Aisha pov:
Its 5.00 am in the morning, I am getting dressed as my taxi is already waiting for me downstairs, Nooo..! I am not leaving India, I know Yesterday Vivan suggested me to return back to new York, I know I should taken his suggestion into consideration but I have already risked many thing to come here in India and now after learning something new about my parents identity I could not simply go back to New York without having answers to all my questions, anyways so today I am heading towards a village name “HALDU KHATA” I saw this name when I was busy checking my parents case file, I saw that it was written as my mother birth place, I wasn’t sure if that information was true or not but I need to find more about it, I again took help from Google to know more about this village and to my surprise i cannot believe what I read, as per the latest information on Googl
Third person POV:“Aisha you mother Amrita sanam was born and bought up in here ‘HALDU KHATA’ village along with her two siblings her two elder brother Sundar sanam and Mahesh sanam, the lady who you met earlier was your maternal grandmother she is Kalki sanam and your deceased grandfather Somnath Sanam was working as a lower class labor in rice field in our village under ‘Savkar Mahesh’ (Landlord Mahesh), not just he but even you grandmother along with you mother and her both brothers, basically your whole maternal family was lower class labor workers, your mother she was always a very bright lady from her childhood, you see from childhood we as children here in this village are thought that survival is our first priority and education was a curse to us , however your mother was used to oppose this believe of villagers, she always thought of bringing chang
Third person POV:“Because of them…” bhanumati said looking at her two children’s both girls “Amma.. (mother)” one of those girls said staring from bhanumati to Aisha, Aisha was complete stranger to them and even her clothing’s, “Didi hai baccho aajo (translation: She Is your sister kids, come in)” bhanumati said in assuring tone to her two kids “inse milo , ye tumhari Aisha didi hai, ye pardes raheti hai, inhe Namaste karo! (Translation: Meet her she Is your Aisha sister, she stays in foreign country, now common greet her” bhanumati told her both girls in motherly voice, hearing their mother words both the girls joined their hands and said ‘Namaste!” in unison, when suddenly something struck to bhanumati and she got panic “Oh my god Aisha, you shouldn’t be here at this hour!” bhanumati said
Ravan POV:I knew Aisha will try to run away from me and so I had already arranged four of my men’s to have continues watch on her every single move, today I did not expected that she will depart so early in the morning, when her hotel manager tried to stop her she ignored his words and walked out without informing him where she was heading, unfortunately even men’s were not aware of her disappearance, when she left in her cab her hotel manager woke up all my men’s and informed them about her, as soon as they heard that Aisha had left they all feared for their life and straight away went to follow her, but they were not sure where she was heading it was then one of my men’s immediately called and informed me about their careless behavior and incompetency to find Aisha, which instantly build up fury in my whole body, as soon as I heard she was gone something start
Aisha POV:“Aaaa…… cchhuuuu..” “Aaaaahh… Chuuuuuuuu”“Aaaaahhhhhh……… Chuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu” “O.. O sweet Mary Jesus …… OH LORD…” I sneezed hard making all plasma fluid to flow down my nose and stared wiping it with several tissues, Yes! I caught a cold and that to because of that monster Ravan, he pushed me of that bridge that to into a fucking cold water river, he seriously has some issues I mean to wipe hand mark’s of those bastards who tried to molest me Ravan made me jump Into a river, he could have simple asked to take a bath, Right? but Nooo... he want to try something new like jumping of a Fucking bridge in middle of Fucking night into a Fucking freezing flowing river ALSO…. he didn’t stopped at that furthe
Ravan POV:I followed Aisha to her hotel room and saw that someone had brooked inside her room as it was totally messed up, every single thing of her was searched from her clothes to her room furniture, I knew someone was trying to look for something important, but that the question was what can it be? What can be so important that Aisha is having with her? Also if someone tried to search her room, that means they can even reach her? Her life is in danger! But again why someone else then me would try to hurt her or rob her? Are even other trying to take revenge on her for her parents doing? I was lost with my own thoughts when she walked ahead and started scanning her every belonging’s one by one until she again cursed loudly and said “My Backpack?” she screamed in pure shock “What?” I questioned her “My Backpack Ravan, My Backpack American tourister
Third person POV:After Aisha lost her hope on finding her backpack she decided to head back when vivan offered her a lift which she hesitantly accepted, Aisha felt like she was back to square one also her motive to find her parents murderer was now going to be at standstill because she lost her one and only clued that was her parents metal box which contained their pendrive, two hours later when Aisha reached her hotel she went straight to her bed without even bothering to change her clothing, even she decided to skip her dinner as she by now her appetite was entirely lost also she did not troubled herself to answer any call’s from her grandparents whom she loved but was too baffled to talk to them, she even ignored Michael calls when he tried to reach her, finally when she realized that they were calling her nonstop she decided to switch off her phone and once done she pulled co
Third person POV:Michael and Aisha sat down on bed in Indian style facing each other with beer cans in between them, Rules for ‘Beer Stripping game’ were very simple, both of them will start drinking one can each and whoever finishes first win’s and loser will then have to strip one of his clothing from body, the game will continue until anyone of them is left entirely naked, for starter they both did little stretching of their arms and mouth “Will start at count of three” Michael said “Okay” Aisha replied with determination “One.. two… three” Michael said and they both immediately picked up their individual can and started gulping it
Third person POV:As informed by Ravan Dr. Roma injected Aisha with a heavy dose of anesthesia after which she cleaned her whole body with lukewarm water and rinsed off all her virgin blood, beer stain and Ravan fluids which were still flowing from her swollen core, Dr. Roma pulled out a pair of loose sweatshirt and track pant from Aisha’s wardrobe and changed her unconscious self into it, after completing her job as instructed by Ravan she went out and acknowledge guddu who was patiently waiting for her confirmation, one it was confirmed from Dr. Roma that Aisha was decently dressed Guddu got inside her room and threw her unconscious body on his shoulder and took her out with him while Dr. Roma and his other men’s followed them, when they all reached hotel lobby they saw hotel manager Mr. Ramakant was there with his few subordinates, who all were horrified to see Ravan squa