Okay
now there is going to be a sequel. Most probably will be posted up quiet soon.
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Part
three
RK
watched Madhu on monitors he had a surveillance team install camera's while she
bathed in her room and every room in the house.
He
watched her, every move, observing every little touch Sultan placed on her.
Making sure to spill water accidently, on her, this seemed to confuse her more
than anything. Madhu was pregnant, part of him wished it were his own child.
But he knew the truth, she was not innocent, he had taken her innocence, now
she was whoring out her body to Sultan.
Though
he found zero evidence of this, A loud knock on his door made him quickly shut
off his laptop.
Ria
came in, RK inwardly groaned, the annoying girl had the ability to annoy him by
simply breathing. He watched her saunter towards him seductively, He never
brought a girl into his room, besides Madhu, Madhu was his tiny she had been different.
He
tugged her hand out of the room and headed down the steps. He saw Madhu and
Sultan heading out.
"Going
for a doctors check up? To find out how Sultan's sin is growing" RK asked,
Madhu turned around and stared at him. Sultan reached out and punched him in
the face, causing RK to pull out a white hand crafted, gun. Madhu began to
pale. She went in front of Sultan and spoke, it was almost as if a cloud had
lifted off her eyes and she had finally awoke from her mourning.
He
knew about her pregnancy.
Most
probably due, to his incessant stalking, he had even asked Uncle Mohan, to make
her eat with them at dinner, where he would stare at her with dark eyes, he
followed her around the house whenever she went outside with Meeraji he was
there.
"I
have grown tired of you RK, you and your weird deeds" Madhu watched as RK
lowered the gun slowly, and stared her with a strange anger in his eyes.
"I
think, I have figured out what you are doing Madhubala, you are trying to get
revenge by becoming Sultans wh**e, well let me tell you one thing, I will never
care about you, you are nothing to me" He said
"I
am going to marry Sultan" Madhu said she felt Sultan stand next to her and
entwine his fingers with her own. RK's face changed Ria, next to him, looked at
Madhu's face with distaste.
Uncle
Mohan walked down the stairs, he looked at Madhu and Sultan and smiled.
"Rishab,
maybe we can have both weddings together" Madhu began to feel faint she
did not no what happened but she fell into blankness and awoke in RK's arms.
The
doctor examined her, while RK watched from his laptop. He had walked out as
soon as the doctor was called home, he found it amusing to find his father the
great Mohan Kundra so enraptured by a girl who was the daughter of the man that
killed his wife.
"I
am pregnant doctor, 8 weeks" Madhu, told the doctor causing RK to stand
up. He stared at the little screen in shock.
She
was having his baby, his tiny was having his baby.
He
laughed without humor.
He
was confused as to how he felt so relieved that she was going to have his baby.
He
began to pace, up and down his room.
***
Madhu
fell into a light sleep after the doctor left.
She
could feel him in her dream, his dark eyes following her watching her. Madhu
awoke, she felt herself move almost on automatic she could and would never
marry Sultan the idea, made her feel disgusted. That he even saw her that way,
she had to go, living here in the first place was a bad idea. Madhu opened her
door to find RK standing outside. He had this weird, look in his eye as he
watched her almost possessive, dark. Madhu tried to go past him but he put out
both his hands and stopped her.
"Let
me go" She said without looking at him. He pulled her hand forcing her
back into the room, he turned around and locked the door. He took a white
bareled gun.
Madhu,
felt a slight breeze come inside and brush her hair against her cheek. She did
not flinch as he cocked it towards her head.
"My
father was a cruel man, 24 years ago, He met my mother and everything changed
she was the love of his life, they were in love so much so that she became his
biggest weakness, and for a man as powerful as he was having a weakness was
often something an enemy exploited. My mother gave birth to me and I was 7
years old when she was kidnapped, by one our rivals, My father had given your
father the duty, of saving my mother, Shamsher Malik was suppose to be one of
the most elite, of his team, He sold out for a 10 000 ruppies and that to for
his wife who was pregnant with you, to save his daughter" RK continued
after lighting a cigarette and standing near the window so the smoke would not
go near Madhu or the baby.
"Its
a pity though, he never got the money because, my fathers rival shot him, along
with my mother who was pregnant" Madhu shook her head and covered her
ears. RK was lying her mother had always told her stories of how brave her
father had been, and how he had always, looked out for others before himself
and that's how we should be.
"You
are lying" Madhu, said twisting her self, away not wanting to listen to a
minute of it.
RK's
gun which he had put down was suddenly raised to her head.
"I
watched you for years, school topper, so beautiful, yet so lonely, I watched
you, I could see it in your eyes, you yearned to be loved, so much so that you
let me into your life" He began to laugh, Madhu did not cry, she just felt
numb listening to him ramble.
"Why
are you telling me this?" Madhu asked blankly.
RK's
smile grew so much so that Madhu felt it hard to look at.
"I
made a plan, a plan to destroy you and it worked, you ended up where I wanted
you" His manicle laughter grew.
"I
am leaving, you will never have to see me again"
"Are
you not going to congratulate me, I going to have a son" He said, as Madhu
touched the door knob, She turned around, gasping.
He
reached out and pulled her towards him, bending down and hugging her stomach.
He
was happy.
"Madhubala
Shamsher Malik is going to have my baby the Irony" He said waking up.
Madhu
felt a strange sense of possessiveness as he held her. Almost as if nothing had
happened as if he never broker her heart.
"I
want you to forget everything, Madhu" He said holding her, he continued.
"We
could start over, and be together forever" Madhu stared at him confused
was he really expecting her to forget everything. She walked away, from him
going down the stairs, but she heard him shoot a few times in the air, and he
began to play loud music. Madhu walked out of the house and she hoped finally
out of his life.
***
9
hours later...
Madhu,
was in a bed, she rubbed her eyes and sat up to find RK sleeping next to her,
she noticed a silver handcuff, he had handcuffed her to him.
RK
smirked as he found her, glaring at him he pulled her close to him and kissed
her temple.
"
Don't ever runaway again, I will find you and I will lock you in this house,
and make sure you never see the light of day ever again" He whispered to
her.
"Open
this handcuff" Madhu said, wriggling away from him, he stilled her easily.
"When
you start behaving maybe" Madhu, stared at him incredulous.
"I
hate you, I promise you RK, the second you look away I will runaway" Madhu
promised.
"First
we will get married, my sweethart, a nice small ceremony at home, my father is
in the USA, he will have to miss it" RK shrugged as he continued talking
to her, while she kept moving in his arms.
Time
passed, Madhu found herself, less hating him, more just getting used ways. He
was difficult at best, they were wedded so quickly, Sultan watched everything
silently, Madhu never talked to him again as RK spent every waking moment with
her.
***
Mohan
Kundra never came back to india, he stayed in the USA, unaware of his sons, new
young bride. Madhu was surprised, RK left her alone for a few moments outside,
she sat on a swing he had made for her, Sultan watched her from afar. He never
hated RK more then he did when he saw her wearing a Mangalsutra, and Sindoor in
his name.
RK
brought a blanket and covered her, wrapping his arms around her.
He
kissed her neck slowly, Madhu found herself unable to pull away, she felt him
pull her into his lap, and kiss her lips, fiercely probing into her mouth,
Madhu held onto his collars, he rested on hand on the small of her back and the
other one her protruding tummy.
He
broke away and made her lean into his chest.
"Sultan,
lurking in bushes watching a husband kiss his wife, isn't very charming"
RK said sarcastically.
Sultan
apologized and walked away with his head down. RK kissed, Madhu's wrist, she
was incredibly beautiful probably one of the most beautiful girls he had ever
seen, her almond shaped eyes, paired with her fair complexion, and long ebony
hair. Tiny as she was, she only came by his chest, petite with a slightly
rounded tummy she was adorable.
***
Madhu
gave birth to a baby boy early that April, She never heard from her mother nor
had she heard from her sister.
The
doctor had claimed, to have never seen a more lovely baby. Madhu often found RK
starring at her, almost as if he was memorizing every detail of her face.
***
They
later named him Rishab Kundra JR. He was very attached to his mother, RK would
often try and steal a kiss only to be disturbed by Junior who he would joke
about saying he never wanted to see with another.
***
"Madhu
would you make me some coffee?" RK asked as he worked on his laptop, Madhu
found the house weirdly empty, Junior was fast asleep in his cot upstairs. She
went down to the kitchen and found hot coffee already made, in the coffee
maker. She poured a cup, and went back upstairs .
RK,
had left his phone down and went to the bathroom. Madhu picked it up and
quickly dialed her mothers number.
"Hello?"
Her mothers voice she had not heard for almost a year. Madhu, began to cry.
"Madhu"
Her mother called out, anxiously.
"Please
come see me once, please Madhu" her mother begged Madhu hung up as she
heard the door opening and wiped her eyes. RK looked irked as he saw his phone
had been moved.
Madhu
made a lame excuse to go to the toilet and climbed out the window.
***
On
her way back from her mothers Madhu felt scared of what RK would do when he
learned she had run away, Madhu knew he would never let her go, being as
possessive as he was, Madhu heard the sounds of sirens behind her.
"Madhubala
Rishab Kundra, put your hands up" The police officer cuffed her.
"You
are under the arrest for the attempted murder of Rishab Kundra, you have the
right to remain silent" Madhu was dragged into the back of their van and
pushed inside.
***
INDIA
TIMES
Newly
wed wife poisons husbands coffee!
Rishab
Kundra (25) recent graduate of Sidivinayaka collage, was poisoned by his
younger poorer wife Madhubala(20), she was apprehended after fleeing the crime
scene threw a window. Mr. Kundra is now stable and out of danger.
RJ.
AGNIHOTRI
***
Madhu,
asked to see RK, again and again, she knew she could explain the truth to him
then everything would be fine.
She
got her chance much later than she expected.
"Madhu,
Madhu, Madhu" He said as he walked in tauntingly confusing Madhu
completely she reached out and clasped his hands quickly. She felt so happy he
was alright.
"My
sweet Biwi" He said pulling his hands away from her and wiping them with a
pristine white handkerchief. He wore an expensive tailored suit. It was so
unusual it was something his father would usually wear.
He
handed her an envelope.
Madhu
opened it.
Divorce
papers.
"RK
please, trust me I did not do it" Madhu said, RK laughed the kind of laugh
Madhu heard only once before.
"I
know, everything was planned"
The
time he had humiliate her with the video at collage.
"What?"
Madhu said incredulous.
"My
revenge, I was never finished with you, Madhu, what were you going to do take
my child and live a happy life with Sultan, you were so easily living again,
with him, it made me realize, that I had not destroyed you enough". He
explained.
He
had poisoned his own coffee that day, he had left his phone out knowing she
would phone her mother. Her prints were found on the cup.
He
had asked her to make the coffee, he had cameras in the house he could clear
her but would not, this was all a game to him. Everything.
Madhu
did not shed a single tear, when she was sentenced to 7 years, in prison, nor
did she shed a tear when she she signed the divorce papers.
She
loved a monster.
Now
she planned.
A
revenge.
