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This episode is dedicated to @Aldy. Thanks dear for your constant support and your valuable comments on my every episode.
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The party was in full swing but Ishqi mood had spoiled, she knew Ahaan’s ideologies, but this wasn’t the way. After all it was her life, she can choose what to wear and what not. And Rohan would never give anything bad to her.
She was in her own thoughts when she saw Mr.Singh approaching her. She smiled at him and thanked him for the invitation to the party. But he just looked her from top to bottom, making her uncomfortable and just looked around searching for Rohan
“Dance with me” Mr.Singh said, but for Ishqi it was like an order.
She hesitated for a moment, when Mr.Singh took hold of her hand roughly. She glared at him and was about to say something when Ahaan interrupted
“Mr.Singh, nice to meet you after so long” and removed the hold of Mr.Singh and took Ishqi’s hand in his.
“Mr.Ahaan” his tone softened and Isqhi looked confused. Just now he was misbehaving with her, and as soon as Ahaan came he softened.
“Please don’t mind, Ishqi is my date tonight and she hadn’t yet danced with me. So, I am taking her” he said with an authority plus with a sweet voice, all the time looking at Isqhi. He didn’t even wait for an answer and took Ishqi to the dance floor.
Isqhi was still in daze as to what happened, one moment she was with Mr.Singh, and now she was with Ahaan. She could have handled the situation, but still she was grateful that Ahaan did it for her.
“thank…” she was about to thank him when he held her waist and pulled him towards her. She felt a strong current pass through her at his touch. But she could see and feel he was still angry. She boldly put her hand around his neck and pulled him still closer, his expression immediately changed at that, he hadn’t expected it and he gulped feeling how close they were.…. The song playing echoed their emotions.
“Saanson ko saanson, Mein dhalne do zara”
“Saanson ko saanson, Mein dalne do zara” They were so close that their breaths were mingling
“Dheemi si dhadkan, Ko badne do zara” they surely had their heartbeat increasing with every step they took.
“Lamho ki guzarish hai,Yeh paas aa jaaye” He lifted her up, and bought her down slowly, savoring every moment.
“Hum hum tum,Tum hum tum”
They were lost in each other, forgetting they just had an argument with each other. Ahaan couldn’t ever allow anyone to misbehave with her, and Isqhi felt his love, he protected her even though they just had an argument.
The song ended and the loud applause bought them out of their reverie. Isqhi and Ahaan moved away and smiled awkwardly. Isqhi’s eyes landed on Rohan in the audience and she could see he was angry. He walked away and she went behind him.
“Rohan .. Rohan wait” she ran hurriedly to him
“What Isqhi” he blasted
For a moment Ishqi was stunned to see his anger, she had never seen him this angry. He walked towards her and she walked back.
“Do you think I can’t see what’s going on between you and Ahaan” he started pacing unable to contain his anger.
“It isn’t like that Rohan” she said, but she herself knew she was lying. Just then Rohan phone started ringing, he picked it up and just said “OK”
“I need to take you somewhere come” he said and took her hand and started walking.
“Where are we going” she asked but he didn’t answer. He bought her towards the end of the corridor and Isqhi felt a little scared. It was totally secluded. “Wait here” he said and left from there.
“Rohan..” she called but he left from there.
“Hello darling” she turned to see Mr.Singh there.
“What are you doing here” she asked, sensing that something was terribly wrong.
Mr.Singh came forward and she could smell the alcohol on him, she moved back, but he caught her hand and pulled her towards him. Isqhi fell on him, and felt disgusted, she put full force and pushed him and he fell to the ground.
“Buddha kahi ka, teri beti ki umar ki hoo main(I am your daughters age)” she said and started searching for something to hit him with. But she felt a hand on her waist pulling her back, she tried to remove the hand, but the grip was stronger.
“You cannot get weak Isqhi, you are stronger than him. You can defeat him” she encouraged herself.
Instead of trying to remove her hand from his waist, she put full force and hit her head back, which in turn hit his head and that made his leg come infront, she got up pulling his leg which made him fall back with a thud. She dragged him with all her energy ,not caring where his body was hitting. She was consumed by rage.
“Isqhi.. “ she heard Ahaan called to her
She looked up to see him in front of her. He saw the disheveled state of Isqhi and Mr.Singh on the floor. Ahaan started walking towards her and she automatically dropped Mr.Singh’s leg and it dropped to the floor. She ran to Ahaan but her feet stopped midway. He would say that Mr.Singh behaved like that with her only because she was dressed that way. She walked backwards and looked for her phone to call the police.
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