Chapter-1
MEET HER IN A DISASTER
MANIK POV
I am too tensed a lot of meetings, descissions about shares, profit because my company is going in loss. So all the share patners are asking for their shares. oh god and on top of this I am also worried about my mother who has lost her husband a few months back. I have never seen her worried like that
before even when my real father died when I was just six and more. May be she likes him a lot which I never the less care about. Thinking about it would not bring the sun a hour late tomorrow. Worthless memories and it is not the time to let this process in my mind now now. I drive my car back from my
automobile company late at night. I stretch out my arm to reach the coke. Coke is one hand and staring at the other. I speed up the car as there is no traffic. At a far distance I could see someone walking on the sides of the road. When I drive close by I could now say it is a girl and she wears buffin top and jean. It is
almost 11 at the night and I wonder what work this girl would have at this hour of the day. As seconds passed by and it is just 50 meters between me and her she throwed up herself to the middle of the road ‘bloody hell’ I scream and press the horn with both my hands and tried to slow down the car but it is of no
use the car has dashed her and she is on the road lying with a liquer bottle in her hand . I get out of the car and tried to pull her up but instead I notice the blood from her wrist and her ribs. ‘what the heck’ what will I do now. I dont want my name to be delicasted in TV that the 'Mister Mist' company owner had killed an insant girl due to speed driving and I dont want her to be dead either. I try to wake her up.’hey are you ok’ ‘ma’am’ ‘excuse me’. Oh god is she dead or is she alive I turn around to see if any one is noticing me and lift her as soon as possible and put her in the car. I get in the car and notice that a guy comes running shouting ‘mehekkkk’. I guess it is the girls name who lies in my car. I drive the car not waiting for the guy to reach me. I repeat her name like a code number which I should not forget and ensure that she is still breathing.
I phone my doctor and once he picks up he says hi and I thought to call you anyays. I tell that its an emergency and inform him to come to my home as quickly as possible. ‘ are you fine Manik’ he asks . ‘No Amar’ . ‘what happened’ he asks . ‘I met with an accident’ I say. ‘ok drive home carefully and I would bring the medicine accordingly’ he says and ends the call. Within 5 minutes we have reached the home and I rush out of the car and lift her with one of my free arm which is not holding the car door. I am surprised to see that Mehek manages to walk upstairs to my room although it is 60% me who drags her but it becomes
difficult in the stairs. Mehek muffers something in my ears. ‘Tarun I am sorry’ ‘Tarun’ ‘stay’ this was all I could hear from her. I just say ‘ok’ even though I dont understand anything. I make her lye in my bed and went to fetch some water and said all the servents to take this night off even after they have seen me taking a half dead girl inside my room. Within that time the Amar has arrived ‘you are not hurt’ he asks me with a question mark in his face. ‘me no ahhhh she is upstairs’ I say. ‘she’ Amar replies . When he sees her he says ‘oohh you made an accident but you said me you met an accident’. I’ll explain you things later I says .
Amar is not too old man to exagurate the problem rather he is the only person who I could trust at this point of time. He checks her pulse and I say him how axcatly I hit her and I say him that she is drunk. Amar examines her wound and apply antiseptics first and he laughf at me. ‘what’ I say. ‘You must have
forgot that you are on earth by getting stuck in the beauty web of hers’. ‘Oooohhh Amar’ stop yaar. she looks beautiful even though she is covered with blood . ‘ what’s her name do you know” he asks me . ‘Mehek’ I say and walk out of the room as I could not bear the smell of antiseptic which I am not used
to. After few minutes Mehek screams ‘bloody fucker get off me’ and I have reached there and she looks at me . ‘hey I am Malik and it was yourself who throughed up on the road and unfortunately I dashed you and my intension was not to hurt you and all these happened’ I say trying to put all the blame on her
side but she shows me no sign of anger which I didn't expected rather she says ‘ohhh’.
