RAJVEER Fear seeped into me the moment I saw fresh blood on my fingers. I saw Diya's unconscious face and that fear increased much more. "Diya... Diya," I tapped her cheeks, but she didn't respond. I got up and somehow picked Diya in my arms. Due to her heavy weight, I stumbled and struggled to balance, but I wasn't in any mood to crib over that, there was no time left for that. I somehow managed to take her to my jeep and made her sit there. I tied her seatbelt and hurried towards the driver's seat. I turned on the ignition and drove towards the hospital. I took her to the best hospital in Kolkata and admitted her to the emergency ward. I didn't want a slight chance of losing her. If she is in one per cent danger, I would do the best of my capability to save her. As the doctors and nurses took her in, I waited for any response from them in the corridor. My hands were stained in blood and that's what made me fear more and more. Ranveer has brought danger to her life, I won't be
RAJVEERI was furious at her brother. Furious enough to grab him by his collar and throw him out of the hospital."Don't say a word against Diya," I gritted."Why are you affected by it so much? If I am not affected when she is my sister," he replied, looking straight into my eyes."She has got a really nice brother," I chuckled as I left his collar and gave him a disgusting look.He was glaring at me, unable to figure out my words and actions. "Your sister," I pointed my finger towards him, "is hospitalized due to a serious injury on her head," I pointed towards Diya's room, "and what are you doing?" I made a revolted expression."What do you mean?" He glared."Look at yourself. You're a twenty-year-old, and what are you doing when you're in the hospital where your sister is admitted? Accusing her of doing something immoral. You're questioning her character? You're trying to form an illegitimate relationship between her and me? That too when she is sick and injured? She needs care a
RAJVEER"With Diya?" When I asked the question, I badly wanted him to say no. My mind wasn't ready for the answer but on the other hand, my heart wanted to hear and admit the answer and accept everything that anyone had to say about love."Yes. She is the girl," he responded, making my heart flutter while my subconscious worried."What? Diya? How?" I asked Ahmed."How can I know the answer?" His response surprised me."We know each other for a month only. How can I fall in love with her?" I asked him.How can someone fall in love in a mere month? Is that even possible? Or it's all just fiction?"A moment is enough to fall in love." He responded and I kept on staring at him."Love doesn't happen so easily." My subconscious rejected all the advances that Ahmed had to make."Have you ever fall in love?" Ahmed asked to me.Hitting right at the most painful wound. A question I don't know why I wasn't ready for."No!" I answered as I looked towards the floor.This is the bitter truth of m
RAJVEERThe moment we heard Ranveer's voice, Diya's grip on my hand became tighter. I looked at her, and the only thing I could see in her eyes and expressions were fear. This angered me more. How dare Ranveer come here?I turned around and walked towards him. I stood in front of him and glared at him."Wow! You're shooting glares. Wow!" He chuckled, making me roll my eyes."Why the hell are you here?" I growled."Nothing much. You can see the bandages on my bruises," he replied while pointing towards his bruised face and hands. "So?" I was uninterested."So, I was here for my treatment. And then, I saw you enter this room, so why not greet you. After all, you're my brother," he spoke while laying focus on the word brother and looking at Diya.For that moment, I wanted to rip off his eyes, just for looking at the girl with wrong intentions. But the guards I have put on around me restricted me to do that, and I didn't want to procure additional stress for the girl who is healing."I t
RAJVEER"Come, I will drop you home and explain your parents everything," I told Diya and then noticed her expressions.Although she nodded, but she seemed lost somewhere like she was scared of her family's reaction maybe. Well, if that's the reason, I will make sure that her family doesn't go overboard and she is safe."Don't worry. I am here, with you," I told her as I held her hand and she smiled mildly.Maybe all she needs is assurance, that someone is with her, every moment, taking a stand for her and caring for her. Maybe, that's all she expects in her life, someone just like that.I then took her to the parking of the hospital, to my jeep and got the door for her. She quietly got in and I sat on the driver's seat."I am not feeling right," she spoke and I looked at her."Should we go to the doctor? How are you feeling? Is everything okay? Come, let's go back," I recited. "No, no! Nothing like that," she replied."Then?" I asked."It's just. I am scared," she spoke in a low ton
DIYABhaiya's words shocked me. What does he mean by saying Raj isn't a good man? He is the best man I have ever met in my life. The one month we spent together, the way he takes care of me, and the way he was restless just because I was kidnapped and in a hospital, all of this can't be a lie."Why are you saying this?" I asked him.I could sense my voice choking and I was somehow unprepared for bhaiya's answer."Because he is a mafia," he responded."So?" I asked him.What happened if he is a mafia? That means he is bad? There are many people who portray themselves as saints, but in the end, they are the worst people."He does illegal things, he kills people," bhaiya announced in a shocked tone.His expressions felt like a shock to me, as he wasn't expecting such kind of replies from me."Bhaiya, you work under his network. So you're doing illegal things as well and I can swear on God, he has never killed anyone," I responded.One thing that I can blindly trust in Raj, he has never k
The Next DayRAJVEERI was waiting for Diya to arrive home as it was almost 2:30 pm. To be honest, I was worried for her, because of the kind of family she lives in, it's not possible to for her to receive proper care for her recovery. And the way her mother reacted yesterday, I don't even think they would care for her. Why do pure souls like Diya get such a wicked family?As I moved to and fro around my room, one of the servants knocked on the door. I immediately went on and opened the door."Yes?" I asked him."Diya madam is here," the servant informed me."Okay," I sighed.The servant turned around to go, but then I remembered something."Hari," I called him."Yes sir?" He responded as he turned back."Do one thing. Cut two plates of fruits and bring them to Ved's room," I ordered him."Okay," he nodded and walked away.I took a deep breath before getting out of the room and walked towards Ved's room. As I entered his room, I was pleased to witness the scene happening there. Ved h
SIYA "Like, I have seen so many movies and read so many books, and whatever I felt, resonates with one feeling that I had in my heart. That's love. I love you, Raj," I confessed. I did not believe in keeping my feelings hidden or wait for the perfect time to say things because what I believe is that hidden feelings can trouble you a lot and there is no perfect time, and it may happen that if you wait for long, you end up losing that person for forever. And Raj is like someone who can light up every dark corner of my life. How can I ever lose him? How can I ever let him go? That's why I thought it to be the best thing when I confessed that. "What are you saying, Diya?" His response shocked me as I looked at him. I didn't expect that kind of response from him. He looked cold and stern who was glaring at me. "What am I saying? Raj, I am saying what I feel," I replied, taken aback by him. "That you love me?" He asked, in a tone, which felt like mocking the word love. "Yes," I nodde