Dark is just a shade, because of its existence, light has a particular fort in this world, without darkness, light also doesn’t have its subsistence. We judge someone by their actions but we ourselves don’t endeavor to understand Why they act like that…?Tara is on the same path, without having the whole information about Ryan, She declared him subconsciously guilty in a drug case. She listens and comprehends the facts in her mindset but What is the accurate truth, she didn’t make an effort to find out…!She was eventful in work for the concert, Jim directed her on the call from time to time, in order that she doesn’t feel hectic towards the work and all had done appropriately and perfectly.“Jim Sir,… I already checked that…everything is ready..”, Tara informed Jim, she was aware of How much Jim worried, as this was the first time he couldn't be present at the concert.A smile emerged on Jim's lips, “I know… I trust you, Tara…you will handle it..”, he shows his faith in her.“Jim Sir
Rage…!His blue orbs squinted as a conflagration of indignation burned furiously, temples throbbed, and his face turned red as intense anger and bitterness rushed in his veins. He was sitting on a chair in slight bend postures in a cell, fisting his knuckles firmly as the lode became visible.There was tightness in his expression, he tried to control himself but ….whenever Her face…. Her widen black doe eyes staring at him with conquering…! Her luscious lips elevated in a grin of prevailing…! Flashed in his vision, again and again, he fisted his knuckles, it became impossible for him.“You make a huge mistake, Babita!... Even after my warning…. You dare to defy me…”, he purred croakily.Ryan was angry… beyond angry…! Tara not just made him arrest but he again affront him in front of his million fans… How could he tolerate it…?.. Police took him from his concert with a shackle tie to his wrist. His fans who gone crazy just to hear his voice… Now… some of them do not beliving this occ
At Hostel RoomHer black doe filled with grief, luscious lips open to breathe, her beautiful face plastered with guilt…. Yes…!...Guilt. She was suffering from contrition, as she doesn’t attempt to understand the whole thing, only acts as per her view. She disliked Ryan….! No doubt on it…! Because of his cold, rough, and aggressive behavior toward her… even not only that…. he tried to harass her, then… What she had to do…?... His filthy demeanor shoved her mind to declare him a criminal…!But...Now…Recognizing, What is actually true…! She feels vile.Ryan is not involved in a drug racket, He only trying to save his best friend, Finn. Jim explained the whole scenario, Why did Ryan meet with the Drug dealer…?.. As the main head of the drug racket started blackmailing Finn. Once, for playing wagering on the horse’s race, Finn has taken help from an unknown man, whom he met at the stadium. At that time, Finn was disturbed, as Ryan and Jim, both denied providing more money to him. Both are
A week is passed, aggravations create mayhem in her, and the trepidation and hesitation that had earlier are now fully disappeared. Her mind and heart only thought about, How she could apologize to Ryan….?.. For a week, she didn’t get a chance to talk to him. Whenever she was about to take his Irish coffee towards his room… only then, Cherry appear and grab the tray from her, “Ryan, has told me to bring his coffee… even today…”, Cherry only uttered this and budge.And about other official work, whenever Tara amble toward his room or in his practice room, She just stands at the door, as Ryan orders someone else to bring the document or for any other official work inside and didn’t even glance at her.Ryan does not plainly order to prohibit Tara near him, but every day at whatever time, if there were any opportunities in which she can converse with him, Ryan swiftly orders someone else to complete that task. It’s all like, he intentionally aims to avoid her…! …Why….?... Only Ryan know
“Is your mother was prostitute…!...”.The words echoed in his mind, piercing his soul excruciatingly made his oceanic orbs red in drenched. He closed his eyes squintingly, wrinkles forming on his temples and jaw clenched. Pain…! Soreness…! Annoyance…! Wretchedness…! All this covers him simultaneously.Grabbing the alcohol urn swiftly, he gulped down at once, “AHH..!!!!..”, he gasped. His iris appeared redder than before, and more sodden, containing the ruggedness of his early day's memories when he was just a Ryan…! Yes…! Ryan, an eleven years old innocent boy, living contentedly in the shade of his mother’s love and care. This little naive kid was unacquainted with the merciless reality of this so-called human society, which will soon devour his jovial beautiful world…!“Mama…!...”, a huff containing the tenderness escaped from his lips, a blob glint from his oceanic orbs.“Is it true?... That your mother was involved in prostitution…!...”“Is your mother was prostitute…!...”. Again
A flummox with an extreme abhorrence covers her black doe eyes, which create a moistness in them. Gnashing her teeth, she glared at his face which slightly tilts due to her solid smack on his cheek. For a moment the sound of the slap ricochet in a room and then only silence speak between both.His angular eyebrows puckered on his empty façade in a bewildered, “She slaps me…!!!!...”, His ego hissed in a wrathful tone.After a pause, Tara gasped with drenched eyes, “I know…”, she uttered taking a gap to wheeze, “I have… made a huge… blunder...”, a regret emerged on her face, “And… just my…Sorry… doesn’t fix anything…but…”, she sobs and pulled her lips inside the mouth to control her howls, “What was that… You did to me…!!!...”, with tenderness in a tone, she screams, “You tried to exploit me … And that too…because just once…I criticize your singing by mistake!!!.... I didn’t say it intentionally, Ryan…”.Suddenly a calmness emerged on Ryan's face, he turns his face and glanced at her wi
On a chilling night, in the middle of the road, many cars passed in front of her. She was standing embracing herself at the edge of the road with her bag, eyes drenched and lips turning blue, and this wintry atmosphere, make her state nastiest.Howling she thought, “Why all this is happening to me…?...”, teeth chattering as with the darkness of the night, the surroundings covered with the coldness, that her bones tremor.Tara reached her hostel room at the midnight, and frequently entered the lavatory, after doing the job, she set under the shower. The hot water pouring from her body and tears flowing from her closed eyes mix. She was still horrified by the earlier incident and Ryan’s warning echoed in her ears, “You will come to me… with your wish, Babita…”.“No…”, She screams, her eyes unbolt and broaden in fear, “No… I will not…”, anxiety covered her face.Closing the knob, she dries herself and steps out of the restroom. She dresses in night pyjamas and a loose t-shirt, as she s
Holding a mug of his favorite Irish coffee, he set his oceanic orbs on her. With a smirk, he was standing on the upper aisle, his one arm resting on the side pillar while the other was active in serving him a coffee. His staring at her was so intense that it created a disturbance in her, shuddered access in her carcass, accelerating the heartbeats. She was dusting the furniture of the main hall, without giving a signal glanced at him, but was aware of his presence and… How his oceanic orbs watched her every move like a hawk observing his target…!During the dusting, she adjusts her dress, again and again, afraid due to her motion, maybe her uniform slide and it reveals her skin …!Tara was wearing a black dress with a white hem, a thigh-high skirt, and a white half apron tied on her waist. As the skirt is short, she feels uncomfortable. To overcome this she gets into black legging. But... she doesn't know, her elegant black doe eyes and luscious pink lips were enough to enchant him.