Recap: Laksh was alone, he misbehaved with an old man. When finally Laksh found a bar he got a real shock.
The bartender was rushing to the stage, the drunken man was trying to touch the pole dancers, who were always keeping the distance from the customer's.
"What?" The drunken man pushed the bartender, "I'm the king, don't forget the customer is always right. She flirted with me, she needs me."
Laksh, who found it funny first, let the glass fallen. The sound of the breaking glass was overheard by everyone, as the bartender was clearing the matter with the drunkard.
He was holding the collar of the man, "there is a board, don't touch! Then how dare you to touch her?!" He shouted and the man just laughed at him.
"Cause I can, and if you won't let me, I will tell everyone not to come here again. Don't forget, who I am." He hit the hand away, trying to touch the girls, but the bartender wasn't afraid, "get out!" He pushed him hard and he fallen on his back.
"There is no need of customer's like you or your friends. Now go before I will lose my control and really forget, who you are!"
The drunkard stood up with difficulty and left the bar murmuring something.
"Clean the mess!" The bartender said and was back behind the bar table, again serving the customers.
Laksh was Roaming around the alleys of the area, lost and confused. His head was pounding and his stomach was paining, he vomit on the way back home more than once.
My head... He was holding the head with one hand and his stomach with the other hand, he fallen on the way home. Alone in the darkness.
Ragini was making her way to her friend, he will scold me for sure, damn it so much loss because of me.
~ Druv? ~ she gesture the name and knocked on the table to gain his attention.
The bartender shook his head, "why you come back? You were free." He asked her and she lowered her gaze and shaking head it.
~ I was never free... ~ she tried to explain, but he didn't understood her.
"Ragini it's time, you should go now, if you want I will sent Kunal with you. For your safety."
Ragini shook her head. No, I can't let him or anyone see Laksh in his state.
Laksh woke up, he was alone back home, well for him it wasn't a home, but a dirty place. Laksh closed his eyes, tears were rolling down his cheeks. He was laying on the bed facing the ceiling, who brought me here? He was unconscious and he is pretty sure no one knows about him. Then how and who?
Ragini has changed her clothes, she took her daily earning for the dance and left from there to reach home as soon as possible.
The alleys were never safe, but she wasn't afraid, her fearless behaviour was always visible, never someone tried to misbehave with her as she had changed.
Laksh took a deep breath. I know it now, but how is this possible? How could I forgot her?
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My drunken Husband - RagLak SS (Season 4)
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