If she lived in Hell... Then he in Heaven.
1964 Words
In the evening...
Inaya came out of the wash room wearing a red coloured gown as said by her aunt. No doubt she looked awesome and beautiful but something was certainly missing.... Her happiness.
She did not seem to be happy though. Marriage is every girl's dream where she wants to live her life with freedom along with her husband. Any other girl would have been happy but for Inaya it was no less than any hell and nothing new but painful punishment. She has no point for being happy, whom is she marrying after all.... A man who is certainly like her father... an aged man with two sons who are of the same age as hers or even more!
" Inaya!! Inaya ".... Vrushika came inside looking for her. " Wowwww none can deny the fact that you are beautiful! Mr. Gopal is verryyy lucky to have you ".... She kind of hugged her from behind while tracing her finger on her cheek.
" They are waiting outside come fast ".... She chipped leaving the room. "And yeah, I expect you to behave in a good manner. He is going to be your husband"... She warned peeping inside of the half closed door.
While poor Inaya closed her eyes suppressing her tears. If she is given a wish then she would wish for a painful death rather than living a life like this. She wore the bracelet and combed her hair.
She stood upright pulling and stretching her gown a little more from the front since it was up and down styled. Her inner thighs could be seen. Any which ways, Inaya breathed deeply as she scooted out towards the kitchen that was nearer than the hall where her future husband was sitting.
This is f*****g frustrating!!!!
She poured the tea in the cups and put them in the tray. " What the hell are you doing Inaya. Come fast, your in-laws are waiting for you. Let me see you".... She checked her from bottom to top. " Perfect. ".... She chipped while pulling her gown from the sleeves a little in the south to expose her shoulder before taking her out. All this while all Inaya did was cry from within. She did not like to dress like a slut, nor did she ever desire to marry at this point of time when her career should be her first priority than marrying a pale fat pig with a nose like a beak of woodpecker.
" Here is your future wife Mr. Gopal"... She enthralled their attention, and they all looked up only to witness a beautiful girl approaching them.
Mr. Gopal was accompanied by his mother and two elder sons who are of same age as Inaya. They kept on checking her out like hungry wolves.
The younger of the two brothers spoke in his brother's ear. " Bro she's too hot I doubt if I can accept her as my mother! ".... The elder one nodded in yes gulping hard. He eyed on her long slender legs bending down so that to see something more but alas, Inaya has crossed her legs looking down on the floor.
While Mr. Gopal... Shame on him. He was staring at her upper body precisely her shoulders and cleavage that was visible to his lusty eyes. He shamelessly stared at her chest and other private parts making her uncomfortable.
Sensing the steamy situation Vrushika smirked gingerly. " Inaya, why are you standing here. Go serve them tea dear "... She ordered with a forced smile her.
She obeyed what she was told. Firstly she served the cup of tea to the old lady followed by Mr. Gopal who deliberately held her hand leaving his nail marks on her wrist thus making her hand bleed.
She flinched her hand back closing her eyes in order to seize the tears. She slowly approached his sons who does the same thing with her. " Dear Inaya come and sit here ".... Vrushika tapped the seat next to her on sofa smiling towards them.
Inaya sobbed in audibly while she hesitantly sat next to her rubbing the blisters that have now appeared due those f*****g jerks who pinched her wrist. " So Inaya do you know any domestic activity ".... The old lady and his mother asked.
" Ohh domestic activities! Don't ask about them, my niece is expert in it. She can do everything. ".... Vrushika answered on her behalf while Inaya silently bobbed her head.
" That's good to hear. Well I want to announce that we will not allow your niece to work after marriage. We want a house wife who can take care of my son and grandsons ".... The old lady announced making Inaya cry more from within.
" Ohhh don't worry about, please. My niece has no plans as such. She wants to be a perfect housewife and mother ".... She laughed as she concluded keeping her hand on Inaya's shoulder.
" We want the same, isn't it bro! "... The elder one said. " She is papa's wife in the night and ours in the day! ".... He added further making the younger one wink over his words that was audible only to the two of them.
Looks like they are purchasing a slut for fulfilling their s****l appetite!!!!
" Inaya, now you can go back to your room"... Vrushika eyed her, Inaya sighed in relief. For the first time in the day, she was grateful to her bitchy aunt. She saved her from getting eye raped!
Seeing her go Mr. Gopal and his sons hissed in irritation. They wished if she could have waited for long. Also, they wished if she could sit in between them!!!
" Why so hurry Mr. Gopal. Now that you have seen my niece shall we talk about the deal ".... Smiling greedily she folded her hands against her chest.
" We are eagerly waiting to hear from you "... The man replied. " I have told you my rate Mrs. Mangal, fifty lakhs "
" Come on Mr. Gopal you have seen my niece she is no less than any fairy. I want more. ".... She said. " I will not take a penny less than ninety Lakhs. And that is final. If you agree then she is yours or if not then there are better choices I reckon".... She announced playing with her cup of tea.
The old lady widened her eyes hearing the amount. " It's too much "... She remarked. " I agree. I want to get married to her soon ".... Interrupting his mother, Gopal cut her sentence and shared his decision with the people.
His sons high fived each other imagining their future nights with their going to be mother c*m bed mate as their father passed the suit case of money towards Vrushika.
Here Inaya was going to be murdered mentally and physically by her b***h aunt's greed whereas on the other hand the one with whom her fate was destined was enjoying his life somewhere in the notorious place of the world.
~~~~~
London,
Late night...
" I have told you don't give him the freedom that would spoil him. "..... Nisha, the mother complained her husband Vihaan about their son.
" I did not give him any! You know it was you who never paid attention toward him as a mother"... While he screamed retorting in anger.
"It was you who spoiled him Vihaan! You were too much into your life you did not pay any attention to him. He looks up at you as an inspiration"... She mocked him when he was indirectly pointing at her weaning.
Vihaan shook his head in negative. "Ohh just shut up Nisha can't you see I am already so depressed. Just don't add more to it, wait I'm calling him ".... He hit his head and dialled his son's number.
~~~~~
Black t**s Strippers Club,
London,
The street along with the bar echoed with the pop loud buzzing music in the most notorious street of London,
Soho Red Light District. Soho lies on the west side of central London in an area popularly known as The West End. The red light area where a person would think thousands of time before entering.
A guy along with his three best friends the spoilt brats to be precise, was sitting in the extreme corner of the bar showering money on the girl who were dancing in front of them in nothing but their bras and lacy panties.
He stood up caging one of the bait's waist and danced along whilst taking full advantage of the situation and her exposed body. " What the f**k mahnnnnn ".... He remarked petulantly as his cellphone rang.
He let go of her waist and removed his iPhone from the pocket that was showing.... DAD.
Guy - hello.
Dad- hello
G- (grunting) What is your problem dad have you taken an oath to not let me live my life properly!
D- (roaring) Just shut up. Have you seen the time. Do you know how people would react on knowing that my... The great business man Vihaan Diwan's son is visiting the red light area every night and f***s himself there!
G- ( irritating) Ohh just cut the crap Mr. Diwan. I'm grown up now. I can do as I wish you don't have to teach me.
D- (annoyed) Shut up and come back now.
G- (shouting) Just f**k off dad, you called me back from Dubai and now you're not letting me stay here in London peacefully. Please take some energy pills and enjoy your night with your wife she must be craving for your length.
Since the phone was on speaker his mother could hear her son's nonsense and his friend's laughs as well. Before she or her husband could say anything their son exclaimed.
G- (dangerously) Just because that stupid professor had complained about me you cancelled my visa and called me back to London, right. Now I will do each and every possible thing to insult you in your high class society Mr. Diwan.
D- Shut up and come home now Riyaan.
Yes, he was none other than Riyaan, handsome yet horrible guy.
R- I'm not returning back now. Do whatever you want.
D- Riyaan... Riyaa-----
With this Riyaan disconnected the call cutting his father's words and pulled the bait in his lap kissing her cleavage. It's going to be a long night though.
" What happened Riyaan!"... Jai, his best friend asked him.
Riyaan craned his neck up from her chest and replied. " Nothing just my dad. My mother must have provoked him I'm sure! "... He seemed confident, unfortunately he was right.
" Ohh why can't our parents leave us alone ".... Arjun, his other friend exclaimed sipping his vodka.
" I don't know mahn. It would have been better if we were an orphan ".... Saad, the scum bag of the gang chipped scratching his nape.
" Ugh, why can't you just shut the f**k up. Let them go to hell and let us all enjoy our nights ".... Riyaan announced Loudly while getting up, he was pissed of with the conversation focusing on their parents and their imposition on them.
" Why not buddy. Have a bed breaking night ".... They all remarked in unison taking along with them their girls.
If her life was hell, then he was living in heaven.
If she was helpless, then he cared nothing to help none.
If she needed someone as a knight, then he was in no mood to be somebody's companion.
Situation and the passion to their respective life was same but something they missed, love.
To be continued.....
- Writer
