My Mafia Husband... Ft. Shivika

🍀Memories 🍀

Anika ran to her mom, who was waiting outside in the garden for her. She had her beloved doll in her hands. She jumped on her mother's lap and hugged her.

Ketki: My ani... You are here...awww your doll is here too?

Anika: Yes. Mumma... Mumma i am really stressed nowadays for my daughter...

Ketki chuckled at her daughters concern for her doll.

Ketki: And why soo baby?

Anika: One day she will get married naa? Like you married papa. Who will marry my doll mumma? Where do i find him?

Ketki: Ohh so my ani has become a responsible mother now? (she pinched her nose slightly). Okay then i'll tell papa to bring a prince for her? Fine?

Anika : Okay! I love you mumma! But mumma.. Theres another problem.

Ketki: What my love?

Anika: I am not married yet naa? Where do i find my husband then? My doll needs a papa like me too...

Ketki let out a soft chuckle *

Ketki: Yes baby i will get you the best man in the world! Your prince charming. And i will be the one to choose him okay?

Anika: Okay mumma.
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Narrator pov*

Anika woke up from sleep panting and breathing heavily. That was just a dream? That dream reminded anika about her mom and her dreams that she saw about her wedding. Hot tears streamed down her cheeks, how can she let her mom's dream go in vain so easily? Will her mom be happy seeing her married to a mafia? A man who kills people? All this thoughts were making her feel weak and miserable.

Anika pov*

No.. I can't do this. I never thought that i'll ever have to face this situation. At one side is my mom's killer, advay... And another a mafia, heartless killer? How did i got stucked between two monsters? Why god? Why?

Knock knock!

As soon as i heard the knocks on my door i wept my tears with the duvet and cleared my face a little to avoid my sad face. I don't want to make my family sad because of me anymore. I slipped of my bed and walked to the door. The door revealed dad? He had a tray full of my favorite meal.

Vikram: May i? (he asked politely with pleading eyes)

Anika: Ahh-h daddy of course...

Dad entered my room and sat on my bed with the food facing the opposite wall. He positioned me to sit along him. Slowly like a snail i crept beside him. After a long silence he spoke up.

Vikram: Anika... I know you might think i am a monster. I am forcing you in a marriage with the person you don't even know. But trust me i never wanted anything like this. You think i'll ever do any harm to you. Just the thing is that i dont want yo lose you like i lost... Your mom.

His words stabbed me like knife, he was right. He is my father anyways. He can never hurt me. I should trust him.

Anika: Daddy i trust you... I really do...

Vikram : Then please marry him... Marry him please... (he started crying)

I made him cry?  I am his weakness? Hot tears flooded from my eyes and it made my vision blurry.

Anika: I'll do whatever you say daddy... I will-i will marry h-him...

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Anika pov*

I was patiently waiting for the car to arrive which was meant to take me to hell... Oops Oberoi mansion. On my right mallika was holding my hand as if she was giving me courage to face whatever was coming. Soon we spotted a Bugatti Ventourie making its way towards us. A tall guy stepped out of the car, my eyes widened at how gorgeous he was, " God, this mafia people are hella hot" i thought to myself. Before i could ask who he was, mallika blurted out.

Mallika: Aman!

So i guess his name was aman*

Aman: Mallika? Hi... Tum aiyaha kaise?

Mallika answered with a wide grin on her face.

Mallika: Uhuh... Main anika ki best friend aur bhabhi bhi(chuckled)

Then his gaze landed on me, i know i was looking like a dumbass with a open mouth. But yet he offered his hand for a intro. I took his hand and smiled.

Me: Hi... I am anika... Anika Vikram Rana.

Aman: I guess you already know my name? Aman junaid khan.

From his body language it didn't seem that he was a mafia or something, but who knows how many faces they have, actually I should see them... After all i have to stay with them my whole fucking life! For the last time i glanced at my dad who was staring me from his office window. And i know why he didn't came to see off me, may be because he wont be able to watch me go away from him. I turned my gaze to mallika, who was crying with a blowing nose. Her attire made my heart melt. I dont know how i was keeping back my tears, well i didn't wanted to show them to my family, for it would have made it more difficult for all of us.She hugged me tightly and whispered in my arms.

" Take care of yourself, and him"

I knew exactly that who she was talking about, but i don't think i'll ever care for a ingenerous mainly a dangerous man. I pulled away as soon as possible from her and stormed in the car. I closed the glass so that i can hide my already glossy eyes from her. Aman chatted with mallika for a good few minutes and entered the car. He looked at me and asked politely.

Aman: Shall we?

I nodded slightly quickly looking outside, staring my home for the last time. I couldn't control anymore, i started to cry while hiding my face with my hands. I was literally embarrassed crying in front of aman, but it was out of my control.

Then i felt a hand on my shoulder, i turned to see aman watching me with concern in his eyes. " I know, its very hard for you. But it is good for you, being with your family was more dangerous for you and them. " he said. " B-but i can't live without them"i said with a cracked voice. Suddenly he stopped the car, i looked at him with a frown. He walked out and opened the door for me. I came out without questioning ;" Have we reached? " he didn't answered. He took my hand and guided me to a roadside bench. After being sitted, he looked at me and said " I think you need someone to share your pain, come on, you will feel better ". He was right i needed to spilt out everything cause deep inside me it was killing me. " My mom, she died 3 months ago. I was in London when i heard that, they told me that-" again i started crying but aman comforted me by gently squeezing my arms. " They told me it was an accident but now they are saying that my ex boyfriend killed her! I dont know what to do! I miss her! Why is god so cruel to me? Why only me? ".

Aman: Sshhh... I understand that it is hard for you but anika this is life, we all have to face difficulties. But you cant lose, you have to fight. If not for yourself; for your dad, brother and best friend!.

Anika: I want to... But living with a ganster... Haunts me. I know you are his friend and you might get angry-

Aman: I am not. You are totally right. But one thing, your profession doesn't describe your personality. May be you also get to know the real shivaay, i have known for years...just try to know him, i am sure.... You will see the real him.

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