《The Marriage Deal》Pre-planned Murder
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"I love you Armaan",my words kept on playing in my mind,making me blush more.
I know he also has a soft corner for me but hasn't realized till now but he doesn't have to worry for as he will realize soon.
It has been few days since that incident and in this days we have grew more closer.
Right now,I'm baking a cake for him all alone,as Armaan is returning from Delhi today,after two days.
Sitara has a fashion show and so Vihaan and Aditi is with her and mom and dad have gone in some party,so I'm all left alone waiting for Armaan.
Suddenly,the lights went off and I heard some breaking of glass noise.
Fear errupted in my mind,thinking someone has broke in our house.
But there are guards,so how can someone has broke in our house.
I held the candle in one hand and a vase in other hand.
I slowly walked towards the living room without making any noise.
"Looking for someone,sweetie",I heard an cold unfamiliar voice.
I turned my face to see a manly figure,siting on the single couch.
He looked like a pure beast under the glowing moon,a scar on his left cheeck.
"Who..oo.. ar...e yo..u??",these were the words that only came from my mouth,after seeing that beast.
"You're would-be murderer",he said getting up from the couch.
I tried to ran but he was quick than me,as he held my arm.
"Leave me",I yelled angrily but he just twisted my arm and said cunningly"I will but after killing you".
"N...o...",I said,as I smashed the vase on his arm and he left me because of the cut which I created.
I quickly ran upstairs but he pulled me by my ankle,making my ribs hurt.
"You can't run away",saying this,he threw me on the couch and slapped me hard.
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I kicked between his legs,as he was trying to take out the knife.
I ran towards the corner and hide over there.
"Come out,little thing",he said searching for me and I realized I had to get through my phone which was in the kitchen.
I quitely moved towards the kitchen and searched my phone in the darkness and after awhile I got it.
I tried dailing number with my shaking hands.
"You can't run away from me",I heared his voice and my phone slipped from my hand.
But before I could do anything,he pulled me by my hair and pushed me towards the wall,making me collied with it and blood started coming out from my temple.
He walked towards me with the knife in his hand and placed it on my neck.
"Any last wish??",he asked with a smirk but before he could do anything I stabbed him with the fork and he groaned in pain.
I tried to run but failed miserably,as my legs and ribs were fractured.
I again reached in the living room and slowly went upstairs.
"Come out you bitch",he said, looking for me like a mad dog.
My breathing were getting heavy and blood were dripping from my body.
Sweats ran through my forehead,as I heard his footsteps.
I quickly hid under the bed of my room.Praying not to be caught.
"I know you are in there girl",he said,pushing my bedroom door by force and finally succed to open it.
He walked here and there and I could see shoes.
"If you wanna hide then learn to hide and make sure your dupatta isn't showing",he said kneeling down,as he pulled me up by my hair.
I slapped him hard but it looks like it didn't affected him.
I tried to push him but he held me frimly and the thing was left of me to kick him between his leg once again.
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I ran away from him but I stumbled and fell down from the stairs.
My vision became heavy and I could barely hear anything.
I felt that beast coming closer to me but I had lost all my strength to fight more and now I can't.
Every memory from birth till now was flashing infront of me.
I see everyone but I regert I couldn't see that person whom I love and that is when I heard his voice.
"Khushi",he screamed my name and I sighed in relief.
"Armaan I love you",these were the last words that came out of my mouth before darkness took me over.
"Khushi....",I screamed her name,as I saw lying down all in blood.
I ran towards her."Armaan I love you",saying this she fainted.
"No Khushi .....you can't live me",I yelled but she didn't responed but she was still breathing.
I picked her up in a birdal style and ran towards my car.
All thanks to Rahul that he informed me that something is wrong in Kapoor Mansion,as the lights are off and he can sense some movement inside.
Thank god I told him to keep an eye on Khushi for her safety,as after that hotel incident I was all worried about her.
I drove my car in full speed,as I was panicking seeing Khushi's state.
Soon I reached the hospital,I picked her up and the wardboys came with the strecter and the doctors took her in OT.
I stood thinking what will happen next,will she survive.
Unlikly,that bastard escaped from hands before I arrive or I don't even what could I have done to him.
I saw my siblings and my parents coming with worried expression.
"How is Khushi???",my mother asked in a panick voice.
"She's in the OT",I replied in a broken voice.
"She is gonna be okay",not knowing to whom I was assuring,to my family or myself.
"Who did all this??",my dad asked but I just shoke my head in no.
I don't wanted to speak now coz I was just thinking about Khushi.
The doctors came out from OT.
"How is she??"my family asked in unison.
"Can't say anything about her,her many bones are fractured and she has also lost much blood.
"Her state is critical and there are highly chances she can slip into coma or possible to death",doctors words stabbed my heart like a sharp knife.She can't leave me not like this.
"Armaan I think you should go home and change",mom said looking at my white shirt which is now stained through blood.
"No I won't,I won't leave her untill she wakes up and she have to wake up",I almost yelled.
"Vihaan and Sitara go and get some clothes of Armaan,he will not leave her easily",my mom said,a bit proudly thinking her son will never give up.
I looked at my family,mom side hugged me and Aditi,trying to calm both of us.
Aditi was just crying and dad was trying hard to find who tried to kill Khushi but for me I was looking at my wife who was now looking fragile and lifeless.
I moved to the ICU,where the doctors have kept,as they gave permission that one person can see her at a time.
A tear escaped from my eyes seeing her state.I swear I will kill that motherfucker who did all this.
"Please Khushi wake up...please.. you can't leave me...not like this...I love you Khushi....I love you",I muttered out.
Yes,I realized how much I want her and how I much I love her.She can't leave me saying she loves me,if she loves me she have to be back,for everyone,for me.
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