14 - Her Anger
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Chapter 14: Her Anger
Swara impatiently waited by the temples entrance, gazing around to spot Sujata amid the crowd. She impatiently smacked her phone on her palm, continuing to glance around.
After few seconds, a car parked outside the temple and Sujata stepped out, looking around to find Sanskaar as she was assuming Sanskaar wanted to meet her. While closing the door, Sujata heads up and Swara's eyes catch a glance of her.
"Aunty." Sujata turns around, surprised to see Swara. "Swara. . ." Sujata emotionally smiled, touching Swara's head and caressing it with love. "How have you been? I'm sorry we let you go through all of that but we were helpless." Sujata continued, feeling guilty.
"I want to know the truth Aunty, I want to know how my mother died."
"Your. . . Your Father killed her." Sujata unwillingly replied, knowing it would be traumatic for Swara to hear this, not knowing Swara already knew.
"How?" She asked and Sujata looked at her, ready to repeat the past to Swara.
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"What is going on?" The Principal asked, staring at Sanskaar walk out with gloves and clogger from the boys toilet.
"Cleaning. . ." He gauged, swallowing his spit to control the vomiting sensation.
"We have a member of staff to do that! You're meant to be in your lesson! First Sahil, Sheesh and now you, what are you three up to?"
"Sir, we are just trying to help."
"I don't need your help. Get back to lesson now or else I'm calling your parents!" The Principal warned and Sanskaar looked on.
The genitor snatched the clogger out of Sanskaar's hand, forwarding his hands and Sanskaar sighed, taking the gloves off and giving it to him. "Next time I see you with my equipments, I will make sure the Principal rusticates you." He warned and walked away, leaving Sanskaar amused.
**
"This is the truth." Sujata uttered while sat on the bench with Swara, who was sobbing.
"I can't believe he would fall so low. I hate him." She sobbed and Sujata began to console her.
"Beta, I'm sorry. . ."
"No Aunty, don't apologise. . ." Swara trails off, wiping her tears while looking at Sujata. "Help me give justice to my mother, help me avenge my mother's death."
Sujata was shocked to hear Swara's words, "What?"
"Yes, I want to punish him. He separated me from my mother, I am going to separate him from what he loves the most." Swara informed and Sujata creased her forehead confusingly.
Swara nodded, seeing Sujata's confusion and began to inform her about her plan.
After hearing the plan, Sujata places her hand on Swara's hand. "This is risky."
"But it's worth it Aunty. Please, help."
Sujata sighed, shaking her head positively afterwards. "I'll talk to Bhaisa and let you know what he says."
Swara nods at her with a small smile while tears slide down her eyes. She had enough of her father and his tortures, now the matter had come to her mother, who he had killed and she wanted revenge under any circumstances, no matter what.
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It was night and Swara impatiently waited outside the gates of Veena Vets Home. She clenched her fist in anger and released an agitated sigh.
She crossed her arms across her chest, starting to remember her meeting Sujata in the temple, re-considering her words.
"Be careful and call me whenever you need me. I'm willing to help you."
'It's time for your destruction Mr Shekhar Gadodia, I won't let you get away with my mothers murder.' She says in her mind and her eyes fall on Sheesh and Sahil who were rushing there, followed by Sanskaar.
"S. . . Sorry we're late."
"I don't care!" She sighed after giving them a look. "I have called you here for one main reason." She uttered, confusing them. "This Vets Home is near my house, so if I don't call you in 10 minutes, then assume I'm not okay and come inside with the police. Understood? Also, keep your eyes out for the lights, I will flicker them if I'm in trouble."
"What do you mean?"
"I want replace your 100 things to sacrifice challenge with something else. . . I want you to help me take revenge."
"What?"
"Against who?" Sheesh asked and Swara blinked at him. "Shekhar Gadodia."
"Your father?" Swara looked at Sanskaar, clenching her fists. "Don't you dare call him my father, he isn't my father! And if you three want forgiveness, then you have to help me in this."
Sheesh licks his dry lips, thinking about it in his mind. 'If I do this then I won't face any humiliations.'
"I'm in." He instantly uttered afterwards, surprising Sahil and Sanskaar. "But I don't want to work with Sanskaar, neither be anywhere near him." He added and Swara gave him a look before nodding.
"Same." Sahil uttered and Swara nodded.
"I'm ready to help." Sanskaar says and she ignores him, looking at Sheesh and Sahil.
"Okay, follow me. . . And listen to the plan. I need a bodyguard, a cook and a PA."
"Are you hiring us or is this really part of the plan?"
"You need a valid entry inside the house and I want you to keep your eyes and ears open to any plan Shekhar will make and I don't trust him, he might kill me so I need protection."
"He will, kill you?" Sheesh shockingly asked and Swara shrugged. "I don't trust him. But that's the plan that you guys need to know, the rest is up to me. So keep an eye out and time me, if you don't get a message back, then you should know what you need to do. From tomorrow you can start the duty, so decide who wants to be what."
They nod at her and she walked away, heading inside her house while the three keep their eyes out for a signal.
Swara inhales a deep breath, holding onto her bag while heading towards the door.
Sheesh and Sahil ignore Sanskaar, chattering amongst themselves. "I'll be the bodyguard, all you have to do is guard her."
"Hmm, so something happens to her and your name comes, what if you actually need to fight?" Sahil retorts and Sheesh starts thinking.
"True, Sanskaar can be her bodyguard then. Besides he does sports and has a healthy body."
"Hmmm." Sahil agrees, "Plus she'll torture him the most cause then he'll be close to her."
Sheesh then looked at Sahil. "I'm the cook."
"What, no, you don't even know how to cook. I'm the cook."
"No, I am. I said it first."
"You wanted to be the bodyguard."
"I don't care, now I'm the cook."
"Shut up! I'm the cook."
"No no no! I'm the cook."
"Guys just. . ."
"You shut up!" Both shout at Sanskaar together.
"You have no rights to interfere." Sahil warned and Sanskaar closed his mouth.
"You're the bodyguard and we don't care. Cause I'm the cook and Sahil's the PA."
"No, I'm the cook."
"Stop being selfish Sahil. I'm the cook."
"You're being selfish, thinking about how it'll benefit you. You don't even know how to cook and guess what, I do."
"Hah! You and know cooking? Look Sahil, making tea and toast is everyone's right hand job. Even a blind person can do that."
Sanskaar palmed his forehead, glancing at the window of the house, looking out for a signal while Sahil and Sheesh continue arguing.
*
"Why are you so late?" Shekhar asked, staring at Swara who blinks at him.
"None of your business." She answers him back, shocking him.
"What did you say?"
"You heard me right, I said it's none of your business. You have no rights to question me."
Shekhar angrily clenched his fist. "Don't you dare argue with me!"
"Why shouldn't I? Hmm?"
Shekhar was shocked yet angry to see her answering him back, not being able to tolerate it.
"What's boosted your audacity to question me?"
She scoffed. "Oh wait, I didn't tell you. . . Or did I?"
Shekhar was confused and she stared at him with glassy eyes. "Why did you kill my mother?"
"Urgh! Enough with the same question! How many times does that small brain of yours has to hear this, I DID NOT. . ."
"YOU DID!" Swara roared back, angrily clenching her fists while glaring at Shekhar, who was shocked to hear that tone. "You're a murderer! YOU KILLED MY MOTHER! And I'm sorry Mr Shekhar Gadodia but this time I'm not going to keep quiet!"
Nayonika swallowed her spit after seeing Swara's fierce side while Shekhar looked on.
"Don't you dare talk to me like that!"
"Why shouldn't I? You don't deserve my good side either! You're a beast, a demon in the form of a human! You're a disgrace!" Shekhar angrily charged at Swara, slapping her across the face while Sameer, who was stood at a distance walks there.
"How dare you. . ." Before Sameer could complete, Shekhar swings his hand and slaps him across the face too, making Nayonika gasp.
"ENOUGH!" Shekhar angrily roared, having enough to hear the two insulting him.
"How dare you slap me?" Swara asked, raising her head while looking at him. "You. . ." Before he could raise his hand again, she holds it and pushes it away, shocking him and Nayonika.
"Who the hell do you think you are? How dare you slap me! Hmm? And please, for gods-sake don't answer me back saying you're my father because YOU'RE NOT! I'd rather stay fatherless than having a father like you! Who always treated me like shit, and merely used me for his own benefit." She lashes out, staring at him with watery eyes. "I had enough of you treating me like a puppet. I'm a human too but you treat me like I'm never here. I would've let all this go Shekhar Gadodia, but you killed my mother and now, I won't spare you!" Her anger spoke from its peak and he glared at her.
"Get out from my house!" He angrily shouts and holds her arm, squeezing it while pulling her towards the exit.
"Leave her!" Sameer shouted, trying to free Swara from his grip but Swara held his hand, stopping herself.
"Your house?" She questioned and he stopped too, staring at her. "It's my house now!" She uttered, pulling his hand away from her arm, shocking everyone.
"What?"
"Yes, this house is mine! And to be fair, I'm the rightful owner, because my Daada Ji left this whole property under my name, so why should I let you have it?"
"What are you saying?"
Swara scoffed at Shekhar with teary eyes and opens her bag, pulling out some papers.
"I'm the owner of this property and house now. You're off the list Shekhar Gadodia. So how dare you try to kick me out of MY house?" She questioned and threw the papers on his face.
He closed his eyes as the papers slid down.
"These are the papers that you and your precious wife signed this morning. Handing me all your shares in the property, making me the sole owner." She revealed and Shekhar's eyes widened along with Nayonika's.
"What nonsense!" Shekhar retorted and bent down, picking the papers up.
"Get out of my house!"
Shekhar scanned the papers and dropped his mouth while reading. Nayonika makes her way towards Shekhar and takes the papers, reading them too.
"I already submitted them to the court and the court granted me this will. So there's no point in tearing it apart cause my lawyer has one copy and so does the court."
"How. . ." Before Shekhar could speak, Swara interrupted.
"Shekhar Gadodia, if you think I'll let you go easily, then you're wrong. I'll make you pay for every ounce of pain you gave my mother. Every ounce! You hurt me so much that now, you will see what happens when someone steps over the line. I'll show you how it works! And you, I pity you so I'll let you stay in my house for the night. You can leave in the morning!" She states and storms off, leaving Shekhar and Nayonika shocked while Sameer smirked.
"Your bad times have began." He uttered, walking away and Shekhar stumbles back, touching his chest.
"Shekhar." Nayonika worriedly holds his shoulder.
While entering her room, Swara sends a message to Sahil, telling them they can go and be back in the morning.
Soon her phone started buzzing and she answered it. "Yes Aunty?"
"Bhaisa and Ji agreed to help you avenge Shekhar Gadodia." Swara's lips curl a smirk after hearing the response. "Thank you so much Aunty."
"I'm always with you."
"Thank you. . ." She thanked again and disconnected the call, determinedly staring into space.
To Be Continued. . .
Up Next - Kavita back. . . Swara's tortures begin and Shekhar to have a small heart attack. . .
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