unexpected love

UNPREDICTED GUEST

IN THE EVENING:-

"The Bisht family was seated in the hall, chatting and enjoying each other's company. Laughter filled the room, creating an atmosphere of warmth and contentment. Suddenly, the doorbell rang. Satakshi, being the closest, got up to open the door. As she pulled it open, her eyes widened in shock. It was Misti, her clothes torn and disheveled, her face streaked with tears. She pushed past Satakshi and ran straight to Darsh, throwing herself into his arms and sobbing uncontrollably. The room fell silent, everyone staring in shock and concern. Darsh held Misti, his face filled with worry. he asked gently, trying to calm her down."

Darsh: Misti, what happened?

"Misti continued crying, unable to speak. Satakshi, regaining her composure, approached them.  she asked softly, placing a comforting hand on her back."

Satakshi: misti, try to calm yourself. or btao ki hua kya?

"After a few moments, Misti managed to speak through her sobs"

Misti: darsh, I... I was attacked. unhone.. unhone mere sth..

Darsh: tumhare sth kya? or unhone? kon the vo?

"Her words trailed off into more sobs. Misti took a deep breath, her voice trembling."

Misti: m.. m jb market se ghr jaa rhi thi, toh.. kuch aadmi mera peecha kr rhe the, vo mere ghr ke bhr hi baithe rhe kuch din tk, or aaj jb m apne parents se milkr shm ko ghr aari thi vo mere peeche pd gae.. darsh m bhaagne m thi unse bchkr... unmese ek ne mujhe pkd lia tha vo mere kpde phaadne lg gae... m uske hath m kaatkr vhase bhaagne lg gai... mujhe kuch smjh nhi aaya m kha jau toh m bhaagte hue yha aa gai...

"Darsh's grip tightened around Misti, his eyes filled with a mix of fury and protectiveness, he assured her."

Darsh: you're safe now. We won't let anything happen to you.

Misti said, her voice breaking: pr darsh... mujhe ghr jaane m dr lg rha h.. agr vo frse aa gae toh.

"The family gathered around, offering words of comfort and support. Satakshi took Misti's hand, guiding her to the couch."

Satakshi said firmly: kuch nhi hoga tumhe misti. hm sb tumhare sth h.. or jb tk vo pkde nhi jaate tum hmare sth, yhi hmare ghr m rhogi.

Misti looked around and said: I'm sorry. pr shyd aap sb mere yha hone se.. uncomfortable ho jaaoge.

Darsh shook his head: nhi misti, esa kuch nhi h. 

Satakshi: hn misti, esa kuch nhi hoga. ab chlo tum fresh ho jao m tumhare room pe kpde bhijva deti hu.

"As satakshi helped misti getting up, darsh said firmly"

Darsh: We need to call the police and report this.

"Misti staggered, fear evident in her eyes"

Misti: police, darsh.. police ko q involve krna h?

Meenu: ye kya kh rhi ho misti, srf tum nhi ye sb kisi bhi ldki ke sth ho skta h, or ese aadmio ko sja milni cahhiye. tum toh safe ho lkin zroori nhi ki hr koi bch jaae insb se. 

Misti began crying and said through her sobs: nhi darsh, please police ko involve mt kro. meri family... mere parents ko agr pta chla toh vo bhi tense ho jaainge. 

Darsh sighed, trying to find a middle ground: thk h m nhi involve kr rha police ko, m apni security lga deta hu ye sb dekhne ke lie.

"Misti's behavior was a bit suspicious to Meenu, but she didn't pay much attention. Satakshi helped Misti to her feet. Darsh watched them go, his mind racing with thoughts of how to protect Misti and ensure that those men were caught. The evening that had started with laughter and joy had taken a dark turn"