Freshening up himself Mahir sat on the desk... "I needed some time to prepare myself... But it's high time! Marna hoga sabko! Nahi chodunga main kisiko bhi!" He said and picked up the gun...
Suddenly his phone rang... He saw the caller and his eyes softened... He accepted the call... "Bhai! Tu kaisa hai?" A boy spoke from other side... Mahir's eyes became moist hearing this...
"Meri jaan mujhe chodke chali jaye toh kaise reh sakta hun... Aise soch le ki mar marke jee raha hun!" He said smiling sadly with emotional tone...
"You can't be so weak!" that boy spoke up with cracked voice... "Com'on Pratham! Tujhe pata hai Bela was my only strength! Without her I'm lifeless... I feel like a dead one! Jeena nahi hai mujhe" he said as a sob escaped from his mouth...
Yes it's Pratham! The one and only person from his mafia gang who was with him always in his happiness and grief... Who knew him the best after Bela! After all they are best friends! After Mahir left the gang... Pratham too wanted to leave but couldn't do so! He was forced to stay... But still he's a well wisher of Mahir... So coming back to their conversation!
"Tu haar maan lega? Tujhe badla nahi lena inse?" Pratham choked while speaking... He was also sobbing silently...
"Lena hai na! That's why I've prepared myself... Woh sab marenge mere pyaar ko mujhse dur karne ke liye! When I was a mafia maine bohot masoom logo ki jaan li thi dad ke kehne pe! But now I'll turn the game! Sab tabah kar dunga! Aag jala dunga main! Koi bhi nahi bachega! Mera woh so called baap bhi nahi..." Mahir spoke gritting his teeth with hatred filled in each and every word!
"Main tere saath hun!" Pratham said... "I know! You were always with me!" Mahir said smiling and wiped his tears...
"Mujhe nahi pata Bela bhabi ko kisne maara! Bcs no one here shared sir's (Mahir's father) plan with me! Main sirf itna jaanta hun... Yeh sab log included hai!" Pratham said...
"Hmm..." Mahir spoke... "Bhai we need to hang the call up maine tujhe chupke se phone kiya hai! You know na here no one allows me to contact with you... Aaaaahhh!" Pratham spoke but suddenly there was a loud noise and Pratham shouted...
Mahir got worried... "Pratham??!! Pratham are you there!! For God's sake Pratham speak up!! Pratham!!" Mahir started shouting and sobbing at the same time...
Suddenly there was a hoarse voice... "Mara nhi hai abhi! He's just unconscious! Don't try to contact him again! Else he'll be dead right in the next moment! Aur tu ise bhi bacha nahi paayega... Like you couldn't save your Bela from us..." that person said laughing evilly... while Mahir heard him quietly with his fist clenched and jaw stiffened... Ending his sentence that person hanged up the call...
"Tujhe main kuch nahi hone dunga Pratham! I lost my love... Now I can't lose you!" Mahir said shedding tears silently...
"Bela I promise you! Main Pratham ko bachaunga unse... Ab kisi bhi masoom ka jaan meri wajah se nahi jaayega! And Pratham humara apna bhai hai! He was the only one for whom we met for the third time!" He spoke to Bela's photo his heart swelled up with emotions... He closed his eyes...
Flashback
It was midnight...
"Bhai jaldi chal party khatam ho jayegi warna!" Pratham seethed... "Arey yaar pehle bol na kaunsa perfume lagaun?" Mahir aksed impatiently...
"Ughhh! Your perfume obsession!" Pratham spoke being annoyed while giving him a 'you are impossible' look! Mahir too was frustrated... "Abey saale jaldi bolega warna nahi jaaunga teri party mein" Mahir yelled... "Okay okay batata hun!" then Pratham chose one from his whole damn collection then they left for the party...
It was a beach party... (Idk why... just like Mahir's perfume obsession... I've obsession of beach parties *only for stories! I've never attended one*)
Finally they arrived at the party... People were dancing, drinking and enjoying the party like insane!
"Let's go man!" Pratham shouted with excitement! As he was the one who was most excited and asked Mahir to accompany him in this! Mahir smiled at him... They both went to the dance floor and started dancing! Well Mahir always loved his bff's company! No doubt everyone does! (even me with my Choco pie!)
After dancing for long time... They both walked towards the drinks' section and ordered their drinks... Their drinks arrived... While Mahir was sipping his red wine his eyes suddenly caught something... Or we can say someone!
To be continued...
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Malang ~ A BeHir Story
Romance"Promise me something..." Bela said with teary eyes... "Anything for you!" Mahir said looking deep into her eyes... "Promise that you'll leave your gang for me!" she blurted out in a cracked voice... he looked at her silently... his hold on her hand...
