Madhu wore a short blue sun dress, the kind usually white women, wore without any make up, she ran down the steps, to find RK leaning against the wall talking on his phone. Madhu was given this dress years ago by her cousin Trishna as a joke. She had never worn it but kept it always. She watched him turn around and his eyes widened before narrowing into dangerous slits.
“I will call you later” He said hanging up on whoever he had been talking to.
Madhu knew what would melt him almost instantly. She wrapped her arms around his waist and clung on, at first he was tense then he relaxed slowly picking her up and kissing her forehead.
“Are you going to work?” She asked looking up at him, pouting.
He shook his head almost entranced.
“No I took the day off” He said, walking to a nearby sofa and putting her down he leaned in and kissed her neck, and then her cheek.
Madhu felt herself melt under his touch, he had the kind of experience, that always made her yearn for his touch it embarrassed her, but she never gave away how much so.
His hand needed the soft creamy flesh of her thigh, and rose higher when he kissed her. He bit her lip, lightly teasing her mouth open his other hand tangled in her hair, guiding her head, as close as possible to him.
His hand went higher so near, yet rubbed the area around her center never touching her there.
Slowly he pulled her dress over her head, they had never made love during the day, and RK entered her slowly burning himself deep inside her. She clawed his back, and finally fell off to sleep curved in the crook of his arm. RK used a throw to cover them both, He had decided perhaps it was time to let Madhu have a little freedom, she was after all, a lot more easy to handle lately. She was becoming reliant towards him, the thought brought a smile to his face.
1 year ago
RK heard later after he had left Madhu’s marriage was called off. Rumors spread that she was his. RK did not rubbish the rumors like he would whenever he got linked with a casual actress, he had a random fling with. He made sure half of them were speak well.
He stared at a picture he had, of someone he had tailing her, She had her dupata covering her head and was protecting the fragile dia from blowing off.
“Bittuji, what’s happening with the plan” He asked, putting the picture down.
“Chief, everything is in order, we have planned it for tonight” RK laughed, cynically the kind of laugh that sort of scared Bittuji, an evil menacing kind.
***
Madhu walked down the steps and went towards the water tanker, the letter said that she had to come alone then only would Mukul talk to her, she wished to explain things to him. RK was not, interested in her nor was she with him. Madhu could hear the distance motorcycles, she wondered if this perhaps had not been a good idea.
“Hello there” A big sized man, said he was kind of wobbly almost as if he had drunk a lot of alcohol, Madhu felt an intense pain on her head someone had hit her then she was knocked out.
***
She awoke to find her hands and legs tied, to a wooden chair, the fat man, sat on a drum, he stared at her leeringly.
Madhu felt disgusted every time, he looked at her away from his phone. The tape on her mouth her, hurt her skin.
The man’s phone rang.
“RK sir, I have your girlfriend with me, I will give her to you for a few million” He blackmailed, Madhu felt like hitting her head on the wall, RK, was a nice, person. This man wanted to take advantage of him, she felt disgusted.
***
RK stared at his phone screen and then smiled at Bittuji who was busy polishing his shoes.
“I have the call, get me the bag” Everything was going according to the plan.
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Madhu kept eye contact with the huge man never looking away, she was not sure how long, he had kept her but what after felt like Eons She heard a car, the man went away, a few minutes later, RK walked in.
He saw the injury on her head and his eyes changed. There was a piece of wood lying nearby, she watched with horror as he picked it up and went outside.
“Sir what’s wrong?” The kidnaper asked looking at the insane way RK stared at him, his nostrils flared as the anger oozed out of him.
“I told you not to touch her” He said slamming the wooden slab on his head, the man crumbled to his feet. He held his hands together and begged as RK, began to kick him.
“You were only supposed to kidnap her, how dare you touch my Madhu” He kicked him until the man’s eyes closed.
***
Present day…
Madhu awoke in the crook of his arm she stretched waking him up. She felt him sleepily gaze at her.
“Madhu, when I see you with anyone else, or when I see someone else looking at you, I feel so angry” Madhu wished she could laugh at him in his face and call him a physcho but she knew that would be a giveaway so instead she kissed him and hugged him close.
She knew soon as he began to trust her she would go, she would go away so far, that even in the next 7 lifetimes he would never find her.
The thought comforted her to sleep.
mein yeh darwaza band karaho kyu ki mein janta tu baghungi
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