Thakur's Ardhangini | 18+ ✅

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Balraj POV

I drove to the mansion, and parked the car before entering into it, followed by locking myself in my room. I was broken, devastated and shattered. The scenes of my babygirl lying in her own pool of blood, and my little baby lying beside her crossed my mind every now and then.

I lit her pyre. How little she was, her body was not formed properly. I could never talk to her. I wish I could know this before. I wish I could save her. I felt like burning my tongue away, the one that uttered those cuss words that separated me from my priye.

My phone vibrated, and it was Dhanu, but I didn't care anymore. I just wanted to be alone for some time to ponder upon whatever has happened with me in the last few days.

My father tormented my wife's elder sister, who was once with me. How could he stoop so low? After Jai had informed me all this, I personally assigned my close hand, Rupak Das to find out the reality of it.

It was true! Niharika was their hostage, until Kashinath uncle and Arjun rescued her today. Aryan used to watch them, take his turn on her. Oh God! She must be traumatized by now. How will Kashinath uncle handle all this? Both his daughters have suffered so much.

'knock knock'

Someone banged my door, and I got to know that it was Rupak. I opened the door for him, and he started informing me about the findings.

"Few years ago, Kashinath ji had fought a case against the Khans where an illegal property of theirs was snatched away from them. They hated him since then, and perhaps kidnapped Niharika ji because of that. Bade Thakur Saheb also had a share in that, so he was pissed off too."

He informed me, and I exhaled sharply before saying

"Pappa never told me that he was dealing with Muslims. I mean, he hates them. That's all I know."

"He does! The entire kumbh mela blast plan was designed in a way that the Khans could be framed once it's operated. Meanwhile the Khans ton the other hand, were planning to expose your father, certainly playing the victim card."

He asserted, and I nodded.

"Hnnn! Khans means only Aryan, right?"

I enquired, because right now knowing the identity of everyone involved in this heinous plan was important.

"For now, I did not get any proof against any other Khan so could be 'yes'."

He answered, and a sudden thought hit my mind.

"Do you doubt Amjad?"

I questioned him.

"I can't say, thakur saheb. He doesn't appear so good to me. Armaan is a wonderful person. Those young Khans - Atif and Asif are also growing up under the shield of love, but Amjad is a doubtful character."

He exclaimed, his fingers intertwined before his thighs.

"Hnnn!"

I hummed, exhaling sharply.

"Is he dead?"

I enquired, referring to my father.

"No, thakur saheb. Chhote thakur has taken immense care in this matter, and he makes sure that he survives."

He answered me, and an evil smirk bedecked my face.

"Better!" I groaned, my fingers ran on my forehead since it was aching now.