𝗔 𝗠 𝗢 𝗨 𝗥 [Short Stories]

𝗧𝗪𝗢

ARSHITHA RAO

I was impatient as the night grew dark. I was thinking whole night of thinking what I've to face in the next morning.

I covered my face with my palms. I noticed the sun was rising slowly.

I'm scared.

"The house owner will be here." I muttered to myself.

"Where will we go?" I asked and looked at my daughter who was also looking at me with her doe like eyes.

"Hey! Get up!" I heard the voice of someone.

I looked up and I realised this person always accompany the house owner. I stood up and looked at him.

"Didn't I told you to leave by morning??" I looked at the house owner coming from behind.

"Y-yes s-sir!" I stuttered.

"Hey throw out the things. I'm a man who respect women. But she's adamant so I've to show her who I'm!" He voiced out in annoyance.

Another person came and snatched  my baby from my arms.

"What are you doing? Give her to me." I panicked.

What they've to do with my child?!

"Heyy, please. Sir, tell him." I looked at the house owner with pleading eyes.

"Don't panick! You've give four months of rent. Give that first and take your child back." He said going out of the house.

One of his man placed a chair on the ground and he sat on it. His other men continued to throw my things out. I noticed the people was gathering.

I heard my child 's cry.

"Sir, please. Please give her back to Me. Please sir. Why are using my child? Please. She's crying." I screamed joining my palms infront of him.

"Sir, please I don't have any money." I cried out helplessly kneeling down infront of him, requesting.

The people was watching but so I care? What I want now is my child!

He laughed. An evil one.

"No money?" He asked once he stopped his laughter.

I shook my head vigorously thinking he was convincing. But his next words proved me wrong as he said.

"Spend a night! This house is yours!" He said smirking, while touching my cheek with the back of his hands.

I closed my eyes feeling really disgusted and helpless.

"What say?" He asked.

"Please leave me." I joined my hands infront of him.

"Tch tch tch, you lived here without giving me rent for four months but when I'm asking for rent you don't have any and when I ask you, then also you're not ready?! What the hell is this?" He asked furiously.

"Seems like I should take your daughter, so she won't deny as she-" his words left on his throat when I slapped him.

How could he talk about a kid like that? He was a manwhore. But now I've brought myself into a big mess.

"How dare you bitch?!" He slapped my cheek.

Then grabbing my hairs harshly, he made me stand up as I was kneeling infront of this Manwhore. I noticed there was sharp rock if I fell, it will directly hit on my head and also my baby's crying was on pitch. He pushed me, I panicked as the thought of my child came to my mind. I closed my eyes in fear, but I felt a cold hand on my bare waist causing a tickling sensation on whole over my body and I realised I was bumped into a muscular body. I looked at the person.