Chapter 6

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Shocked at reading the last message, Aamir had replied that he loved her too. He started reading the chat above the last message, he scrolled upto the first message and read it till the end. The messages shocked him to his core, she was cheating on him, she had been intimate with him and worse, she had called him up to meet him on the same day she had told Aryan to stay away from her, she had planned to run off with him to Kashmir on the same day. Run off? Why? Aryan was the most open boyfriend any girl could ever have, Jenny had told this to him herself. He had told Jenny that she could leave him whenever she wanted, rather than cheating on him. But, she had cheated on him, had kept him in the dark. She still loved that son of a b*tch. He who had sexually ravaged her like a monster, tore apart her loins with his nails, she had bled profusely there, he had had so rough sex with her, she had felt like a pornstar, he had stolen money from her, called up his ex in front of her after ravaging her and told his ex that he loved her, he who had left her in the middle of the relationship, changed his phone number and did not contact her for years, up until now. She had messaged him herself, she had taken his number from one of her friends, and contacted him, why? She planned to run off with him, Aryan clenched his fists, his throat dried up, he felt his anger about to burst from within and his eyes became moist, he wanted to scream but didn't. He took the phone, kept it on a nearby desk and called her grandmother in a low tone.
"Aunty,"
"Yes, son?"
"She's not coming back."
"What? Why?"
"She ran off with her ex. I just read her messages."
"But, you were her boyfriend.....?" A questioning look on her face as well.
"Yeah, I thought so as well....Vikram let's leave, no use, staying here now, she's out there getting humped by her righteous boyfriend."
"Yes, buddy."
"Take care aunty", said Aryan 'You're gonna need it.' Thought he.
As soon as they walked out the door, Aryan started looking for an auto. As they entered the vehicle, Vikram said,"Everything will be alright brother, she was just milk gone stale, don't bother yourself about some girl."
He spoke the destination to the driver, settled the fare and sat inside.
Vikram was scared now, he looked broken, Aryan looked broken, his eyes were bulging with red veins and he was about to cry.
The anger burst forth, the tears came.
"SHE, I....BROTHER I LOVED THAT WOMAN WITH MY LIFE, SHE...I..I LEFT MY PARENTS FOR HER, SHE DIDN'T LIKE MY PARENTS, SHE HATED THEM, SHE HATED MY SISTER, MY FAMILY, I LEFT ALL OF THEM FOR HER AND SHE LEFT ME WITHOUT EVEN SAYING SO MUCH AS A HELLO...! I LOVED HER MAN...." crying he rested his head on Vikram's shoulders.
Vikram stayed calm and composed, he was whispering curses under his breath,"WHAT THE F*CK! THAT BIT**! HOW DARE SHE? MY BROTHER LOVED HER, MY FRIEND LOVED HER, HE GAVE UP EVERYTHING FOR HIM, I THOUGHT, HE THOUGHT THAT, SHE HAD FINALLY STARTED LOVING HIM, BUT THIS AAMIR GUY, OH, I F I GET MY HANDS ON HIM, I'M GONNA KILL THAT DOG-RAPING AS*-L**KING SON A OF F*CKED UP B**CH!"
Now, it was Vikram's turn to calm him down, "Listen buddy, she was not worth it, okay? There are..."
"PLENTY OF FISH IN THE SEA? OH, I KNOW, AND I'M GONNA F*CK EACH ONE OF THEM."
"You do what you gotta do buddy, just calm down."
"Why did she...?"and he started crying again.
They reached Aryan's house, entered it and sat down on the couch.
"I'm going inside to lie down for a bit, if you want to go please tell me, I'm going to be inside for a while."said Aryan.
"I'm going to be outside if you need me buddy."
"Thanks brother."
"Anytime."
Aryan went to his bedroom and lay down. Vikram sat outside on the couch. He just sat there for 5 minutes, then he realised, he would need some television to get him through this, so he stood up, walked upto the television, switched it on and when he turned around, he saw Aryan, standing there, pale and petrified.
"What happened brother?"
"Why didn't her grandmother know that she had run off? She would have atleast told her."
Aryan was right, her grandmother was her only family in the world who she trusted and loved, if she wanted to run off she would have told her.

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