A DISASTER.

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Manik's P.O.V.

They knocked on my window and I rolled it down.

"Kya huh?? Bass tum naujawaano ki yahi aadat hai. Zara si chhoot kya de dete hai maa baap, bass nikal padte ho gandi harkatein karne. Chal be majnu, bahaar nikal" He spoke. An officer was there behind him.

I was too shocked to comprehend the situation. Luckily, Nandini recovered quickly.

"Bhaiya aisa kuch nahi hai. Aap humaare personal matter me na pade toh achha rahega." She spoke calmly.

"Tum toh chup raho. Tum jaisi ladkiyo ko toh bohot achhe se jaante hai hum. Chote shehro se padaaii ka bahana banake yaha apne maa baap ka muh kaala karwate ho. Ameer ladko ko.."

i didnt let him finish and interrupted him.

"OYE. AUKAAT ME REHKAR BAAT KAR. EK LADY SE AISE BAAT KARNA BHI JURM HAI." I Growled at him. I wont tolerate anyone disrespecting a lady. And he dared to disrespect MY GIRL.

But i forgot, this is India. Yaha kuch sahi kaam karne par log taaliyaan nahi bajaate, joote maarte hai. Yaha galati bataane par thakyou nahi milta, milta hai toh sirf gaaliya aur dhamkiya.

He growled back. But it was almost fake as if he didnt care about what i said. But i dont know better.

"Zyada herogiri kar rsha hai. AYE PATIL NIKAAL DONO KO BAHAAR. Saala aaj inko batate hai, kaanoon kya hota hai. NIKAAL ISS LAILA AUR ISSKE MAJNU KO GAADI KE BAHAAR." I looked at Nandini and she looked paniked.
The police man who talked to me went away  and stood at a distance.
The other guy seemed almost scared but he had orders to follow. So, he tried openening a lock and he placed a hand on the window pannel so i dont try to close it. Because if i do, then he could block it or would injure himself while trying.

"Nandini. Dont panic. Mein yahi hu. Look. Mein inse baat karta hu." I said and unlocked my door and opened with a force so Patil boy fall off. Then i quickly lock the windows and gets out of then locking the car. And then without glancing back i move straight to the police officer.

It was the first time i noticed his appearance. His name tag was the first thing i observed. Once i reach home. He will face a transfer or suspension. It spelt RAGHAV SOLANKI. His uniform was very untidy. He had those green inked tatoo on his arm with something written on it. He stared at me. Annoyed.

"Haa be..... kya hua. Huh?? Aa gayi apni aukat yaad. Hai??" He seemed surprised and glanced back slightly before turning to me.

"Litsen, gaadi main ladki betthi hai. And she is injured okay?? Toh hume jaane do." He seemed puzzled not for too long though.

"Arre beta.... taav dikha rahe ho. Voh bhi inglis me. Bass kya.. ei patil nikaal bahaar uss ladki ko. Or leke chal dono ko." He spoke again.

Here that patil boy tried opening the lock which caused the car to turn on the alarm. He backed away and i released the breath i was holding.

"Launde ne gaadi lock ki hai. Yeh nahi khul rahi" Patil spoke for the first time.

"Oh hero. Chup chap se gaadi khol aur humaare saath chal. Varna zabardasti leke jaaenge. Nikaal usse bahaar." He spoke annoyed.

"Usse ghar drop karne do. Jo baat karni hai main karoonga. Dekho. Voh abhi abhi accident se nikli hai. Aur abhi bhi chot kaafi gehri hai. Usse aaraam ki zaroorat hai. Mujhe usse ghar chodne do. Pl...please." i said. Desperately.
I want her home. I wat her safe. Shit i shouldnt have listened to her. I should have never stopped the car here.
Now they are not litsening to us. Great!!

KAISE BATAAOON TUMHE...जहाँ कहानियाँ रहती हैं। अभी खोजें