"To aaj police ne Mumbai mei ek aur brothel ka pata lagaate huye unke sabhi ladkiyon ko giraft me liya hai" The reporter said.Anika covered her face with a handkerchief. That's the thing she could do in the moment.
"Aaiye ek ladki se hi baat karte hai" saying this, he proceeded towards Anika and the situation could not have gone worse.
"Boliye.. Aap yaha pe kabse kaam rahi hai? Ye apki majboori hai ya marzi? Aap sab ko kaise rakha jata hai? Aise zabardasti zindagi aapne kyu chuni?" the reporter was interrupted by a hoarse and loud voice.
"Bas..." the man roared and everyone's gaze fall on him.
"ye to Businessman Shivaay hai.. Ye yaha kya kar rahe hai?" they began to murmur and Anika was shocked to see his rage. What if he considers her a characterless girl? She knows that their relation is not like before and making it worse is not what she wants.
"Kya aapke yaha aane ki wajah hum jaan sakte hai Mr Shivaay Singh Oberoi?" one of the reporter asked while Anika's feet trembled in fear.
"Mai yaha apni wife ko lene aaya hun" he said with authority and looked towards Anika.
"Apki wife? Lekin wo iss jagah me kya kar rahi hai?" he interrogated.
"She has been here to inquire about these girls and help them. She is with the police." he eyed in the direction of the Inspector and he knew that it wont be great to mess with him. So he agreed accordingly.
"In sab ke characters ko judge karne se pehle, inke haalaat bhi jan lena chahiye. Aap inke mom dad ke treatment ke paise nahi denge, aap par inke bhai behen ki zimmedaari nahi hai" Shivaay's words brought tears to the eyes of almost every girl there. He was like a God disguised in the look of a human.
"Who is your wife?"
"There she is.. Mrs Anika Shivaay Singh Oberoi" he pointed at her. She was shocked would be an understatement. The ground on her feet slipped off.
He surrounded his arms around her shoulder protectively.
"I am here Baby. Don't worry" he said
She gulped down the saliva hearing the word 'Baby'
He is her savior every time.
"Mr. Oberoi, aapne apni shaadi ki baat itni personal kyu rakhi? As per the sources, you were going to marry Ms Tia Kapoor." they said.
"Who are your sources? Tell them to improve their skills. Maine kabhi bhi mere aur Tia ke relation ko official nahi kia. She is always a great friend of mine.. My love is only one and she is none other than Anika" he answered. His every sentence shook her.
"Apke marriage ko kitna time hua hai?" they cross questioned.
"I guess aap log yaha kisi aur maksat se aaye hai" he told.
"Par nahi apki wife ke gale me mangalsutra hai aur nahi mang me sindur."
Hearing his statement, Shivaay went to a small temple nearby and taking a pinch of vermilion filled her partition while she closed her eyes in contentment.
"Chalo Anika. Tumne bohut risk le liya and now you should take rest" thus they went out of the scene.
Without saying a single word, he got up in the car and the whole ride was completely silent
This fear was killing her from inside. She feared his anger, his rage.
On the other hand, the Oberois were speechless watching the news on the channel
As they entered the Mansion, he went to his room without sparing a glance at anyone.
"Haye mere puttar par roz ek nayi musibat aati rahi hai. Kon hai wo dushman?" Dadi hugged her and their eyes welcomed fresh tears.
"Thanks God mere Shivaay ne tujhe dhund liya warna.." Pinky too chipped.
"Anika didi..." Rudy cried on her shoulders and she patted his shoulders.
"Bhabhi bulao Rudra" Jhanvi exclaimed with happiness.
Then Anika came to the world of reality that now she is his wife.
She is now Mrs Anika Shivaay Singh Oberoi
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ANNE
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