Bonds

27- REFLECTING

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This chapter might be a tad bit boring however, Necessary. At least that is what I believe in. You tell  me your opinions. 

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Indranil POV

"Sir, I am a very simple and sophisticated girl, enrolled in this best college of Delhi with the aim of creating a beautiful life and relieving my parents from the burden of bearing expenses." Anika cries out when the female constable ties handcuffs on her wrist, arresting her.

"Chup, pakde jaane ke baad sab yahi kehte hai. Chup chaap gaadi mein baith. Teri toh saari sarafat lock up mein nikalti hu." Comes the said constable harsh response.

"Maam, with due respect, she did not do anything. There must be a certain misunderstanding, at least inform us why we are being arrested. We are college going students, and were present in this club to enjoy the Friday night." Politely, I try talking our way.

I am slightly drowsy due to drinking and two-three puffs of weed I had in the club. Anika and I were kind of cozy on the dance floor and Anika being Anika was quite mischievous. When out of nowhere The club got raided and many flew away, of course, I did the same but it was as if they were behind catching me, Anika and our friends.

They are not telling us what is the issue, what is the misunderstanding? How the hell am I supposed to make it correct? This is getting on my nerves. Why can't we have a night full of love and love making?

Ever since I shifted here in her apartment, I notice we are having never-ending conflicts between us. She tends to have issues with me spending less unlike before a reckless spending, Now I spend my money when It is absolute needed, We don't exactly go out on a dates obviously due to lack of funds, Twenty thousands is so less to survive a college life if you really wish to have a star-struck one.

All this got heated only when she, once, came back late around 1 am and with a new expensive watch. Obviously, being her boyfriend I believed it was my right to question her whereabouts and the resources behind the funds that she bought such a wrist watch, damn, Despite being the brother of Ethiraj Singh, I never possessed such valuable stuff. In reply, she exclaimed at me and used the names Aksh bhai had called her- Gold digger most precisely. With no treachery, It was never my intention. I was plainly looking out for her.

Since then she basically has been on a shopping spree, receiving deliveries of branded clothes, bags and everything else girls prefer. These all changes in her sort of created a hurdle in our intimacy. She started accusing me of being unable to satisfy her physically. Then it hit me. Lil bit of realization dawned upon me and I remembered the words Shaswat and I exchanged when he took me to his friend's room and ensured my safety.

The only need she has is her physical needs to sleep with rich guys, extort them, and hush money for her hunger for luxurious goods."

And before I could gather courage and confront her, we were again the same- enjoying, laughing and she took me on a date. This all had my suspicions put at the back of my head, and hence, determined to come to the club, in a hope to bring back the sexual spark back. At least that is what I believe in.

"Please, don't push. I am complying with your whatever ways are till you acknowledge the truth." Humbly, I request the constable who is pushing me inside the lock up. What did I ever do to be in this hell? I never had done anything to end up with this date.