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"Yes, yes I committed this crime that I wasn't supposed to. But... "

" But what...? "

" It wasn't totally my fault. Even she has a part to play. She did provoke me."

" Oh just shut up. Never thought you would have this cheap mentality. Men like you think if a girl is smiling at you, she's inviting you to pounce on her."

" Please bro... I never think like that. But she was constantly throwing hints at me.

*Flashback*

He was having his drink when she joined him. First they did only casual talks. She herself asked him for his number, they exchanged their nos. Then she left.

Later he got a text.

" Meet me in Bandhuvu's room. "

"Why? " he replied

" My hook has broken. Need your help 😉"

He got excited and rushed towards the room. As soon as he entered he found her without her Dupatta and the chain of her salwar fully opened with her bra unhooked. He went near her and asked.

" How can I help you miss. "

" My work is already done you dumbhead. "

She made her lipstick and kajal smudge, messed her hair up and started tearing her own clothes while making scratch marks.

" What are you doing? "

" Just wait and watch what my Bandhuvu does to you. Its going to be really fun no? "

She was about to leave the room and start screaming his name when he held her and pinned to the wall covering her mouth with his palm.

" You want to trap me and defame me for assaulting you? But how'll you prove? Let me help you with it. "

He threw her on the bed and the rest was a terrible history one would hardly like to recall.

* Flashback ends *

"And this was the whole story. That was a mistake on my part. I realised it when it was too late. "

" Oh freak! Wonder why she did that. Still bro, what you have done is absolutely wrong and it can't be justified with any excuse. "

" I understand bro, but my parents need me the most. They'll die without me. I had a flight to US in next week for my new job. I can't afford to lose it. "

" You should have thought that before. Anyways you can stay in my flat in Hyderabad till you leave. "

" Thanks bro. "

He started staying there. Prabhas looked for him in his house and everywhere possible. But he didn't find him. 5 days went like that.

" Sweety,  tell me where he can be. I know you know about his whereabouts. Don't try to protect him. He's a criminal. "

" Ouchhh..."

" What? "

"Baby kicked "

" Where? "

He ran towards her and kept his palms on her tummy.

" Liar, where is it kicking? "

" It did..."

" Give me your phone. Don't use my baby to protect that bloody rapist. "

" Now you'll check my phone? You don't trust me anymore? "

She pouted.

" No... Because your friend circle isn't trust worthy. "

He snatched her phone from her hands and sneaked into it.  There wasn't any call or message from any suspicious no.

" Done with your checking? Huhhh.."

She rolled her eyes. He responded in the same manner. She gripped his hair and started pulling them.

" What are you doing? Idiot "

She made him rest on her lap.

" Calm down my baby. You are taking a lot of stress. Right now, your focus should be on me and my baby only. Understand?"

"Hmmm...Okay fine...But only after finishing my pending work."

He slept on her lap as she kept patting his head. She become tensed because he wasn't ready leave Kumar at any cost. If he kills him, not only it will harm Kumar and his family but she might lose him too, which she can never afford.

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