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ओ सीने में तूने बुलेट उतारी तो
उड़े जुगनू हा उड़े जुगनू।
ले गयी दिल को कुड़ी तू शिकारी
बना मजनू मे बना मजनू।।
बन्दूक मेरी लैला ...
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AUTHOR POV
The food is complete and they doing conversation with eachother to decide what to do ... and
then after a while a group of mens came near them and start teasing them with yukk words.
One man said -" hayee kya maal hai".
The girls didn't say anything just ingnore.
Again the boy say -" ignore kiyaa. Kya re kitna leti hai ek raat ka?".
The mens laughed shamelessly.
Himakshi glare at them and about to say but Namita and himakshi stopped her -" chod yaar een ch*tiyo ko . ".
When the man hear the chutiya word his expression turned darked.. he went near to them and then he held Himakshi's wrist.
The environment went cold but hot..
Himakshi, Himadri and namita stood. Himadri said-" haat chod uska".
The man smrik and asked-" kyu bura laga".
And they stared laughing and then splashed himadri throw water on him while namita hit his head with the vase which were on table and himakshi instantly slapped him hard on his face.
The man groned in pain and stepped back.
Others boys get shocked and looked at the girls with anger in their eyes...
Himadri said with firmness-" bola tha na tereko dur rhe.. smhaj nai aata ek baar mei.
The man about to hit them back but they kiched him hard. He groaned again and instructed to others boys-" tum khade khade kya dek rhe ho . Pitto in ladkiyo ko".
The boys follow his instruction . They qent near to him to hit them . Himadri said to them -" salo madarch*o haat to laga kar btao hme . Ek ek mene tannge nai tod-di na to naam badal dena".
The fight turn into disaster. The girls stared to beaten them with anything they get in their hands. The vase, the heels,the plates. The bottles etcc..
And then a man hit Himadri . Her forehead get bleed and then...
BOOM!!
She literally kicked him on his balls. The man groaned too loudly and laid on floor due to pain. Himadri came on him and then beaten him too hard again and again on his face . She continuously punch him . His nose stared to bleed .
She mumbled-" sale! Madarch*d tune haat bhi kese lagaya . Ab tu dek ab tu gya".
When himakshi and already beaten the men's and they all run . When they both heard they looked towards her where she beaten him too hard that blood is flowing from his nose.
Namita mumbled to himakshi-" abb to yeh gya !".
Himakshi replied-" sach mei yaar . Or lo sherni se panga, ab liya hai to bhugtana bhi padega ise" .
Namita replied-" actually he deserved it".
Himakshi replied with firmness-" for real . He deserves at all . Actually not him all mens are deserves. "
"Cuz mardjaat madarch*d hai"-they said in snyc. While looking at eachother other.
Himadri continuously beaten him suddenly a man appear and pointed gun towards her and about to shoot. When he was about to trigger the gun .
Someone shoot on his knees. When himadri, Himakshi and namita heard the sound they looked instantly in that direction..
He was there yes...
VEERANSHU SINGHANIA!!!
he held the gun . When himadri found hima there she instantly stood and wents towards Himakshi and namita.
Veeranshu shouted at him with anger while gun in his hands-" meri biwi ke uper bandook rakne ka socha bhi kese".
When the girls hear the word BIWI they freeze. Specially himadri she just zone out when he said the word...
Veeranshu instruct his guards to bring all mens and found out the others too.
He went near the girls. Himadri said to defense herself-" vo phele inner shuru kiya to bas hamne thoda sa mara or kuch bhi nai .. hamhari galti nai hai isme."
Veeranshu said to her while controlled his anger -" meri biwi khabhi galat nai ho sakti hai kya??
The environment went cold .
Then veeranshu speak again to her-" Khair! Abhi tum ghar chalo mujhe tumse kuch baat krni hai". Then he paused and again said -" or haan in dono ko bhi le chalna khatra abhi tala nai hai " .
Himadri about to say something but veeranshu give her a death glare and she stopped...
Veeranshu personally held Himadri's shopping bags while bodyguards held Himakshi and namita 's bags..
VEERANSHU POV
Today was already brutal.
Back to back meetings since morning - not a single minute to breathe. The board meeting at Singhania headquarters, two client calls that ran longer than they should have, the property negotiation on the south side, and finally the last one here. My own mall.
A routine management check.
I buttoned my blazer and walked out of the conference room on the third floor. My guards fell into position on either side of me. The meeting had drained the last of my patience and there was only one thing on my mind.
HOME .
We moved toward the exit. The mall was packed - the usual crowd, the usual chaos. I looked at none of it. My phone was already in my hand, scrolling through tomorrow's schedule.
Then -
A loud crash. Shattering glass. Men shouting.
I didn't stop. Malls have drama every day. Not my department.
But then a voice cut straight through all of that noise.
And my steps froze.
Just like that. No warning. No reason.
I stood there for a half second, genuinely confused about why my body had just decided to stop moving on its own. I don't know what it was. Out of hundreds of voices in that entire building, something in me locked onto that one specific voice like it was the only sound in the world.
I turned toward the ground floor.
The restaurant.
And what I saw made me go completely still .
Three girls. In the middle of what could only be described as a war zone. Broken vases on the floor, overturned chairs, shattered bottles. And those three were the ones causing every bit of it.
One of them was swinging a heel like it was a weapon. Another had grabbed a bottle. And the third -
The third one.
She had a man pinned and she was hitting him like she had a personal score to settle. No hesitation. No stopping. Just pure, controlled rage. Blood was already running from his nose and she still wasn't done.
Something shifted in my chest.
Whme wents towards the restaurant i saw her face...
SHE!!
MY WIFE!!
The thought hit me before I could stop it. I didn't even process it logically - it just landed, raw and immediate.
DAMMM!!
There is only thing came in my mind when I see her like this ...
" BANDOOK MERI LAILA "
The sharpness, the firmness, the boldness ,
the confidence, the firey mode she on....
" DAMMM!!! MERI LAILA "
" THAT'S MY WIFE..
DR. HIMADRI VEERANSHU SINGHANIA "
I had seen a lot of things in my life. Violence didn't shake me. But watching her -
I couldn't look away.
And then I saw him.
A man behind her. While everyone else had already stepped back, this one had quietly reached for a gun. His arm was raising. His finger was moving toward the trigger. He was pointing it directly at her back and she had absolutely no idea.
Everything in me went ice cold.
My hand moved before my brain even gave the order. I reached inside my jacket, pulled out my gun, aimed and pulled the trigger in one single motion.
The shot cracked through the air.
He went down immediately, grabbing his knee, screaming.
The restaurant went dead silent.
She spun around. So did the other two. Their eyes found me instantly.
I stood there with the gun still raised, smoke at the barrel, and my jaw tight. I looked at the man on the floor writhing in pain and then I looked at her.
She was unharmed.
I let out a slow breath through my nose.
The anger came after the relief - it always does. And right now there was a lot of it building behind my eyes, because she was standing in the middle of a restaurant full of men who had just been pointing a loaded gun at her head and she looked more annoyed at my arrival than grateful.
Typical.
I lowered my gun and looked at the man still holding his knee on the floor.
"How dare you point a gun at my wife."
My voice came out quieter than I intended. Quiet is always worse. My guards knew it. The men on the floor clearly felt it too.
I didn't wait for an answer. I turned to my guards and instructed them to round up every single man in that room and find whoever else had been involved.
Then I walked toward her.
she and her friends were went villa with me.
AUTHOR POV
The villa was quiet when they arrived.
Too quiet.
Himakshi and Namita exchanged one look the moment the car stopped. They had seen Veeranshu's expression the entire ride home - jaw tight, eyes forward, fingers drumming once on his knee and then stopping. Controlled. Too controlled.
That was always worse.
The moment they stepped inside, before Himadri could even take two steps toward the stairs -
His hand wrapped around her wrist.
Not rough. Not gentle either.
Just firm. Final.
"Veeranshu-"
He didn't say a word. He just walked, and she had no choice but to follow because his grip wasn't loosening even a little. Himakshi opened her mouth. Namita grabbed her arm and shook her head slowly.
Don't.
They watched the two of them disappear up the stairs.
Himakshi slowly turned to Namita.
"Should we-"
"No."
"But-"
"No Himakshi."
Himakshi crossed her arms and stared at the staircase. "I don't like him."
"I know."
"Like I really really don't like him."
"I know yaar. Me too."
They stood there in the entrance of a villa that was too big and too quiet holding their shopping bags like two people waiting for a storm to pass.
"This house is beautiful though," Himakshi said after a second.
Namita looked at her.
"I'm just saying."
VEERANSHU POV
I closed the door behind us.
Then I turned around.
She was already standing in the middle of the room with her arms crossed, chin lifted, eyes sharp. The cut on her forehead had dried. Her hair was slightly messy. She still had that fire in her eyes like she hadn't just been two seconds away from a bullet in her back.
I looked at her.
She looked at me.
The silence stretched.
Then I said - very quietly -
"What exactly were you thinking?"
She blinked. "Excuse me?"
"
The mall. The restaurant. The men. The gun that was pointed at your head." I tilted my head slightly. "What. Were. You. Thinking."
And that was all she needed.
HIMADRI POV
Oh he did NOT just-
"What was I thinking?" I repeated. "What was I thinking?! Are you serious right now? THEY came to US. THEY grabbed Himakshi's wrist first. THEY called us - do you even know what they called us? And you're asking ME what I was thinking?!"
He didn't move. Just stood there with that calm expression that made me want to throw something.
Which made me angrier.
"We were sitting there eating. Minding our own business. They walked up and started saying disgusting things and when we ignored them they got worse. What were we supposed to do - smile and say sorry? Sit quietly and take it? Is that what you wanted?!"
Still nothing from him.
"And I will do it again!" I said loudly. "Every single time. If someone puts their hands on my friend I will not stand there and watch. I don't care who's watching, I don't care where we are, I don't care if the whole mall is looking - I will not just stand there!"
I was pacing now. I couldn't help it.
"And another thing - you dragged me up here like I'm some child who needs to be scolded? In front of my friends? Do you know how that looked? You didn't even say anything in the car, you just sat there with that face-" I gestured vaguely at his face "-that face you make when you're doing the whole silent and scary thing and honestly that is so annoying-"
" mrs. Singhania ".
"-because at least if you were yelling I could yell back but no you just go all quiet and cold and then you drag me into a room and ask me what I was thinking like I'm the problem here when those men were the problem and we handled it just fine before you even showed up-"
"Mrs. Singhania "
"-and yes okay maybe it got a little out of hand but that was THEIR fault not ours and I would appreciate if just once you would actually listen instead of standing there looking like a wall-"
He crossed the distance between us in four steps.
His hand came up.
And very gently - so gently it completely disarmed me - he pressed his thumb just beside the cut on my forehead.
I stopped talking.
Completely.
AUTHOR POV
The silence that followed was a different kind than before.
He looked at the cut. Then he looked at Her . Up close. The anger was still there behind his eyes but there was something else sitting in front of it. Something he wasn't saying.
"I know they started it," he said quietly. "I know you were right. I know you handled it."
He paused.
"But there was a gun pointed at your back." His jaw tightened slightly. "And you had no idea."
I didn't say anything.
"That's why I dragged you up here." His hand dropped. He stepped back. Back to distance.
Back to control. "Not because you were wrong. Because for one second in that restaurant I thought-"
He stopped himself.
Turned slightly away.
"Go clean that cut," he said. His voice was back to flat and even. "There's a first aid kit in the bathroom."
And just like that the moment was over.
I stood there for a second, chest still heaving from my whole speech, staring at the side of his face.
He was scared.
That was what he wasn't saying.
Veeranshu Singhania was scared.
I didn't say anything. Himadri walked to the bathroom and closed the door behind her.
And standing in front of that mirror, fingers pressed to the cut on my forehead -
She felt something shift in my chest that she really wasn't ready to think about yet.
She looked at herself in the mirror for a long moment.
Same face. Same eyes. Same girl.
So why did everything feel slightly different.
She splashed cold water on her face.
Nahi. Stop. Don't.
She was not doing this. She was not standing in this man's bathroom at this man's villa having feelings about the way he touched her forehead like it was made of something breakable.
She was Dr. Himadri. She had a plan. She had Himakshi and Namita downstairs. She had a puja to survive and a marriage to get out of and approximately zero time for whatever THIS was.
She pressed the cut with the cotton from the first aid kit.
Winced slightly.
Gun pointed at your back. And you had no idea.
She closed my eyes.
Stop it Himadri. Stop it right now.
I finished cleaning the cut. Put the first aid kit back exactly where I found it. Looked at myself one last time
.
"Get it together," I told my reflection.
My reflection did not look very convinced.
IN THE HALL
Downstairs Himakshi and Namita had found the living room.
They were sitting on the sofa with their legs pulled up, bags dumped at their feet, both staring at the staircase like it was going to tell them something.
"It's been fifteen minutes," Himakshi said.
"I know."
"Should we-"
"No."
"Namita-"
"She's fine. If she wasn't fine we'd hear it."
Himakshi pulled her dupatta tighter around herself. "I still don't trust him."
"You've said that six times."
"And I'll say it sixty more. Something about him-" she shook her head. "He's too controlled yaar. Nobody is that controlled. It's not normal."
Namita was quiet for a second.
Then - "did you see his face. In the mall. When that gun was pointing at her back."
Himakshi went very still.
"Just for one second," Namita said. "Before he shot. His face-"
"Don't," Himakshi said quietly.
"I'm just-"
"I see it Namita. Okay? I see it." She looked at the staircase. "That's exactly why I don't trust him. Because if she starts feeling something for someone like him - someone we don't even fully know yet-"
she stopped.
"We can't let that happen without knowing who he actually is."
Namita nodded slowly. "Puja mein jaake pata karte hain."
"Exactly," Himakshi said. "We watch everything. His family. His behavior. How he is when he's not trying to look unbothered." She paused. "And we watch HIM."
"Agreed."
They sat back.
Waited.
AUTHOR POV - DINNER
The dining table was long enough to land a small aircraft on.
Himakshi looked at it and then looked at Namita.
Namita looked at it and then looked at Himakshi.
Neither of them said anything because honestly what was there to say.
The staff had set everything properly. Candles, multiple forks, proper courses, the whole performance. Very grand. Very formal.
The three girls sat at one end.
Veeranshu sat at the other.
Far. Separate. Phone in hand. Eating like three girls who had beaten up men in his mall just a few hours ago were a completely normal Tuesday dinner situation.
Unbothered.
Which was honestly more irritating than if he'd said something.
Namita stared at her place setting. "Why are there three forks."
"Just pick one," Himadri said.
"Which one though."
"Any one."
"But what if-"
"Namita. Pick. A. Fork."
Namita picked the middle one and decided that was fine.
Himakshi had already started on the bread without waiting for anyone. She picked a piece up, looked at it, took a bite.
Stopped chewing for a second.
Took another bite.
"Okay," she said quietly to Namita. "The bread is actually really good."
"Don't say that," Namita said.
"I'm just stating a fact-"
"We don't compliment anything in this house."
"I'm complimenting the bread not HIM-"
"Same house same rules."
Himakshi looked at the bread. Looked at Namita. Took another bite anyway.
Himadri was pretending she didn't know either of them.
The food came and it was - annoyingly, offensively, unfairly - incredible.
Namita took one bite of the main course and closed her eyes for a full three seconds.
Himakshi pointed her fork at her. "I know."
"Don't," Namita said without opening her eyes.
"I'm not saying anything."
"Good."
"It's just-"
"Himakshi I swear to god-"
"OKAY fine I won't say it."
She said it with her face though. Very clearly.
Himadri ate quietly. She was very carefully not looking toward the other end of the table.
She was also very carefully aware that she had already not looked in that direction approximately five times.
Which was not the same as looking.
Obviously.
Himakshi leaned back in her chair after a while and just - casually, like she was making an announcement to the ceiling -
"Aye whoever cooked this needs a raise. This is not normal. This is some other level."
Namita froze mid bite.
Himadri slowly set her fork down.
One beat of silence.
Then from the other end of the table - without looking up from his phone -
"I'll tell the chef."
Himakshi looked at Namita.
Namita looked at Himakshi.
Himakshi picked her fork back up and went back to eating like nothing happened.
Under the table Namita kicked her hard.
"OW-" Himakshi hissed.
"You TALKED to him-"
"I talked to the ROOM-"
"That is literally the same-"
"It is genuinely not-"
"Guys," Himadri said under her breath.
They both went quiet immediately.
Down at the other end Veeranshu still hadn't looked up.
Halfway through dinner Namita leaned toward Himadri very quietly.
"He looked at you again."
"He didn't."
"Himadri I am sitting right next to you. He literally just-"
"Namita."
"I'm just telling you what I'm seeing with my own two eyes-"
"Then close them."
Namita sat back. Smiled at her food. Did not close her eyes.
Himakshi had heard every word. She said nothing. But she looked at Namita across Himadri and they had a full silent conversation.
She knows.
She definitely knows.
And she will DIE before she admits it.
Obviously.
When dinner finished Veeranshu stood. Walked toward their end. Stopped in front of them.
Looked at Himakshi and Namita.
"Rooms on the second floor. Left corridor. Second and third doors. Staff will show you."
Himakshi looked up at him.
He looked back at her.
"Okay," she said. Completely flat. Zero warmth. The kind of okay that meant absolutely nothing positive.
He held her gaze for exactly one second.
Then he looked at Himadri.
And something shifted in his face. So small. So quick. Like a door opening one centimeter and then closing again before you could see inside.
"Forehead," he said. "Cleaned it properly?"
Himadri met his eyes. "Yes."
He nodded once.
Walked out.
The sound of his footsteps down the corridor.
Then silence.
The three of them sat there in the quiet he left behind.
Then Himakshi turned to Himadri.
Very. Slowly
.
"Forehead," she repeated.
"Don't start-"
"He walked all the way down here-"
"He was just checking-"
"Himadri yaar." Namita's voice came out softer. "The only thing he said to you specifically. Out of everything. Was about your forehead."
"It's a cut. He was just-"
"He could have just left," Himakshi said. "He was already walking out. He turned around and came back and the only thing he said was about your forehead."
Himadri stood up and pushed her chair in.
"Goodnight," she said.
"We're not done-"
"GOODNIGHT."
She walked out.
Himakshi and Namita sat there.
Three seconds of silence.
"So down bad," Himakshi said.
"Completely," Namita agreed.
"And HIM-" Himakshi shook her head. "I still don't trust him. I want that on record. I do not trust him."
"On record," Namita confirmed.
"But." Himakshi pressed her lips together.
"That forehead thing yaar."
"I know."
"Like WHAT was that."
"I know yaar. I know."
They both sat with that for a moment.
"Puja mein ankhein khuli rakhni hain," Himakshi said finally.
["Keep our eyes open at the puja."]
"Bilkul," Namita said.
["Absolutely."]
They headed upstairs.
HIMADRI POV - MIDNIGHT
I was staring at the ceiling.
I had been staring at the ceiling for over an hour and it was not getting more interesting.
The room was too comfortable. Too quiet. The kind of quiet where your own brain becomes the loudest thing in the room.
I turned to one side.
Turned to the other side.
Stared at the door.
Forehead. Cleaned it properly?
I put the pillow over my face.
Four words. Just four words and Himakshi and Namita had turned it into a whole courtroom and now I couldn't unhear it on loop and that was completely unfair and one hundred percent not my fault.
I sat up.
Okay. Water. I needed water. Completely valid normal reason to leave this room that had absolutely zero connection to anything else going on in my head right now.
I got up.
The kitchen was dark except for the small light above the stove.
I found a glass. Filled it. Drank it standing there in the quiet like a completely normal person.
Set the glass down.
And then -
Footsteps.
Slow. Unhurried. Familiar.
I turned around.
Veeranshu was standing in the doorway.
No blazer. No formal shirt. Just a plain dark t shirt and track pants. Hair slightly undone. No armor. No guards. No performance.
Just. Him.
I looked away very quickly.
"Couldn't sleep," he said. Not a question.
"Water," I said. Pointed at the empty glass like he couldn't see it himself.
He walked in. Went to the other side of the kitchen. Opened the fridge. Took out a water bottle and leaned against the counter.
We stood on opposite sides.
Quiet.
This man and his silences. Comfortable in them in a way that felt almost unfair.
"You should sleep," he said.
"So should you," I said.
He looked at me over the bottle. Said nothing. Took a sip.
I crossed my arms.
The silence was different from before. Smaller. Closer. The kind of silence that has too many things sitting inside it.
"Today was stupid," I said. Not even meaning to say it out loud.
He raised an eyebrow slightly.
"I mean-" I exhaled. "I don't regret it. They deserved it. But I-"
I stopped.
I genuinely did not know where that sentence was going.
He set his water bottle down slowly. Looked at me properly for the first time since we'd been standing here.
"But?" he said. Quiet.
I looked at the counter. "The gun. I didn't see it." A beat. "I didn't even know he was behind me." I laughed slightly but it came out all wrong.
"I'm not scared easily. You know that. But after - when I actually thought about it-"
"Don't," he said.
I looked up.
"Don't think about the after," he said. His voice was even but underneath it - there it was again. That thing. That thing he kept almost saying and then pulling back. "It didn't happen. You're standing here."
I stared at him.
He picked up his water bottle. Looked away first.
"Go sleep," he said. Back to flat. "Your friends will wake up loud. You'll need the rest."
I almost actually laughed. Because he was right and somehow that was the funniest and most annoying thing simultaneously.
I pushed off the counter.
Walked toward the door.
Stopped.
"Veeranshu."
He looked up.
I don't know why I stopped. I had nothing planned to say. I just stood there in that dark kitchen looking at him - no guards, no blazer, just a person standing alone at midnight - and that thing in my chest did it again.
That shift.
That thing I kept telling myself I wasn't feeling.
"Thank you," I said. "For today. At the mall."
He looked at me for a long moment.
Something moved across his face. Small. Quick. Like that door opening one centimeter again.
Then it closed.
"Go sleep mrs. Singhania," he said quietly.
I went upstairs.
HIMAKSHI POV
I was not asleep.
Obviously I was not asleep.
I had been extremely specifically not asleep because I heard footsteps go downstairs and I had been waiting since then like the most invested person alive.
When her footsteps came back up I counted to fifteen and opened my door.
She was walking past.
She stopped when she saw me.
We looked at each other.
"Water," she said.
"Obviously," I said.
She narrowed her eyes at me.
I leaned against the doorframe. Arms crossed. Waited.
"Himakshi-"
"I didn't say anything."
"You're doing the face."
"I'm just standing here."
"You're doing the face AND standing here."
She stared at me for a full four seconds.
Then - "Goodnight."
She went to her room. Door closed.
I stood there in the dark corridor.
Thank you. For today. At the mall.
I'd heard it from right here.
And I'd heard the way she said it too. Which was - not how you thank someone you don't care about. Not even a little bit.
I closed my door slowly and leaned against it.
I still didn't trust Veeranshu Singhania. That was not changing. Not until I knew exactly who he was and what he wanted and whether he was going to hurt her or not.
And if he did hurt her -
That mall fight would look like nothing. I promise.
But.
I pressed my lips together.
"So down bad," I whispered to myself in the dark.
Then I finally went to sleep.
TO BE CONTINUED.....
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The sun was rise in the sky. Its spread the sunshine all over the sky looks like tooo warm. The sun get its warmth...
Himadri woke and doing her daily routine. She was about to went in bathroom but someone knocked her room.
A maid came there with a bag.
She looked confused while the maid said to her -" mam. Ye phosak dadi ne beji hai apke liye puja mei phenne ke liye. "
She get exhausted but suddenly her phone rang. She picked the call. It was from dadi.
Dadi said to her on call-" beta tum or veeranshu yhi phen na . Meri iccha hai ki puja mei tum dono yhi pehneo . ".
She again said to her -" to phennogi na beta?".
She said yes to dadi. The phone get cut.....
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