Unexpected

PART 5

Merry Christmas to you all and your families...
I hope you are celebrating well...
We are at the end of this year..
So just leave every negative thoughts and worry behind and enjoy the last week of this year to the fullest...

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Hemal took a warm bath and changed herself into her comfortable blue and white bunny printed PJs and over size angry bird tee..
She walked herself to the mirror of the dressing table and looked at her reflection..
"You have to apologize for your deeds, Hemal.. If Dhruv scolds your or get mad at you then just bare everything.. Cause this time YOU ARE at fault.. Dhruv planed a lot of things for us.. And you just messed up every damn thing.. Upon that you hurt him so much..
Just do whatever you need to do but make Dhruv happy at any cost.. If he doesn't forgive then that's fine.. But no matter what you have to make him smile a real one.." Hemal self motivated herself and left the room...

Coming to the living room she saw him still standing in the balcony.. She took a deep breath and neared him..
Dhruv could see her standing beside him but he chose to ignore her..
They stood there in silence for a few minutes.. Hemal was thinking how to start the conversation where Dhruv was ignoring her presence as if she was invisible to him..
After sometime gathering some courage Hemal began.. "Umm.. Dhruv.."
But stopped getting distracted as he fished out his phone from the pocket of his tract pants..
She closed eyes and reopened them after inhaling sharply and again tried to talk to him.. "Dhruv please listen to me for once.. I'm sorr.." she again stopped as Dhruv plugged his headphones in his ears and started moving his head slowly and tapping his feet on the beats of the music..
Tears clogged her eyes as she wasn't habituated with his ignorance..
But she can't blame him for anything.. She only helped herself to get his ignorance..

She came in front of him after removing her tears from the corner of her eyes and unplugged headphones from his ears..
Till now he wasn't even looking at her.. But after doing this Hemal got Dhruv's reaction for the first time after coming home..
"What the fuck.." Dhruv yelled at her.. She trembled hearing his yell.. But she didn't let his anger over power she determination.. And his anger was expected.. After all she can't expect that he would worship her after her mean words..
But what he did next was totally unexpected for her..
"Dhruv.. Please listen to m.." she started to speak and cupped his face.. As her soft palm came in contact of his cheeks Dhruv's next action left her bewildered..
He pushed her against the railing of the balcony hard and twisted her hands behind her back..
Hemal gasped as he pushed her and it got replaced by a painful wince as her both hand experienced a sharped pain..

"DON'T. YOU. DARE. TO TOUCH. ME. AGAIN..." he chipped in a dangerously cold voice..
"Your touch makes me feel disgusted.." he added..
Hemal's breath got hitched in her throat as those words slipped out from his mouth.. She could see extreme anger pain and hatred in his iris..
*hatred??* she wasn't able to degust that fact that with all those other emotions his eyes were reflecting 'Hatred' for her now.. "Did I speak that much mean that now he hates me??" she questioned herself in mind..
Suddenly she felt the air around her got thick.. And she wasn't able to breathe..
A harsh shake brought her senses back..
"Do you hear me..?? DO NOT touch me and try to come closer to me.. You will see my worse if anything happen of that sort..
And what you want me to listen.. huh??" his grip to around Hemal's wrist got more tightened but she hardly could feel any ache..
She just kept standing all numb pressed between the railing and Dhruv...
And warm tear drops kept wetting her pale cheeks..
"That you are sorry.. You didn't mean anything.. Those shitty word slipped from your tongue without your consent.. You didn't want to hurt me or disrespecting our friendship??
You were going to say all these thing only.. right??
Then listen to me very carefully.. I'm not at all interested in these excuses of yours..
You know what.. You intended or no it's doesn't matter.. What matters for me is I. AM. HURT.." Hemal heard him yelling all this..