Chapter 7

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SHUBHANGI'S POV

I was out of my house. The gate door was fully crowded. With each step, my body was shivering badly. My heartbeat rose more than usual.

The Entrance door of my house was sealed with "Do not cross". I entered my house with small steps. The dark scenery in front of myself was enough to broke me from my heart and soul.

Vanraj was lying fully covered with blood while dadi was lying behind him.

She was dead because 2 Bullets were struck in her chest.

She was no more!!

My eyes were full of tears while my cries where inside me. I somehow controlled my emotions. My eyes moved to my brother who was lying fully covered with blood. I ran towards him.

"Aman uth na" i shaked his body. But nothing happened.
("Aman, get up" )

"Oye idiot uth ja, dekh teri didi yehi hai usey tang nahi karega?" with this I burst into cries.
("Oh idiot, get up, see your sister is here, won't you disturb her? ")

I lost him! I lost my brother!

I kept my head on his chest while crying suddenly, his heart beat sound comes to my ears. I quickly checked his pulse.

HE IS ALIVE

I quickly called the inspector and told him to take him to the hospital.

In hospital, I was sitting peacefully while my eyes were red and puffy. Tears where continuously flowing from my eyes. Suddenly, My phone rings up. It was Ayushi. They were calling me continously. But I cut the call.

I wasn't in a mood to talk to anyone.

After 2 hrs, doctor came from the operation theatre. I stood up in a jerk.

"Doctor is he OK?" I asked him with hope in my eyes.

"He's state is very critical. He would have died if there should be late. He conditions are worsen due to hitting him. He's now in Coma but there is no surety that he would be Alive".with that, the doctor left. I wasn't able to deal with the truth that he's life is in the worst state. My eyes were fulled by tears.

I gently wiped my tears. And took my car keys. After 25 minutes I reached my home. I turned the knob off the door and my so called bua was sitting while folding her legs. My chacha ji was standing there with too while my house was fully cleaned as tomorrow was funeral.

(A/N : Bua is father's sister and chacha ji is father's brother)

"Bua, main-" before I could continue my words, her hand landed on my cheeks with a loud voice.

She slapped me.

"barbaad kar hi diya na tune apney ghar ko, mil gayi tujhe shaanti! "
("Finally you ruined your own house, finally you got peace! ")

I touched my cheek were she slapped me. I wiped my tears.

"Maine nahi kiya Yeh sab kuch kisi aur ne kiya hai." I stopped for a second and continued.
( "I didn't, someone else did it all.")

"Aur waise bhi aapko toh property se matlab hai na, congratulations Phir bhi aap kabhi nahi badal sakti" I replied while anger was clearly seen by them.
("And even though you are concerned with property, you can never change yourself. congratulations.")

Before I could move, someone tightly grabbed my hair in his fist. It was none other than my chachu.

"Chup chap ispey sign kar. " ("Sign it quietly.")

"kabhi nahi, aapko jo kar na hai kar lijiye. "
("Never, do what you don't want to do.")

I stopped and replied again, "that's my father's last sign. And don't forget that my one order can destroy you all"

Chachu pulled my hair even more tighter.

"but we have your poor brother's life in our hands" suddenly, my eyes widened.

"you can't kill him"

"We can kill him" this time bua speaks up.

(A/N : Hitler Bua ji!!!)

My bua is a money minded person. When my parents existed, she tried many tricks to manipulate dadu and dadi to give her our whole property. For her I was a bad sin as a girl. My dad knew her intentions. He promised me before his death never give your property to anyone. Aman was also my responsibility. I promised my dad that I would save him till my last breath.

After death, my dadi also got to know about her intentions. Sometimes she used to manipulate my brother too which would result for hatred. She always showered her fake care and love towards my brother.

All about money.

But my brother was the best. He never hatred me.

Both of them grabbed my hand and took me to the basement. It was a dark with a dim light. He suddenly pushed me into it and locked the basement door. I had suddenly felt claustrophobic there. I was shivering badly. I runned towards the door and banged the door with my hands continuously. Suddenly my breath was getting heavier more than usual. Darkness covered over my eyes.

Meanwhile outside the basement.....

AUTHOR'S POV

Shubhangi's Bua and her chachu were sitting together on the table with a cup of tea in their hands.

"Listen, two days later, she will be married. " Bua spoke.

"So now her property? " chacha ji spoke up.

"She signed it, so now it is ours."

"Aur Maa ka kya? " chacha ji asked again.

A smirk formed on her lips. She spoke further, "Uss budhiya ka Antim Sanskaar karne ki koi zarurat nahi. Pehele is musibat ko ghar se Jaane do Phir isey jala denge."
("There is no need to arrange any funeral for that old bictch. Let this trouble go from the house first, then we will burn her down.")

With that she took her phone and dialled a number. She took her phone and replied.

"Mubarak ho Rajiv kaam ho gaya"

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Main thare paon ki jutti na
Ke kar jee kare pher di uttar di...
Thara paisa, Thari daulat
Thari Gaadi, Thara naam
Thara bangla, Thara kaam
Tumhi rakho re.......

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