•𝐇𝐢𝐬 𝐔𝐧𝐦𝐚𝐫𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐝 𝐖𝐢𝐝𝐨𝐰!•

30. Kidnapped.

A D H W I T

I was waiting for her, but she never came. It was 10 by now,  and her shift ended an hour ago. Getting worried, I decided to pick her up.
I asked everyone, the receptionist, her best friend Paridhi and Every staff. They all said she left hospital and hour ago. But why didn't she reached yet.

I began getting scared by now. So I called Arsh to track her location. I asked everywhere, but no one could track her location.

🛐!!

One week went like this and now I was all restless by now, everyone was searching for her, Dhruv, Shristhi and even her family. This time, they didn't yelled at me, rather understood me! I can't eat, i can't sleep, I couldn't do anything. 

Just then my phone pinged. It was from her number. “Nakshatra is being kidnapped. Come in the forest on the outskirts of the city, in the middle of it, there is a huge tree painting all white, under that, there will be a door, open it and rescue her.”
I sent it to everyone. I took Srishti, Paridhi, Sahira, Divya, Arsh, Dhruv, Nupur and my team members.

We reached there and my men dealt with everyone, while I decided to find Nakshatra, I found Every where but couldn't find her. Someone surely made fool of us. I decided to leave, just then I realised the difference in sound of the main room and the other rooms. It was different, it sounded something hollow. Opening it, I realised there was another room.

I called everyone there, and The moment I reached there, there was a very strong smell of blood. And I roamed my eyes all around the room, realising that there were so much torn pieces of clothes and white sheets, and I froze when my gaze fell on her. Nakshatra. My wife. Lying there lifeless. Her vagina bleeding, head bleeding, hands and legs twisted, while her legs spread wide as if her muscles were broken. All the men waited for us outside. Shrishti and Divya went and covered her with a sheet of cloth, just then I felt someone walking. There was a man, in his late 40s trying to find Nakshatra. “Niel uncle?” Sahira gasped. “You know him!” “He's Avyukt's dad!”
She said. “And my son raped your wife!” he said, his voice filled with guilt. “Come, I'll help you!” he said and with his help, we rescued her. This time, I couldn't take risk, and this time. I decided to Let Dhruv look into this matter this time.