HIS MADNESS

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"Chachu when chachi will come, call herr"...meera said with pout looking at saurab with doe eyes, he sighed and walk upstairs as he reach his room he open door with thud and enter.

Mishti was wearing her jhumka seeing angry saurab she takes her step back in fear, saurab walk towards her and pull  her arms harshly.

"How many more hours you will take to get ready?" Huh? Meera is waiting for you and here you're just wasting for your time, this shows why your so called parents thrown you away"...he roared angrily without thinking anything, his eyes were dark and all empty it clearly shows he don't give a fuck for anything..

mishti control her tears, his words was tearing her heart piece by piece, her parents did thrown her but she was not like what he describes her, looking up at him she lightly push him and walk towards door this attitude of her makes him more pissed, he grab her arm and slam her against the wall.

"Don't you dare to ignore me"..he scream on her face, mishti close her eyes in fear.

"Open your eyes mishti"...his voice was deep, mishti open her eyes and look at him, saurab lean and kiss her neck, his hand wrap around her waist pulling her closer to him, mishti try to push him but he hold her hands and pin them above her head, his eyes wander over her pink saree, it was plain and silk, her fair skin was visible from it, he look down at her breast he can see her cleavage from inside her blouse.

his voice was deep, mishti open her eyes and look at him, saurab lean and kiss her neck, his hand wrap around her waist pulling her closer to him, mishti try to push him but he hold her hands and pin them above her head, his eyes wander over her p...

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s..stop it, y...your hurting me"..mishti utter angrily, trying to free her hands from his cages,because of his tight  grip her bangles broke.

"You deserve it"...saurab said and leaves her hands with jerk, mishti remove broken bangles and thrown it in dustbin then walk outside with him.

As soon they walk downstairs meera run and hug mishti legs, seeing this saurab pick her up with smile, meera kiss his cheeks.

"thank you chachu"...meera said and smile cutely, she leans and kiss mishti cheeks making her smile, mishti look at saurab who was smiling god his smile was so beautiful but the person is totally jerk, everyone gather and starts to sing birthday song for meera she clap  her hands cutely and  cut her birthday cake with help of her mother, she feeds everyone, even her friends, soon her friends starts to give her birthday presents she excitedly take it and pass it to her mother.

Party was going smooth everyone was enjoying, kids were dancing on floor, mishti seats on corner couch alone, a maid pass her orange juice, soon meera join her with so many chocolates, she share her half chocolates with mishti as she is her favourite chachi now.

Soon couples join on floor dancing in romantic songs, swastika and sahil were in other own world, alok and deboshree were seatin on couch, alok hold her hand tightly to show people how much they're happy couples.

"Would you like to have dance with me"...mohit swastika older brother said to mishti, as he forward his hand to her mishti blush as he was so handsome his black suit was making him more charming, she was debating with herself whether she join him or just seat her alone, but thoughts were cut when meera shout.

"Chachi go dance with mohit mama, he is worst dancer"...meera said and laugh looking at mohit who was sulking, seeing this mishti laugh, mohit hold her hand softly and dance with her,he keep his hand on her back pulling her little closer to him.

"You're looking gorgeous in this saree"...mohit whispers in her ears, mishti blush at his compliment, but suddenly she feel someone was staring at her, and she know who is he, her eyes automatically look down on floor, from months she is staying her,in his room his perfume hit her nostril, it was his signature perfume, in sec mohit shoes was changed with black shinny shoes, she look up and saurab was infront of her, he wrap his hand around her waist gripping it tightly, she hiss in pain.

"Did you enjoy dancing with him?" Saurab said near her ears, mishti shook her head as no in fear, saurab chuckles and in sec he drag her with him upstairs.

seeing him deboshree stand up and about to stop him, but alok held her hand tightly, she look at him with disappointed face.

"Leave my hand alok jii"...she said looking at him, but he pull her making her seat on couch.

"Deboshree don't create scene here, enjoy the party Darling"... Alok said with most fake smile, to let people think they're having normal talks.

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"leave my hand...it's hurting me.. Mishti scream loudly as saurab tighten his grip on her wrist, he enter inside his room and throw her on floor harshly.

"You enjoy his touch right! That's why you were blushing na.... You want to be everyone slut now"...he said loudly and throw glass flower vase on floor angrily, mishti crawled back, her tears rolls seeing his scary side.

He came towards her and tug on her hair tightly, he look at her saree which makes him more mad, he open drawer and remove scissor, seeing that object mishti get up and ran towards door, but saurab grab her by hair making her scream loudly.

He tore her saree completely, leaving her only in skirt and blouse, she was crying loudly, his behaviour was making her scared, he drag her inside bathroom and throw her inside  huge jacuzzi tub.

mishti cough as water get inside her mouth her lungs were burning, she breath heavily and look at saurab who was looking at her with maddend.

"Where did he touch you? Huh? Speak up dammit , where did he touch you with his dirty hands?"...he scream loudly, mishti bite her lips controlling her sobs, his anger was on peak.

"Don't start your cry now... When i said you're mine, then you're mine no one can touch what is MINE"...he roared and walk towards her just to grab her by neck pulling her closer to his face, mishti tightly grip on his shirt for support, she was all soaked.

"STRIP"....he command and step back looking at her small figure which was trembling in fear.

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