The Pain [Arshi] ✔

1: The Pain

Writer: SnowSpringBud aka me! 😊

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"Hello Hi bye bye," saying Manorama went from there not even bothering to think on what a storm she has started behind her.

Eyes blood shot red, he stood there, immobile, with his Mami's words ringing in his ears.

"Only because of that pati saadi today Anjali dared to go to this extent."

"If only that pati saadi haven't gone to Anjali Bitiya's room, then this all wouldn't have happened at all."

"Everything in this house is happening only because of her."

He turned around leaving the door wide open and sat on his sea green recliner gritting his teeth. Again it is happening.

Khushi!

His mind spat her name at him. Why does she have to do everything the way she wants? Why can't she just sit aside and let things go on as they are? Why can't she abide by the restrictions dammit?

His anger only increased with every cropped up question. And flashes of Anjali trying to kill her child ran through his brain like before his eyes and, painfully, he closed them trying a futile attempt at forgetting.

Again Khushi flashed behind his closed eyes and he stood on his feet angrily. Just because of her, only because of her this is all happening. Why can't she just stay quite?

Even in his anger he couldn't think of letting Khushi go. All he was angry on is because of her poking in every matter of others. Especially his Di when she was clearly said to not cross paths with his Di until everything comes to normal. But no, she has to go and mend the broken things. Like she's some divine grace to fix everything.

His hand twitched. He wanted to punch something badly. His anger has reached its peak and only he know how he is holding back from leaving the house and go to some deserted place to relieve this. Just because he want to have a talk with her, and give her a piece of mind so that she don’t do something stupid like this another time, before he does that, go on a long drive and vent out his frustration to his Mamma.

Pacing around in his anger he didn't realize the footsteps nearing his room. When he heard the door being shut did he turn around and had a glance at the person standing there locking the door.

Khushi

He pulled her roughly catching her wrist in his hand squeezing it painfully making her let out a yelp in pain. But he cared none. Right now he is angry on her. So much angry that he didn't even care to see that he's actually dragging the poor girl not even letting her feet move on the ground.

Leaving her hand with a force making her stand in front of him, his eyes emitted fire he is feeling his insides burning in. He looked at her feared hazel eyes and scrunched up pale face. But his senses were already destroyed in the rage of fury.

She stood looking at him a creep feeling crawling her inside making her shiver unwantedly. She know something is wrong. Though she wasn't sure if he is angry with her for something she did or not, but she is sure that his anger is to be borne by her.

"Why did you do like that?" He spat at her and almost immediately her eyes filled up. She was confused on what he's asking her about. Even before she could open her mouth to query him she got all the answers along with other things. Important other things.