Thakur's Ardhangini | 18+ ✅

32| Suspicion

Mandakini POV

Rohan's behaviour was troubling me a lot. He wasn't talking to me directly, but I could feel that he was observing me, definitely not in a good manner.

I had to sort it out as soon as possible, since his behaviour was stressing me, something that wasn't good for my baby, so I planned to stalk him.

Hiding myself properly, under the sheath of a studious girl, I followed him to the library, when there was no one present there, except him. He had been visiting this place everyday.

There was a no camera zone at the backside of the library, and he went there. I followed him silently, and I am very sure that he hadn't sense my presence yet.

I tried to eavesdrop his conversation from the other side of the door, placing my ear at the slit of the door, and my ears registered his faded voice.

"Sab taiyari ho gayi hai Thakur saheb. Maal aur dhaal dono taiyar hai. Ab bas mauke ka intezar hai, aur sare kafir kutte ke maut maare jayenge."

"All preparations are done, Thakur Saheb. The bombs and bomber are ready. We just need a golden chance, and all the kafirs will die a painful death."

He asserted on the call, and I felt a significant escalation of my heartbeats inside my chest. It was pounding heavily, at the mention of the word 'Thakur Saheb'. Who was this Thakur saheb? And what was this bloody plan? It sounded quite dangerous. He began speaking again, and I focussed my ears.

"Nahi! Siwaye Aryan Bhai jaan aur bade saheb ke aur koi apke bare me nahi janta. Sabko lagta hai aap hamari hi tarah musalman hai, aur Inshallah sabko Aisa hi lagta rahega jab Tak hamara maqsad mukammal nahi ho jata."

"No! Nobody knows about your identity except for bade saheb and Aryan Bhai jaan. Everyone assumes that you're a Muslim like us, and I hope they continue to think so until our plan gets accomplished."

He spoke again, and now my breathing became audible. I couldn't stay here for long, or he would definitely sense my presence, and such tachycardia condition is certainly not good for my baby, so I ran away from there, without turning back, and came out of the library. I climbed down the stairs in urgency, and halted in my classroom.

There is only one person whom everyone addresses as 'thakur saheb', who is none other than my husband. No! No! My husband cannot do anything like that. He cannot harm people, and Rohan sounded threatening, but wait a second..his accent was Islamic. Who the hell he actually is? And why did he say 'like us'?

"Bhabhi!"

I flinched a little, and turned back to find Arjun bhaiya standing behind me. He strode to me, stressful lines were clearly etched on his forehead.

"Why didn't you come outside? I was worried for you. Bhabhi, you are pregnant. Be careful!"

He enunciated, and I nodded.

"It was just..um..work!"

I managed to lie, keeping my gaze low, and suddenly his phone rang. Plunging his hand into the pocket of his pants, he brought the phone out, and I could get a glance of Jai bhaiya's image on the screen.

"Yeah! She is here. Don't worry."

He asserted, and stole a glance of me, before licking on his lips and moving away to some distance.

I stayed alert, and tried to eavesdrop their conversation too.

"Hm! Hm! I'm sure there is someone helping them out from this University itself. Just let me find him out, and I'll kidnap and shoot him on his dick."