Chapter 9
New Beginning : Malaysia (flashback continues)
Prakash accompanied by his wife Sreya came down with smiling faces.Prakash gave a hug to Suhaas and patted Raju's back as they get settled on the big lavish hall room.
P-"So finally we get to see you.You have been taking all time and things got me worried."
Sr-Oh. let them sit for a while you already started off with your questions.Cant you see he is here first time with his wife.So beautiful come here amma.Rishi what a beauty pure Indian beauty.Raju when did the marriage take place and how?Why this much hurry they could have got married here"
Raju looked at Suhaas who was unaffected and then had his eyes down.He had no answer.
P-"Sreya enough with your questions we have work.Take her with you and show around.I have an important thing to discuss with Suhaas."
Prakash was not a helping hand to Suhaas.He has been that support or pillar who helped him to start off with whatever destination he aimed to look up to.He knew alot about Suhaas and did played a role of father knowing well he won't be getting that respect and affection back.This young lad had something which blew his mind away on the first meet and he knew his family history.Couldnt stop himself from giving him what he yearned to and desperately needed.
P-"Drink?"
S-"hmm"
Prakash stared at his face and his eyes almost got the signal of what he had at back of his mind.He finished the drink and got to make another one.
P-"You should not have gone for this Rishi.I warned Raju there was no such extreme need to play with fire and at this crucial stage"
Suhaas passed a coy smile and played with the ice cubs on the jar till he dropped few on his drink.
P-"You never look serious enough to me at this level how are you going to make it.I fear what if you cant.."
The one look from his eyes and Prakash knew where this was leading to.He shook his head and thought it was better to divert this topic.
P-"This girl.dont you think there is risk involved.She has been with him.What if she still have feelings for him."
S-"You asked your wife not to question me and now whose doing it?"
Prakash gulped and this boy had him always.
P-"Rishi.Iam serious.Why did you bring her all the way with you and marriage?Why this nonsense.you could have got any girl why her."
S-"Tell me you dont know the reason as well.Raju must have briefed you rather you got the information at first hand.Didnt you?"
P-"aa.I..I was worried about you."
S-"I know"
P-"Then why?She can be the reason for your destruction.Beware Rishi."
S-"distraction"
Prakash frowned his brows and gave an unpleasant look at the boy who had a smirk on his lips.
Sreya did not fail to notice every small detail about the girl who looked so innocent and if something was stopping her from being herself.She was dressed in a plain white salwaar kameez and a stole.Pale face and unlike a married woman she had no accessory adorned.She raised up her brows and checked Meenakshi's neck and forehead twice.
Sr-"Oh dear.what is this.no wedding chain?You got married or not tell me."
Meenakshi was clueless and looked at Raju for help.What answer was she going to have was it really a marriage.A straight out deal they had and a joke made out of her ruined state.
R-"amma"
Sr-"Raju shut up.this is women's matter stay out of all this.always poking your nose this Rishi now he should learn something.He is married has a wife and should stop roaming around with you.
Raju looked down and left the room before glancing at Meenakshi.
The next morning Meenakshi looked at her reflection again in the mirror.Unlike last time she has gotten used to asking herself if she changed.A faint smile comes and then vanishes.This is what has been taking place with her.
Games and games there seemed to be no end to this mockery they have been making out of her life.Dressed in a silk saree she wore nothing a pair of ear rings and brushed her hair.After staging this game and not letting her have any option where was he now.Hiding out from her so that he can escape from giving explanations.
Suhaas came out from shower and got dressed in a white kurta and pajama.Buttoning up his kurta his mind went back to how he could not say no for answer to this one person whom he looked up to for some reason.
Prakash and his wife cared for him no matter for how many times he asked them straight out not to do so.He was a person with no emotions and dead soul he believed that.Nevertheless they would still have his ways with her not leaving a chance to dote or treat him with care and affection.He showed discomfort and the unpleasant nature towards them how he hated being loved.He can never be a good son at present and he tried in several ways to make Sreya get this fact clear.He owes alot to the family and for that he was ready to do anything if it also meant going against his wishes and ruthless nature.But he would do things in his own accord.
Suhaas smirked gaping at his *WIFE* and her eyes followed him.He was brushing his hair when felt her constant gaze.
M-"Whats all this now.Another joke and these people.are they also following your footsteps.as if they dont know real thing huh marriage.One who has crossed all levels of filthiness wants to sit for marriage.Iam not going to be part of this circus."
She felt a pain on her wrist.He pulled her to him and caught her head from back making her face him.She could feel his breath on her face and struggled in his hold.
S-"wild.indeed.but we will see that later.and trust me.I would love to see alot.after what we are going to do now.and hear me out.call me by any name and give me any tag I give a damn.Dare not to utter a word against these people and then.see the worst."
Her head felt dizzy when he he touched his nose with hers and she felt like puking at the minute.Even his touch gives her feeling of dirt and filth.His lips turned to a smirk and he rubbed his long nose on her cheek.
S-"Be a good girl.If you dont want to see worse of me."
They heard a voice calling out for them and he leaves her.
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