Dil Pe Lagi Chot

Chapter 11

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Life isn't always bed of roses to people. It always has given worst and best at same times. We just need eyes to see it. Parents have always protected us from going through hard times but when life threw us in some deep shit where only we have to make a decision for ourselves, we don't have an option but to think about lives related to us as well.

Similarly Khushi in the upcoming chapters had taken few steps that she couldn't help but take.

Last but not the least, I had given the flashbacks that only the family needed to know. There is more that happened in past that would be revealed as story unfolds.
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"Chaliye." She said when she saw him eyeing her. Shifting on her steps she headed for the door. (Let's go.)

Just as she kept her foot outside the door, she was yanked back inside with a firm grip on her forearm. She yelled at the sudden pull and landed on her butts.

"Yeh kya batmeezi hai!" She yelled at him. (What the hell!)

Shayam smirked at her and quickly rushed to close the door. After securily locking it he turned to look at her horror struck face.

"Itni bhi kya jaldi hai Khushi ji?" (What's the need to hurry up?)

Quickly getting back on her feet, she backed away as much as possible. She knew staying up besides him was a bad idea when he never missed a chance to touch her. Nearing the bathroom door, she was going to enter when he pulled her once again.

This time he didn't let go of her arm. Turning her in his arms, he held her forearms painfully.

"Kaha jaa rhi hai humse bhaag kar Khushi ji? Koi fayeda nhi hai. Aaj hum apna sapna pura krenge joh humne dekha tha jab humne aapko pehli baar dekha tha." She struggled in his grip. (Why are you running away from me Khushi ji? Its useless. Today I will achieve what I wanted from so long.)

"Aap yeh shi nhi kr rhe. Hume jane di jiye. Aap pati hai kisi ke. Kuch toh sharam kijiye. Aap baap banne vale hai-" (This is not right. Let me go. You are someone's husband. You are going to be a father-)

Khushi stopped hearing his sinister laugh. She stepped back in his grip listening him.

"Baap?" He laughed again. "Us baache ko baap ka saaya toh kabhi nhi doonga mei. Mujhe bacha nhi is ghar ki daulat chahiye thi. Shuru se hi. Aur bahut kareeb bhi hu usko hasil krne mei par fir aapko dekha toh ek aur aarman aaya mann mei. Aapko paane ka. Is badan ko chuhne ka." (Father? I am never going to give my name to that child. I want property and wealth of this house and not some child. From the start. And I am very close to get it but then I saw you and wanted to get you and have my ways with your body.)

"Yeh kya keh rhe hai aap. Di aapse kitna pyaar krti hai. Aapko bhagwaan manti hai. Aur aap hai ki unhe dhokha de rhe hai." (What are you doing? Di loves you so much. You are her God. And you are betraying her.)

"Did I ask her to marry me? Did I ask her to make me her god? I befriended her for this property and she thought that I love her. Such a stupid lady, she is. Thinks I love her. She can never be loved Khushi ji. Never."

"Shut up." She struggled in his arms and started hitting him with her legs.

"Aaah." He yelled in pain but neither lossened his grip on her nor his motive.

The step of her made him double angry, so he pushed her and she landed on the bed on her back. Before she could get up, he was on her making her trapped. Pinning her hands and body with his.

"Jane di jiye mujhe." (Let me go.)

"Aap bas ab maaje kijiye. Dekhiye ab aapko hum jannat dikhaye ge." She caught the real meaning behind his words making her stun. (Just enjoy now. I am going to show you heaven.)

"No. Please don't." She breathed out in panic.

"Calm down Khushi ji. This must not be new to you. Arnav had his share with you and now let me take as well. Akhir kaar hum aapke purane aashiq joh hai." (After all I am your old lover.)

"Please. Don't commit this sin. Please leave me. Please shayam ji. Please. I beg you."

"No Khushi ji. It isn't sin but enjoyment. Now shut up and let me reach heaven."

Holding her hands above her head in his one hand, he pinned her legs with his leaving no room for her to struggle. Tearing off the dupatta off her neck roughly he smirked.

With his free hand he reached for her neck and caressed it.

"Nooo." She yelled helpless.

Before she could utter another word, he smashed his lips on her making her still and eyes wide. Her struggles stopped and getting it as a signal he tore her clothes away from her and had his ways with her. She kept struggling but he was way more stronger for a petite girl like her.

When he thrusted into her, she fell unconscious making him panic. He could feel blood on himself.

Immediately backing away, he saw the blood dripping from her.

"She was virgin." He whispered but then laughed.

"Bechara Arnav, usse toh pta bhi nhi ki uski biwi ke saath kya hua hai." (Ohh Arnav, you don't no what has happened with your wife.)

Wearing his clothes he left.

After around an hour, she woke up. Suddenly pain striked her head making her clutch her head. Blinking her eyes open, she tried sitting but a sudden pain shot between her legs.

"Aaah." She held her stomach. But feeling her stomach bare, she looked down and everything that happened replayed as a tape in her head.

Her hands trembled and so her body.

"Nhii.." She kept repeating. Holding her tummy, she stood up and saw the condition of the room. The clothes had been all over the clothes, there was a coffee table lying on the floor, the doors of the closet were opened and all the clothes and things were messed up.

All the room looked like it had been hit by some storm. Tears rolled down her eyes. Entering inside the bathroom she stood beneath the shower, rubbing off his hands and marks off her body whist crying.

"Kyu!!!" She yelled at her mirror image.

"Why always me. Why it has to be me always. Kyu koi hume sukoon ki zindigi nhi jeene deta." (Why does nobody let me live in peace.)

Changing into a new pair of clothes, she left the house.