Jagruti Chauhan a 27 year old girl who works as a mafia leader. but her boss is someone else higher up then her but she carries his name as a responsible leader in underworld but for outer world she is a well known buisness woman. even men beg for h...
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I'm still so confused about her reaction when that idiot said I was her ex. Does she remember me or she just somehow found out about our relationship. I'm not used to her silence anymore. She would have just said on my face already.
When we came back baba called her asking about situation which we just handled. I'm so done with her. Like seriously she said nothing happened and everything is okay most importantly no one is injured!! How can she say that? I can see the white tiles painted with her blood on shape of her foot. And blood is still flowing out of her head and near her neck.
When she cut the phone I just snapped at her not knowing where the courage cam from, " are you serious? Did you just say everyone is okay?"
"So..." What a dull response.
"At least look at yourself. You are so injured, you haven't even taken any first-aid." I said yelling slightly. She never cares about herself in fact she never did but this is too much.
"That doesn't matter. You are safe and sound that does."
"What do you mean by that? I never asked you to save me hurting yourself this much." I yelled again.
"You did not but boss did and it's our responsibility to save you and protect you" Ashish said justifying themselves.
"I can protect myself. I'm not a spoiled rich mafia prince who fools around taking advantage of the privilege. I'm capable of defending myself atleast." I said calmly. I'm not someone who'll lose their calm easily. I just cannot see her in pain. Even when she doesn't show any I can still feel by looking at her eyes.
"You can but protecting you is our responsibility. I promised the boss to lead you just like him. So you are not at in a place to argue with us regarding this." She bashed at me as if I'm wrong.
I took a deep breath calming myself down.i don't want to argue and waste time on this. So I went and took the first aid box and stood infront of her. Taking out the cotton and Dettol dabbing the cotton with it. When I was about clean her wounds she stood up abruptly making me startled.
"What happened..? I can't argue with you for sure. Atleast let me bandage your wounds." I said
"I'll do it myself you can go to whatever you have to do." She said with a hesitation.
"How will you do it yourself ? You can't see the wound on your neck region. Let me do it." I said pulling her to sit again. And when I was about to clean her wounds again she stood up with shouting a "NO".
"Bacho ki tarah kyun nakhre kar rahe ho aap ? Jaldi bandage karwalo nahi to infection hi jaega" I said making her sit again but in vain, she stood up again.
(Why are you behaving like a child? Bandage it fast or it'll be infectious)
"Maine kaha na main khud kar lungi. Aur bache aap ho yahan main nahi" she said again arguing with me ignoring those two men beside us who started laughing now.
(I said I'll do it myself. And you are the kid here not me)
"What the hell are you two laughing at?" She roared at them making them shut. This is the power she hold making everyone shut as she want and I like that.
"Okay okay relax you little vixin. No one is going to traet you with Dettol and cotton. Don't get so agitated" sushant bhai said. Now her reaction was more of a fury which was visible in her eyes.
And what's with the little vixin. Everyone is calling her. ' including you' a sound came from inside me. Ashish went and brought a wet clothe and some bandage like patches.
"Come here. Don't worry I'll handle it." Ashish said. And she sat beside him. He cleaned her wounds with the wet clothe and bandaged them with the patches. Now I remembered.
'she doens't want to be touched by this alcoholic liquid. It stings real bad.' I forgot about it. But why do I feel bad when that idiot asked her to sit and she just sat with him patiently showing the wounds. And why does she let him touch her. I have noticed she doesn't like physical touches. Ughhhh.
When can she get enough comfortable with me to be back how we were before. I went out, back to my house feeling sad. My heart hurts when i think about us. What just happened in these five years. She must have felt so confused and lonely when she woke up from sleep and forgot many things.
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Hello guys. Long time. It's a short one but I'm confused myself 😭.
