HIS DARK DEMONS (✔️)

Chapter 9

Darshan's POV

"Yeh kya hai?" I asked pointing at the thing.

"Chappal!" She said as if it was the most stupidest question I've ever asked.

"Chappal?"

"Ha, chappal."

"Haath me kyu pakdi hai phir? Wear it."

"Kaise pehnu?"

"Matlab?"

"Are! Tumhe dikhta nahi hai kya? Meri chappal tuti hai."

"What? Matlab— Ek minute, woh tum hi this jo chillayi thi?"

"Ha. Meri chappal tuti na, is liye?" She muffled with some tears in her eyes.

"Pagal ho kya tum? Chappal tuti is liye koyi rota hai kya? Tumhe pata hai main kitna pareshaan ho gaya tha? Tum itna zor se chillayi ke mujhe laga kahi tumhe—" I shouted at her hiding my tears.   

It felt horrible when I was shouting. I could see the fear and rage in her eyes. She wanted to yell at me but she kept quiet because she knew it was all her mistake.

Nidhi's POV

I wanted to yell at him but I couldn't. I felt somewhere it was my mistake too.

"By the way, yaha baith ke kiska intazaar kar rahi thi?" He jolted me from my thoughts.

"Mujhe laga ki—"

"Kya laga tumhe? Ki yaha koi aayega aur tumhe ghar tak lift dega?"

"Hmm..."

"Pagal ho kya tum? Is area se tumhare alava waise bhi koi aata jata nahi hai. Tumhe laga tumhe lift mil jaayegi?"

Now the anger in me rose. I couldn't keep it anymore. I mean, how can he just shout at me like that? I know, it was my mistake. Mujhe aise chillana nahi chahiye tha! Par mai aur kya karti. Mera pair twist ho gaya hai. Isko woh nahi dikhta kya?

"Bas ha! Bohot ho gaya! Kabse chilla rahe ho mujhpar. Kya samajh rakha hai mujhe tumne? Aise aakar chillao ge aur mai chup baithungi? Tumhe pata hai kya mai kyu chillayi? Yedya sarkha oradtoy mala!" I shouted. Shock in his eyes.

"Pehli baat toh, tumhari galti thi. Chappal tutne par chillati ho. And secondly, yeh ajeeb si language me bolna bandd kardo. Kuch samajh nahi aata mujhe."

Hawwwww! How can he tell Marathi an ajeeb si language?

"Firstly, chillane ka reason chappal tutna nahi tha. Woh mera pair twist ho gaya tha. And secondly, uss ajeeb si language ko Marathi kehte hai aur voh ajeeb si nahi hai!" I almost yelled the last part.

Darshan's POV

She almost yelled at me. Then I recalled what she said and realized that her feet has been twisted.

"Yeh kya kar rahe ho? Utaaro mujhe neeche!" She exclaimed when I picked her up bridal style.

"Tum itne der se bak-bak kiye jaa rahi ho. Pehle bol nahi sakti thi ki tumhe moch aayi hai? Tumhe ab ghar tak mai hi chodunga."

"Koi zaroorat nahi hai. Mai chali jaaungi."

She's such a stubborn. Itna lagne ke bawajood bhi iski akad nahi gayi.

"Mummy-papa ne bohot bigaad kar rakha hai."

I looked at her. Tears forming in her golden brown eyes. And her lips bending downwards.

"Are, kya hua? Ro kyu rahi ho? Bolo na! Acha baba, mai nahi aata tumhe ghar tak chodne. Tum yahi baithi raho intazaar karte. Thik hai? Rona bandd karo yaar."

"Mujhe please ghar tak chod do." She said in muffled voice.

"Hmm..."

I was still holding her bridal style in my arms. I moved towards the car. She opened the door as I kept her in the passenger seat. I closed the door and went towards the opposite side. I sat in and started driving.

"Waise ab tum ro kyu rahi thi?"

"Kuch nahi." She said rubbing the stray tears from her cheeks.

"Bolo na!"

She stayed quiet. I decided to not ask further. After about 10 minutes, we reached her apartment. I helped her inside her apartment.

"Andar aao na. Khaana khaake jaao. Bas abhi bana deti hu. Time nahi lagega!" She said as I was leaving.

"No thanks. Late ho gaya hai. Tum apna khayaal rakhna."

"Nahi. Aaj toh tum mere haath ka khaana kaaye bina jaaoge hi nahi." She said dragging me inside her apartment.

"Okay baba. Tum pehle aaram se chalo warna wapis lag jaayega."

"Chalo acha hai. Tumhare toh aaj bhagya khul gaye. Mere haath ka jo khaana khaaoge." She said proudly.

"Acha? Itna bharosa apne aap par? Waise kya khila rahi ho aaj?"

"Ummm... Maharashtrian style usal!!!!"

"Usal? Sounds amazing. By the way hota kya hai yeh?"

"Pucho mat. Khaake dekh lena."

"Thik hai."

She left the living room and went into the kitchen. I sat on the red couch placed in the middle of the room.

"Waise tum yaha akeli rehti ho?" I yelled asking her.

"Nahi!" She shouted back.

I went into the kitchen where she was cutting some vegetables. Again tears in her eyes.

"Hey bhagwaan! Ab kyu ye magarmach ke aasu?" I asked as I rushed towards her.

"Are yeh? Yeh toh bas iss onion ke wajah se." She said wiping the tears off.

"Or jo pehle the woh?"

"Are tum bhi kya? Chalo bass ho gaya. Tum bahar jaakar baitho. Mai khana leke aati hu warna thanda ho jaayega." She said ignoring the topic.

Kuch toh hua hai ise. Bohot ajeeb behave kar rahi hai. Meri baat hi taal di. Pata lagana padega.

I went out towards the dining and pulled a chair. I sat on it and waited for her.

"Chalo chalo, ab jaldi se kha lete hai. Khana aa gaya." She said coming through the kitchen.

"Hmmmm... Jaldi se lao. Dekhte hai tumne kya banaya."

She served me and herself the food. It smelled really good. And yeah, it also tasted good.

After half an hour we were done by eating and we were sitting on the couch in front of the TV as Nidhi insisted me to watch movie with her.

At the middle of the movie, I saw her dozing off to sleep on my shoulder. I switched the TV off with the remote on the side table and decided to tug her in her bed.

I stood up supporting her to walk to the room. It took approximately 10-15 mins until her room. The door swung open as I kicked it slightly. I put her in the bed. And as I was about to leave, I found that her fingers were gripped around my wrist. I tried to get off but no use as she held it too tight.

It was no use trying so I decided to sit down beside the bed with her hand holding mine.

I soon felt my eyes go dizzy and everything front of my eyes went blurry until I actually dozed off.

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