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While I was talking on balcony,I heard plates scattering sound coming from somewhere.When I entered into my room I didn't saw Lisa. I obviously know where she would be with food plate. But just now my bodyguard informed me that my father has killed the head maid and he has found the body on the nearby river.

That information turned on my panic mode and the thought of my wife being in the same room with him didn't help. I immediately reached his room, there I heard him conversing with my wife. His sugar coated words doesn't reach my ears clearly but I heard him saying about the so called young man in the basement.That's it my patience broke and my father won his manipulation game with my wife. But the unexpected is he end up dying.

I realised my mistake when I looked at my wife who is standing in front of him with panic stricken face. But I didn't feel any guilt. Her presence also increased my remorse. I always wanted to keep her away from all this but I don't know why she is eager to poke her nose in all this.

"Arjun you have shot your father," she said with her shrieked voice. She came near me and said while shooking my arms,"Call the doctor, call the doctor."

"He is already dead," I muttered with my calm voice as I didn't want to shout on her while is at shock.

"You killed him? why did you kill him?" She shouted at me while crying hard.
She went near his body and once again checked him then she started slapping on her forehead while crying hard,looking at his body.

And that's it my patience broke. I went near her and made her stand up by holding her elbow ,shook her and seethed at her that," I didn't kill him. His death is partially because of him and partially because of you. When I informed you not to meet him then why did you do it."

"You killed him just because I met him?" She asked me while weeping.

"Just stop crying.It is not going to change the fact that he is dead.After all he is not your father.And I dare you to go to basement. I wish this would be the first and last time you are interfering in my business," I said seething near her face.

"Get ready for tomorrow's ceremony. Every news paper will cover this news as the great business man of India got shot by the goons. Many police officers will be there. I order the head servant to come. Tell him what to prepare. Don't try to over smart by telling to police. They will tell me as soon as you utter my name. Sleep well don't cry thinking about this too much.You have 4 hours before the drama starts," I said with neutral tone.

Sita's pov

I saw my once,gentle,caring husband stood at room entrance with a gun,with which he released its bullet on his father's head
I was terrible at that time. When I asked my husband to call the doctor,with a last hope that he might have shot accidentally. But all my thought was proved wrong by him when he said that I am the reason for his death. I cried and cried untill all my energy is gone. I cried thinking about his father who lost his life just like he had predicted few seconds before his death.

That time I decided to save the person ,who he was mentioning as a young man, before he die. As he had said all the news channels,politicians and celebrities were here. Arjun tried to console me but it only worsened my crying rate. He threatened me not to tell anything to my parents unless I want them in pain.

At evening all went to incinerate his father. I was left alone in the house with few of his bodyguards. I went inside my room and locked it. I cried to sleep. I heard a knock. It woke me up from my sleep. But it stopped after few seconds. Then I saw him entering into the room from Library inside our room. So every room has secret doors and that's how he is entering inside when I am sleeping. He got shocked for a second when he found me sitting on the bed.

I walked towards the door and unlocked it. When I was about to exit he held my hand and asked "Where are you going?"

"To the hell. Want to send me of grandly like your father. Do it. Just do it immediately," I shouted at him angrily.

"I won't send you alone anywhere.I'll always accompany you. If you want we can visit the hell together with your family. What's your say?" He asked after masking his angry expression with a gentle smile.

"Don't you dare to drag my parents in this mess." I seethed with tears welding up in my eyes.

" Why would I when they have a precious daughter who is ready to got them and herself into it thinking that she is being selfless saint," He said with a smirk and raised eyebrows which mocked me.

I wiggled out my hand from his grip and was about to leave only for him to hug me from behind.

His actions made me cry more.

"Why are you so eager to leave me?" He asked which increased my weeping rate.So he immediately left me, rubbed his back head by his right palm and said with a yearning,
"Okay you don't want to be near me.Okay you stay in our room. I will stay in next room. If you feel like you want to be alone just say 'get out.I want to be alone'. Why are you again behaving like when we met for the firs time,like a strangers."

He waited for my reply which I am not ready to say,So, he went to next room leaving me as a crying mess.

     

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