Blessing In Disguise

Part 8

"You know you should learn how to invite people inside the house first. Lets start by not using a chilly spray and trying to make them blind."

Randhir said looking at his wife who had her head hung low like a pre KG kid who was denyed her toffee.

"This time it was just me! But what if it was Mom or dad? What would you do then Sanyukta and what was that stunt you pulled out there?"

"I was watching a crime mystery. And I thought you were a thief."

Sanyukta said in a low voice while Randhir shook his head in disbelief.

"Do I look like a thief to you! And which thief knocks the door Sanyukta?" Randhir gave her a hard glare.

"The one in the movie did knock." Sanyukta said justifying her actions with a frown adoring her face making her look the cutest with her smilie slippers on and in the oversized tweety shirt and pink pajamas. 

Randhir wanted to smile at her antics but as soon as he stretched his lips his mind alerted him yet again, the curve became a thin line as he pressed his lips together mentally cursing himself for finding her antics cute.

"Don't you make that puppy face in front of me. I am not Parth or luv. You managed to trap them but not me. I am not an idiot who can't understand what you are trying to do. I know what you are exactly doing. You only seem innocent, but I know you aren't. You managed to fool my parents and friends but remember i am not them! I know people like you. So stay away from my family and friends."

Randhir stormed out of the room giving her a disgusted look while her eyes teared up for the second time in the day.

'Didn't she deserve happiness?  Why did everyone hate her so much? ' Sanyukta wondered looking at her reflection in the mirror.

"May be I really don't deserve happiness" Sanyukta concluded making a note to stay away from Parth and Eklavya.

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"You are nothing but my responsibility. I curse the day I gave birth to you, you witch! You took everything from me. You don't deserve love. You will never be loved and always be shunned. Just like me.. Just like me!! I will make sure your life is a living hell! You little brat" The women said beating a four year old who cried for mercy.

"Aah mumma. Mumma sorry mumma." The little soul cried, alas her cries went unheard and she passed out as her head hit the iron rod.

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"Mumma. Am sorry. Don't please."

Sanyukta shivered in her state of sleep as Randhir walked in after completing his work for the day. Frown lines covered his face as he saw her withering with pain.

Randhir panicked as he took in her form. She held herself as if trying to protect herself from an unknown pain. Randhir noticed that she was mumbling something but couldn't hear what. She was sweeting under the chilling AC and shivering at the same time. He immediately increased the temperature and opened the windows before trying to wake her up.

Randhir patted her cheeks calling her name, asking her to wake up.But Sanyukta's mind seemed occupied with the thoughts of her past. He couldn't understand what was happening to her. Her pulse were low. Randhir realised that she wasn't breathing. She looked pale and the thought of her never waking up scared the hell out of him, for reasons unknown to him. Randhir tried giving CPR, but looking at his failed attempts fear captured his senses as he Picked her up and rushed out of the mansion.

** Hey there. Sorry I was gone for a while. Had my personal reasons. This story will eh updated on every alternate days of I get a good response.

So what do you think happened to Sanyukta?  What's her story?  Want to know? Not so soon.. Wait for it! Next chapter on a day if I get a good response! Do vote and leave your comments on the comment box. Lots of love.**