《Tark- His Penned Chronicles》Ch15: Obsessive Lover (part 1)

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The sun rays fell on my face and I slowly opened my eyes.

"Good morning my princess," said that voice.

He came to me and freed my hands, feet and mouth. I tried to get up but he pushed me down again to the bed and patted my head, "Uravi nind puri hui na thik se?"

I timidly nodded my head. He pulled me up and made me drink a glass of milk, "dhoodh pine se shakti milti hain samjhe na" he said and kissed my forehead.

I hate this man... Who the heck is he? I just wanna go to my pati babu and he is not my pati babu. And he is so elder than me, his this kind of behaviour was making me uncomfortable.

"Mein office jaa raha hu ok akar hum time spend karenge" he gave a warm smile and kissed my forehead again. I clutched the bedsheet in fear.

When he left the room, I saw through the window 4 dogs were near the front door perhaps to prevent me from going out and the whole mansion was surrounded by bodyguards.

I felt like I was in jail. I felt like a bird in a golden cage whose wings were clipped. I went out of the room and walked around the house. It was a very big house with a large jhoomar just like Roy Chowdhury haveli.

I started opening every door.

I entered a room and was shocked to see it. The room had strange types of equipment like a range of whips displayed on the wall, belts, iron rods, chains, electric wires, clamps and many more.

They were like toys. Are these toys? I went inside and started playing with them. These are interesting. Pati babu had brought me so many toys all these years but never brought me these things. I played in that room the whole day not realizing it was dark by now.

"Uravi my wife" said the voice from behind.

I shivered and stood up.

He came to me and bent down a little, "meri pyari Uravi khel rahi thi kya?"

I gazed at the floor.

"Par ye khilona nehi hain, ye punishment room hain" as he said that I looked up at him.

"Punishment?" I asked him.

"Ha jo bacche badmashi karte hain na unhe punishment milta hain par tum daaro mat, meri Uravi to good girl hain, choto si gudiya hain usey mein kyu punishment dunga bhala?" he said and held my hands.

He took me to the room, "dekho Uravi tumhare liye gifts laya hu" he said and took out a lot of pieces of jewellery and sarees form a bag. He wrapped a saree around me and looked at the mirror, "pasand aya na?"

I nodded my head.

"To tum has kyu nehi rahi ho?" His expression changed in a fraction of seconds. He looked at me with rage, "haso na Uravi!".

How am I supposed to smile when I just wanna cry. I wanna shout and beat that man.

"Itna accha pati hu mein...tum hasti kyu nehi" he said in anger.

"Ap gande ho, acche pati to mere pati babu hain, ap bohot gande insaan ho"

He slapped me unexpectedly.

His hands were so strong that cheeks were as if burning. "Ap gande ho! Apne mujhe maara kyu? Pati babu mujhpe hath nehi uthate, aisa nehi pyar...pyar mein dard nehi sukoon milta hain, ye pyar nehi hain." I cried.

"Accha nehi uthaye hath?" He asked me innocently like a child, "mere samne tum kisi aur ko pati bula rahi ho, meri Uravi kisi aur ki patni hain?"

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I was in my room when Bihari came and informed me that Sumati maa has come and wanted to meet me.

I was too happy to hear this and went to meet her.

"Maa!" I said and touched her feet as she blessed me. Then we both spoke out together, "Bondita kaisi hain".

"Maa ye ap kya bol rahi hain, wo to apke pas hain na, apko hi to pata hona chahiye" I smiled.

"Nehi Jamai Babu mein tirth pe gyi thi, kal hi lauti hu aur Bondita nehi hain mere sath, mein to ussey hi lene ayi thi" said Maa.

Hearing this the ground as if moved away from below my feet.

"Driver kaka!" I called the driver and he came hastily, "ji Chote malik".

"Bondita ko ap Devipur chor k aye the na?"

"Ji mein to Choti malkin ko unke ghar tak chor k ayi thi."

"To hawa mei beh gyi kya tumhari choti malkin!" I shouted at him so loudly that the whole house came to the spot.

"Wah wah beta!" Clapped kaka sarcastically, "fir se kho diya tuney apne patni ko? Binoy sab chize khote hain par humara beta itna mahan hain ki wo patniya khota hain".

"Kaka apke wajah se huya hain ye sab, apne hi milaya tha na Bondita k coffee mein nashe ki dawa?" I said.

"Arrey tere mein milane ko kaha tha, ye budhbak Bihari" kaka looked at Bihari furiously.

"Jamai babu meri beti thik to hogi na" Sumati maa cried.

"Maa ap chinta maat kijiye, mein dhudh k le aungi apke beti ko" I said and looked at Sampoorna, "dar is baat ka hain ki apke dada aur boudi...."

"Ek minute Anirudh Babu" Sampoorna interrupted me, "ap kehna kya chahate hain? Humesha mere Maa baba ko maat kosiye samjhe ap".

"Thik hain nehi kosta par agar mujhe pata chala ki isbar bhi tumhari maa baba zimmedar hain mein nehi chorunga unhe".

Vishal walked out of the bathroom after changing into his night suit and went to the mirror to comb his hair. His eyes stopped at the reflection of Bondita whose hands and feet were tied up again and tie wrapped around her mouth.

"Darling mein itne pyar se tumhare liye gifts laya tha par tumhe mere pyar ki koi kadar hi nehi" he said and approached her.

He cried now, "mein tumpe hath uthana nehi chahata hu Uravi, itni choti si ho tum par zid baaro wali aur mujhe ziddi ladki pasand nehi".

She struggled to free herself, she wanted to shout for help but no sound came out.

"Yad hain pehele kaise mere sine se sar lagake soti thi tum, mein lori gata tha, kitna pyar karti thi tabh tum mujhe" he said and looked at her feet.

He pressed his tooth and with rage, he said "abh sirf bhagna chahati ho."

She cried. "Arrey roti kyu ho tum, itna pyar karta hu fir bhi roti ho" he patted her head.

He touched her feet, "kyu bhagati ho tum mere Uravi ko mujhse dur".

Bondita was shocked. This mentally unstable person was talking to her feet like seriously??? He haven't done anything wrong to her but still, his behaviour was terrorising the girl. She is too young to understand whether a person is healthy or a psycho. On top of that, this man is almost 34, acting like a child sometimes and expecting a 15-year-old child to show love to him.

"Abh so jao Uravi" he said with a warm smile but she continued to weep.

He with all his might pushed her to the bed, "kaha na so jao".

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Her hands and feet were still tied up with mouth closed with his tie.

He patted her head and started singing a soothing lullaby.

She was so horrified by this man's behaviour that she continued to weep. Soon she fell asleep.

"Kitni pyari ho tum Uravi" he kissed on her forehead and ceased her hair gently. "I love you" he whispered and tightened up the knot of the roped that tied her hand behind her and her feet. "You are so precious to me, I cannot lose you again" he murmured and pulled the blanket on her.

Baba Som and Dada went to the police station.

"Apki hi patni bar bar gayab kyu hoti hain?Do din se agar ladki gayab hain to dhund k kiya fayda, ajkal din kharab hain, abh tak to...."

Dada stood up and held the havildar's collar, "ap meri patni ko dhundiye bass".

Anirudh choro" Baba separated Dada from him".

"Binoy babu aplog zammindar hain to kya kuch bhi karenge" said the annoyed havildar.

"Ap samjhiye dada gusse mein hain, please ap bas boudi ko dhund laiye" Som Dada joined his hands.

Dada rushed out of the station in rage.

"Kaha jaa rahe ho tum abh?"asked Baba.

"Bondita ko dhundne aur mera intezar maat karna, jabtak wo nehi milti, mein nehi lautunga" he said and drove the car away.

He drove the car to Devipur from where it all started.

I woke up with a jerk when I felt a pain in my feet. I sat up and saw that man peeping from the edge of the bed with a stick in his hands, "peek a boo" he laughed, "mein jeet gaya ye game".

I started sweating and breathing heavily. His behaviour was scaring me. I moved my hands and feet but they were tied up tightly.

"Nind khul gyi?" He now suddenly started crying loudly and sat on the floor, "tumhe kya lagta hain Uravi tum meri nind urake khud chain ki nind sougi." He scratched his head like a mad, "tum kyu pyar nehi kar rahi ho mujhse". He started laughing like a maniac then again started crying. He banged his fist on the wall and strangely looked at me.

He now hopped on the bed as a monkey does. I moved away immediately. He held my feet, "inhi paer o se peheli baar is ghar mein ayi thi tum" he rubbed my feet gently, saying this he kissed my feet and then hit it hard. It was unexpected. Just a second ago he kissed it and now...his actions were impossible to predict. He was changing within seconds.

I tried to scream in pain. My head hung behinde me, I opened my mouth but no sound came because of the tie.

"Sorry sorry mein ye karna nehi chahata tha, I am so sorry" he panicked and rubbed my feet gently as if he hit me mistakenly. Then again her mood changed, "par karna par raha hain" he looked at me with rage and hit it again.

My head faced the ceiling as I panted in pain. I groaned and moaned.

"Kaha dard ho raha hain?" He changed again, "yaha kya" and blew air on my feet to soothe the pain down. "I am so so so sorry" he started crying now, "Uravi tumhe chot lagti hain to dard mujhe hota hain". Suddenly his tears vanished again and rage covered his face, "par tum mujhe samajhti nehi" saying he hit again.

I was unable to bear it now and being super tired, I lost all my energy and rested my head on the bed rest. What was happening? This has never happened to me. I have never seen such kind of man and why is this man doing this to me. I am not Uravi for god sake. This is not how you love a person.

Pati babu always says that he doesn't love me but still never hits me and he is saying he loves me and is hitting me. If this is love then I don't want to be loved. Love has always been like a fairy tale for me, the stories that were told to me, devdas, Mira bai aur Cinderella..I was leaving in an imaginary world all these time...I hate the word love.

"Rou maat ek joke suno, bolo konsi desh mein mitti nehi hain?" He giggled, "sandesh" and laughed holding his stomach.

"Haso Uravi haso na, kitna funny tha" he laughed.

I just cried and panted in pain.

"Tum has kyu nehi rahi ho? Haso!" He shouted and hit my feet again, "haso na Uravi" he cried.

I closed my eyes tightly and faced the ceiling.

"Idhar ao chalo" he said spreading his arms now, "jaldi ao aur so jao abh, tum a kyu nehi rahi ho".

I tried to pull my feet in but he held it tightly, "pata hain bohot dard ho raha hain tumhe par jo dard tum mujhe de rahi ho uska kya?"

He rubbed my tears, "tum patni ho meri Uravi, pyar karta hu mein tumse" he embraced me gently and patted my head, "bohot pyar karta hu" he whispered and suddenly hit my feet again.

I moaned in pain, in his embrace.

He giggled, "mujhe na is game mein maza aane laga hain" he made my head place on his chest, "so jao abh, aur nehi khelna mujhe".

I was continuously sobbing in his embrace. "Pati babu, maa, batuk, kaka sasurji ap sab kaha ho? Dekho na ye admi mujhe maar raha hain" I thought.

Next morning

I woke up from a very distressing and dreadful sleep. I saw him getting ready for his office. He smiled at me and freed me first. I saw my hands which had red marks of rope and my feet were swollen.

"Good Morning Uravi! Meri pyari patni"

I remained silent.

"Tum meri pyari patni ho isiliye tumhe chupa k rakhunga varna tum chori ho jaogi firse"

"Mein insaan hu" I yelled, "koi chiz nehi."

"Ofho isiliye to mein nehi chahata ki mere patni ko kisi ki nazar lagey" he leaned towards me and placed my pallu on my head. "Tum apna patni dharm thik se nibhaogi to mein tumse aur zyada pyar karunga, pallu sar se khisakna nehi chahiye, ankhe humesha niche, mera samman karogi, zidd nehi karogi, ghar ka sara kam karogi aur mujhse pyar karogi...tum patni ho meri, Uravi tum aur mein sath janmo k sathi hain. Mein aj ghar lautke tumhare sath time spend karunga. Tum ghar ka saara kam karke mera intezar karna, thik hain na" he said and rubbed off my tears gently, "tumhare in pyare ankho mein ansu acche nehi lagte aur is khubsoorat chehere pe sirf hasi acchi lagti hain."

How am I supposed to be happy? How???

He is a maniac and he can kill me anytime. I realized that he was becoming obsessed with me. He is an obsessive lover, a psychopath. For him I was not even a person but a precious gem, that's it. I have to escape his clutches...

After he left I went to make a call but all wires were cut in the house. I went near the door but saw ferocious dogs barking, guards everywhere. All the entrances were locked. I had no escape. He had even sealed the windows so that I don't peep outside.

I sat on the floor holding my head. He was driving me crazy, "mein ye kaha a gaya? Kyu ho raha hain ye sab? Kaun hain ye admi? Ye admi pagal hain, issey mujhe hi thik karna parega...

When I reached Devipur, I don't know why but all the villagers were staring at me with guilt.

After looking at all of their faces the only thing that came to my mind and I asked them, "kya kiya hain aplogo ne Bondita k sath?"

To be continued...

Notice that this incident is changing Bondita's mind set.

I dunno why my readers are falling for this Psyco...I was like ye maine kya kar diya??🤣🤣

Important note

Mental health is a very serious issue and mostly in India people don't pay much heed to it and if we don't a maniac like Visal will be formed.

If at right time he had right treatment, this wouldn't have happened. Please take it seriously.

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