt like getting drowned in those.
Satya:- oh no! Why are you crying? Come come let me give you a hug.
He hugged her in comfortable way.
Satya:- why were your crying?
Durga:- n-nothing, I-I just remembered about the past few days h-how I was t-treated.
She never stuttered this much. Satya noticed this and understand how much scared she was. He genuinely wanted to punish those peoples who did this to her.
Satya placed his index finger on her lips and said " Don't think about that, think that those were mere nightmare. And now it's over right? Don't cry.
He patted her head.
Durga wiped her eyes and smiled a bit. To this satya also smiled.
He then sat on the bed with her, stared to treat the wound one by one. Within this both shared a fruitful conversation.
Satya POV:- why didn't I notice this beauty of her before? Her doe eyes, pink plum lips, lotus like face! All together is a masterpiece! Her long black hair were dancing all over her soft figure. Indeed she is a goddess.
Satya slowly cleaned all the wounds. He careful not to hurt her.
Durga POV:- he is such a gentleman! The way he is taking my care, his future wife is so lucky. Not only caring, but he is undoubtedly handsome.
After dressing the wounds which were on her hand, satya told her to backface him and sit. Durga was shocked. How does he know where I got hurt?
Satya POV:- Indeed Durga is sweet. She must be thinking how I know about her back injury. I've already seen it in the boat when she was sleeping on my shoulder. To be honest she is as sweet as angel
Without hesitating she did the same. This was the trust that grew between them. Satya gained her trust!
Satya removed her hair from back and was terrified to witness the injury.
Satya POV:- How can someone hurt this tender girl? If I ever get those hands I will chop them off!
He carefully applied medicine on her back. Durga felt a piercing sensation when the medicine touched her back. Her eyes were became teary.
Satya:- I've applied the medicine and dressed them well. Make sure that it touches nothing.
Durga:- yea ( smiled)
They both held a eyecontact which was interrupted by Radha.
Radha;- My dear kids, no more talking, I've brought food. Let's eat!
Durga and Satya both smiled at her
Three of them shared a hearty conversation while eating. Radha sometimes fed Durga with her own hands. Due to this small loving gestures, Durga remembered about her father. She felt pain with her tender heart, but suppressed her tears with a fake smile.
Well whatever it was Durga was having a loving moment. This was all the blessings of Ma Bhagwati. But truly her deeds can never be understood by normal mortal people like us.
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