"Fireee!!" i looked at Deepak.
"Didi! are you sure, u can make it inside." he asked me.
He was my brother and holds some worries for me but, the guy Dhanjay Yadav kidnapped was my husband and i hold responsibilities for him...i never faced such scenarios in my entire life but, i have to do it today...not only as a wife but, as a human being. i have to do this...
I was hiding behind a stair case...i had two AK 47 guns in my hands...though they were heavy but, it was within the hands of Thakkurian.
"Thakuro ka khoon hai hum...jubaan se jo nikali gyi hr baat ko bs pathar ki lakeer samjhlena." i shouted at Tajveer's men and started firing my gun.
[I'm a Thakur's blood...every words that comes outta my mouth is written from stone.]
"Ji Thakurian sahiba." Deepak smiled at me.
Few men came out straight to stop us but, my gun wasn't in mood of stopping.
i was firing like a endless battle...the only thing i cared of was Tajveer.
Everyone was firing at each other...i don't know what was happening, i was just firing and firing.
"AKHIR VO THAKURIAN HI KYA JO APNE THAKUR KE BINA ZEVIT RAHE...MRITIYU HI DUSRA RASTA HOGA..RUDRANGI YA TU MARJAYEGI YA TU MARDALEGI." i roared out loud in air.
Few men came with guns and they all were killed my me...we fought for about and hour until we were out of bullets.
"Didi...we can't fight them!" Deepak shouted from far.
"Hold it Deepak." i replied him...while searching for bullets to load in my gun.
Suddenly the scenarios changed and large number of men caring guns in their hands came towards us...they killed all our men, but they left me and Deepak.
"Tumko mardenge tu Sarkar ka raat ka bhojan kaise hoga." one of the men laughed at me.
I knew what they exactly meant but replying to him will only harm us...and most reasonably had my brother stuck in this trap.
"Le chalo dono ko andar." he laughed at one of his men.
[ take them inside.]
He tried to grab me by my arms but, i kicked on his ball...he got dis balanced for a moment but, i somehow gathered the strength and took out his gun from his pocket.
while he was trying to balance him self i straight away pulled the trigger at him and pasted the tip of that gun over his head.
Deepak got astonished seeing me like this and even me myself was hell in shock.
"Aurat jaat ho...kya karlogi...kabhi zindagi mai bandook chalai bhi ho?" one of the guy who entered from the entrance laughed at me.
[You are just a female...have you ever even got your hands into a gun?]
In reply i fired that bullet inside the head of the men who was under my tip...the blood splash covered my whole face.
"Aurat samjh kr Thakurian se bandook ka pouchleya...jubaan kholne se pahle hamara naam tu pata karlete...Rudrangi naam h hamara." i cried out loud.
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