Chapter -22 TALK

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''Í was driving home work when I saw the tanker swerve out of control followed by breaks'' mumbled injured suraj laying on hospital bed covered with bruises, his pressure was plummeting, and his lungs were failing to expand properly. The medical team requested the officer to investigate after sometime as he's not able to bear pressure and not in state to talk.

Pranav and Anshika come to meet him in the hospital, his footsteps echoing down the sterile corridor. He takes a deep breath, pushes open the door, a subtle smile played on his lips, a spark of amusement in his eyes. They approached the bed, his footstep light almost soundless, and gazed at his figure lying motionless beneath the sheets.

''suraj, look pranav and Anshika have come to meet you'' his mother said softly, he stirred in his sleep, opened his eyes and meet their.

''how have you been suraj, we are terrified to hear that incident.....may god recover you soon'' Anshika said while placing flowers and bags on the side table.

suraj's eyes locked onto his face, searching for something, anything that would give him a glimpse into the mind behind it. And then, ever so faintly he saw it- a flicker of recognition, a glimmer of understanding that only they shared.

''Anshika took aunty out for a while, she hasn't eaten anything since yesterday....go to canteen aunty otherwise your health will be in Detoritate''.

Anshika and his aunty hummed and went toward the canteen area and now only pranav and suraj were in the room.

''shi ho?'' pranav asked him sweetly while smirking.

''hmm, thanks to you....bas maara nahi''. Suraj rolled his eyes and said.

''correction suraj, maara nahi'' .

''special reason for this privilege''.

''not that so, just wanting to give you a virtual warning rather than a normal one'' he winked at him while smirking.

''bhai ... .thora casual nahi hogya samjhana'' he chuckled.

''Be it casual or tough, the point is to make you understand ... .the fire you are fighting is not a spark, it's a volcano suraj''. Pranav stated sternly.

'' here come to tell me about your friend's achievement?''

''call him and thank him for leaving you like this ... .otherwise the stunt you pulled with him involving siya he'll show you perfectly how a planned accident turns into the most horrifying one''. Pranav said while gritting his teeth.

'Take rest, relax your mind and body ... .remember one thing suraj nobody is after you for aunty ... .giving you last warning from my side stay.away.from.them otherwise I'll kill you next time''.

Suraj's jaw clenched at his warning he could sense the weight of his words hanging precariously in the balance. One misstep, misconception, and the consequence would be dire.

Pranav took Anshika and stormed out of hospital, he dropped her at home and he went to his mansion.
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''done''. Pranav said in a flat tone.

'' good''. Aagnay said while pouring drinks for two.

'' ek baat samajh nahi aayi....till yesterday you were dying to kill that person who sent her backyard and now today ordered me to torture him to death.....i'm mean left him easily, why?''

''pranav that was not easily yarr ... .have killed so much that it seems easy to escape to you, he's just about to die ... .come on'' aagnay said while rolling his eyes.

''not in mood of a joke....fucker, tell me?''

''reason....siya, he's a good friend of her, your wife is thinking of setting them both up if she tells about him to siya she again accused me, cursed me and now I'm not in a situation to handle this chaos now....she'll shed her tear for someone who's not me ignites fire inside my heart and above all her oceanic deep eyes'll drenched in pool of water.''

''majak kar rahe ho? Just she didn't cry you left him?''

''Yes, I left him coz I can't see tears in her eyes''.

''and what will happen when you'll be the reason?''

''can't help....that tears will bring pain, hate in her heart and a promise of mine to love her till eternity''.

''tomorrow we're going ministry for meeting, I'll pick you sharp 9 o'clock with the documents and confidential papers....bye''.
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Aagnay saw off him and went to his room where her pictures are hanging every corner in his room. He was hell tired of continuous meetings, industrial work.

He smiles a bit by the thought of leaving someone without damaging his life or body much....why just because of HER.

Thinking about her while looking at her picture, the urge to listen to her grew incredibly high, called her and she picked within a few rings.

''hello'' a simple word escaped from her lips enough to fasten his heartbeat, he places his hand on his heart and tried to calm it down he likes this effect of her on him.

'' I missed you so much....love'' he said with utmost love and care while closing his eyes.

Siya didn't say anything, just her deep breaths were audible to his ears....he chuckles.

'' yes you reside in the mansion of my heart but I want to hear you....please say something siya''.

''aap ki aadat ho gayi hai, apko dekhne ki, sunne ki, daat khane ki ... .what have you done to me ms. Mehra you exist and I'm doomed.''

''Kaisi hai aap?''

''apki aawaz sunne se pehle shi thi'' siya said straightly.

''aap ache se pahuch gae thi na varanasi?'' aagnay said while changing the topic as he knew she doesn't want to talk shit.

''kyu aap ke guards se nahi bataya?'' Siya said savagely.

''God, you're perfect'' he said while admiring her presence of mind.

''aaj aap se aur mohabbat ho gayi ms. Mehra....aur mujhse pehle se bhi jada nafrat ho rahi hai aapse''.

''don't say that siya....it hurts''.

''don't act like this mr. thakur....its pathetic''.

''khud ko shi dekhane ki aadat nhi hai pir bhi apse keh raha hu....kabhi-kabhi shi chije bhi galat tarike se karni padti hai....trust me siya I'm really not guilty for what I did''.

''bravo, mr. Thakur, you killed Devansh, Aditya yet hosting the flag of non-guilty.....such a cheap person you are''.

''Siya, control your words ... .Being a sweet person for you doesn't mean I'm like that".

''You never were a sweet person but the worse nightmare of my life''.

''got it not in mood to talk alright, take your time as much as you want but dare to block my number and receive my calls whenever I do otherwise....''

''otherwise? What?''

''I'll start to beg you please''. He chuckled at his own words. The dangerous politician begs for what answering calls.

''But seriously pick my call, I can't imagine living without you, without seeing you, without listening to you, without your scolds, without your glare, without your lively presence love''.

''fuck my work, the schedules building distance between us, but promise myself come to meet you asa I get free from all this chaos.''

''Till then, take your good rest and love you so much more than anything love...bye''.

Siya cuts her call strings of disgust, fear, antipathy evidence on her face. She took Kavya's hand and went ahead to her hostel.
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