[Harry Jordan]

                                                                                                                                                     (CHAPTER 7 CONTD)


Next day Hemant submitted an preliminary request for early retirement to the head office of Quadron. After that he went to meet Mr.Vardhaan's mansion and met him personally to announce his future.

"That is great news Hemant. You have my full support and assistance for everything"

"Thank you sir"

"So this alignment knot , will it be useful in construction equipments manufacture?"

"There are possibilities sir"

"If that is the case , then you can expect a call or visit from me for a future contract"

"It will be my honor Sir , Quadron has given me a lot"

"Its nothing compared to what I owe to you. But Hemant I need to ask. Are you sure about this?"

"Yes sir"

"Knowing that this might expose you to...you know...them" His conern raising an unspoken mystery revolving around him.

"I am well aware sir , but I cannot hide for the rest of my life now can I" Hemant replied in confidence.

"Never , I don't want you to. I am just letting you know , no matter what happens , I am there right behind you backing you up"

"Thnak you sir"

"Remember , even though you are not my blood. I still consider you a son"

"I know sir , and I am honored , and you will always be my godfather"

They embraced feeling the emotions of respect , love and admiration for each other. When Hemant arrived at his office and submitted his early retirement preliminary form , Priyanka was stunned reading it. 

"Are you seriously considering this?"

"I am"

"But Hemant , you've been part of this company for more than 10 years now. Why this change?"

"I have decided to engage in some business prospect , lets just say I am moving to a greener pasture"

"Oh , is it something in the same field"

"Not exactly , its the manufacturing sector , but in the future it can develop into something more"

"I am happy for you Hemant. I'll be hosting a farewell party for you when the time comes. For now enjoy some good time with us in these final days"

"Sure Priyanka"

Hemant instructed her to keep it under wraps as he doesn't want it to be out yet. Priyanka too agreed and said she will eventually reveal it until the time of his farewell day. For Hemant , sitting in that office today felt like an ending of an era , this has been his grind and this office had taught him important life lessons. But there was a thrill in him knowing that the grind was coming to end and he will be doing something where he can actually engage and enjoy his profession.

In the evening , he met up with Tamanna at her place and revealed his good news to her. She was ecstatic and Hemant ended up giving them a small treat at a nearby restaurant. An interesting incident happened where a customer and a waiter mistook them for a married couple and actually called Tamanna Mrs. Hemant felt awkward but Tamanna joked about it later on. Shraddha was thrilled by the experience too as later they went to a garden where Shraddha enjoyed her time. Tamanna liked the bonding she saw between Hemant and Shraddha , she noticed Hemant had really tranformed Shraddha's mind and she has grown comfortable around men now. And one of the reason could possibly be Hemant and his close companionship with her , Shraddha sees a friend in him , but for Tamanna , she was seeing a father figure that Shraddha never had. Hemant was filling that space for now with his friendship with her innocent soul. And Tamanna was thankful that she met Hemant which has indeed brought some positive light in her life.

After saying goodbye to Tamanna and Shraddha after getting them to their home, Hemant had returned to his own home in time and was busy cleaning the house as he was excited to see Sonarika's live interview on TV. Karan was kept in the dark as Hemant wanted to see his reaction of seeing his mother on TV. 

Near Worli , at THE MIRROR news studio. At the makeup room , Sonarika , Ragini , and other guests were getting ready. Sonarika today chose to wear a black sleeved saree with the saree having gold design textures. The blouse was a covering type from the front , which helped her look more civil and modest avoiding any sort of cleavage. Her hair was tied into a professional bun with a wonderful golden slide holding it making the hair tied up look good. But the back of the blouse only had two knots that held it together , but Sonarika didn't bother as she won't be showing any back. The entire interview will be done with her sitting in a chair and the camera facing her face. Sonarika shared her concerns and fears about doing an interview in a public forum like this to which Ragini motivated her to be strong and treat the interview as one of her presentations. Sonarika soon noticed Sanjana arriving for the interview and she has ditched the uniform and instead wore a saree as well , though herse was a red colored better designed on. To some extent Sonarika felt a bit jealous as her saree was way more beautiful. But soon she focused on herself and the interview.

Eventually it was time as Meghna arrived as she was the organizer for this special event and thus she gave some words of motivation for the ladies before leading them straight to the studio. Sonarika braved everything as she sat on her seat and so did the other ladies in their respective seats. 

Soon the show began and the interview started. Sonarika was introduced in the 12th minute of the segment. Even though she was nervous , she made a brave face and answered the questions with confidence. Hemant back in home pointed Karan to the TV and Karan was ecstatic seeing Sonarika in there.

"YAY Mumma is in TV!" Karan happily cheered as Hemant and Anjali watched the interview.

Sonarika answered the questions with grace and elegance as they soon evolved the interview into a table of discussion between the women. They all shared some interesting workspace experiences and discussed the role of women in society. Many argued on different terms , but it was all cordial. The show was a big success as Meghna is informed that they recieved more than expected TRP boost. By the time the interview was over , everyone was exhausted but in relief. Sanjana approached Sonarika for a job well done.

"Hey Sonarika"

"Hi Sanjana how are you"

"I am fine , its good to meet you , you did a wonderful job today"

"Thanks , but not as much as you , I felt empowered hearing your work experience. Compared to us , your profession is all kinds of dirty situations"

"It comes with the job Sonarika. This was wonderful , BTW , Anjali is doing well right?"

"Yeah she is fine , since that incident , she has been safe"

"Good to know , we still keep her under close watch don't worry"

"I won't , knowing that its you who is protecting her and many other helpless girls at night"

"Thanks for the kind words Sonarika , see you , good night"

"Good night Sanjana"

Sanjana soon left , Sonarika conversated with Ragini and Meghna about the aftermath of the interview. Meghna shared the happy news that the show was a success and heaved praises for Sonarika's wonderful presentation of her life. They were having a wonderful conversation until Sonarika noticed Vikram standing at the corner looking at her. Meghna looked at him and grinned after which she led Ragini away for some other talks which made Sonarika stand there in that area with Vikram alone. Sonarika was still pissed at him because of the last fight , they haven't talked since that day. But seeing him again after a while made Sonarika feel that similar butterflies in her stomach. Vikram came close to her and then lifted her hand and placed a piece of paper in her hand and left. Sonarika opened it and it only read two words.

FOLLOW ME

Sonarika calmly looked around. Since her obligation was done here, she walked out of the place. Upon reaching the lobby she saw Vikram getting in his vehicle while he gestured with his hands to Sonarika to get on her own vehicle. Sonarika drove and followed Vikram's vehicle as they both drove away from The Mirror news studio building. Sonarika was a little curious as Vikram wasn't leading her to their apartment in Galaxy Apartments. Vikram led her to the isolated parts of Antop Hill. Eventually they reached an abandoned spot where there was only trees for long distances. Vikram soon drove to the edge of the road stopping the vehicle at a top spot revealing the entire view of Mumbai city from this elevated and isolated region. 


Sonarika stopped her car alongside his and sat inside her car for a while. There were tears in her eyes as she wiped them off , and then proceeded to remove her mangalsutra from her neck and stored it in the vehicle's glove compartment. After taking some breaths , Sonarika got out of her car. She walked towards Vikram's larger vehicle as Vikram unlocked the front seat door. Sonarika calmly sat on the front seat in the vehicle as they both looked ahead seeing the view of the city. They didn't talk for a few seconds after which Sonarika spoke.

"For the first time in my life , I chose you instead of my husband. And there is not a single moment that it hurts me that I had to choose you. Aren't you happy? I have started to choose you over him."

Vikram didn't say anything as Sonarika continued.

"Isn't that what you wanted? For me to confess that you give me something that he can't. That in these few days I have felt more alive than I had ever in my life. That I did things I never did with my husband with you. I never went down on him , he never went down on me. For us the sex was very basic , but it was perfect for us. We both were satisfied enough. And then you came in my life , and me definition and experience of sex drastically changed"

Vikram had a small smile as Sonarika continued.

"Being with you , it was like I was finally cut loose. It was surreal , like I was being transported to a higher level of pure bliss. With you , I face no judgement , there is no responsibilities , no duties , just the bond of two people who are seeking something more than thrill and a connection from each other"

But then Vikram noticed the change in her face ,  as the glow in her face instantly subsided and tears started to flow.

"But now , I feel like there is a big distance between my husband and me. At times I try , I really try to form that same connection and bond I have with you towards him. But I fail , I fail everytime. And it hurts me deep inside that I am doing this to him. I love him Vicky , I really do. And now it feels like I am going to loose him!"

Sonarika cried as Vikram comforted her. He embraced her and then got her some tissues to wipe the tears off of her.

"Soni , I understand your situation. I shouldn't have said that I am sorry"

"You shouldn't have said that Vicky."

"I know , this whole week without talking to you , it was a nightmare for me. But it was also a time to really think about the reality. And I understood my mistake , I shouldn't have said that."

"How could you? How could you think like that in the first place? You know damn well how much my family means to me. Yes you are important too but whatever we have , its not going to be a forever thing"

"I know that Soni , but I was so lost in my thoughts , and my conversations with Meghna , somewhere those thoughts bare fruit. But deep down , I only thought about it just because I became selfish about you"

"MEGHNA?"

"Yeah , we had  a talk and I wanted to make sure she would be supportive of us. But eventually she started to talk how you were more happy with me and that she will entice you slowly to a divorce. She basically hyped our relationship and claimed that you and I are meant for each other"

"So Meghna is the one that suggested divorce to you"

"Yes , she stated she knows the best lawyers and that she can even get the full custody of Karan for you and that you can live a happy life with me with Karan being a part of us too. At first I liked the idea , but this whole week not talking to you and thinking about it. I realized how cruel Meghna was intending to do to Hemant"

"Goddammit Meghna!"

"Exactly , I still don't understand why would she be so heartless against Hemant."

"She thinks Hemant is a patriarchal product and that he weighs me down with his insecurities"

"But its the opposite that is true right?"

"How do you know"

"I noticed your reaction. You have always been protective of him. Even when I told you about the divorce angle , I saw the rage in your eyes. You were genuinly angry but more than that , you were very emotional and defensive of Hemant"

"That I was"

"Sometimes it makes me jealous. That I did all the naughty and sexy things with you that day and at the end you still ended up posessive off him. And honestly , at first I was very mad and at the same time sad that I believed we were done at that moment. But in these few days , I really understood the gravity of the situation and the things you might be going through in your mind"

Sonarika listened to him silently while being saddened by her situation and at the same time angry with Meghna's actions. Vikram continued.

"I had to accept the reality that you do have a life you have built on your own. You have a family and everything , and deep down I know what we share is something special as well. But I succumbed to Meghna's words and became possessive about you , which I realized was very wrong from my side. But I cannot loose you Sonarika , I simply can't. This week accepting the harsh reality that I lost you send me into days of emotional anguish. It also made me realize how much I screwed up. I have no right to ruin your family"

Vikram was a bit emotional and Sonarika noticed him struggling with it. He soon continued.

"Which is why I am giving you a promise right now Sonarika. No matter what our relation is , no matter what our bond is , I will never come in between you and Hemant. I will forever respect the boundaries of your commitments"

Sonarika couldn't help but stare at him realizing how much he was genuine with his words.

"But you need to promise me something as well"

"What is it Vicky?"

"That I will always be a special part of your life"

"You should know this already , you are a part , an interesting part"

Both of them giggled at her words , after which she had a certain naughty look on her face.

"And now , I believe this interesting part needs to be rewarded for its loyalty"

Saying that she kissed him hard. Vikram was at loss for words as their hands went crazy on each other. Sonarika's hands were quickly moving down and into his pants. He has never felt this level of desperation from her. Within no time she unzipped his pants and his erect cock was fished out. Vikram wasn't even given the time as Sonarika engulfed his cock into her mouth.

"Oooohhhhmmmmmmm" Vikram only groaned as Sonarika quickly started a pace in her blowjob as she sucked him hard and fast. She was sucking him off like a woman posessed. Vikram wanted to hold her head but her well tied bunn made a rough surface and he didn't want to ruin her makeup.

Sonarika was holding the base of Vikram's hard cock in her fist. She was dropping her head and rising in a smooth and relentless way. Her soft wet full lips were slipping and sliding over Vikram's tight meat and down inch after inch of hot erection. Her tongue was flashing and running over Vikram's sensitive tingling underside. He was exuding beads of clear pre-cum. He was shooting fine streams of clear pre-cum. The taste excited Sonarika. She was voracious. She was insatiable. She sucked him. She gave him no rest. She was whining with pleasure. She was murmuring with her mouth full.

mmmmkkkk-----ggmmmkkkk------gmmmkkkk------mmmkkkk

The car was filled with the sounds of her sucking. After assaulting him for a while , Sonarika separated , sitting up revealing some of the pre-cum secreting from the side of her lips. She was breathing very heavily. Her face makeup was spoiled as she spoke.

"Get to the backseat"

Vikram helped with the buttons of the seat which made the seat to lean backwards turning the seat and the backseat into a somewhat comfortable bed. Both moved but at the same time struggle due to the confined spaces. Sonarika giggled as she undid her hair bun making her hair scatter and fall down. She removed her pallu and worked on the two straps of her blouse. Vikram was incredibly quick as he stripped off his shirt and pants. 

Both were now naked in that vehicle as Sonarika quickly adjusted herself and him. She took the end of his large wet dick in her fingertips. She rubbed the tip against her gaping wet pussy. His knob was right at the spot. Sonarika suddenly dropped. She drove down. She let go of Vikram's shaft at the same time. She was clutching Vikram's shoulders. A sharp gasp erupted in the car. There was a groan from both Sonarika and Vikram. They closed their eyes. Sonarika was exhaling directly into his now sweaty face. Vikram's cock was buried inside his lover's body. The hunky businessman was penetrating a beautiful married, milf of a woman. His jaw had dropped. He was holding Sonarika around her waist.

Sonarika was bouncing up and down in Vikram's lap. She was grinding around and around in hard tight circles. She was gazing at his face through half closed eyes as she fucked him. She was grinning. She was laughing. Her beautiful healthy breasts bounced. His hard cock slipped in and out of her hot pussy. She was sweetly gasping. The air was being knocked out of her as she collided with his body. The moaning from both of them grew louder and more insistent.

Vikram finally dragged Sonarika off his cock. The handsome millionaire lifted the ravishing nude milf and put her on her back on the now bed portion of the car seat. Sonarika slowly opened her legs. She drew him in with her index finger. Vikram stared at her exposed pussy. The trickling fluid was caught in small light inside the vehicle. The rest of her cunt was sunken in shadow.

"Ahhh Vicky , you are my drug!" Sonarika invited, before Vikram launched himself at her and impaled her deep while she screamed, laughed and then groaned.

Vikram dark luxury car sat there in the secluded and scenic spot they had chosen with the view of Mumbai city in the background. No one was there to discover them, but if someone had been there to watch then they would have seen that luxury car gently and discernibly moving up and down giving a workout to its suspension as it shook vigorously while being parked there. They also would have noticed the steam covered windows as the interior lights of the car shining through it , but hiding the nude bodies that had raised the temperature inside it. They may have even caught the sounds of two lovers crying out with pleasure and the dull monotonous thump of colliding orgasmic bodies.

                                                                                                                                                END OF CHAPTER 7

[Harry Jordan]

                                                                                                                                                            CHAPTER 8

The next day , Sonarika confronted Meghna with a vengeance. Meghna maintained a stoic face as Sonarika led her to a secluded office room to ensure Privacy.

"WHAT THE HELL MEGHNA"

"What?"

"You told Vicky about Divorce proceedings , enticed him about a marriage with me!"

"I said it as a precaution for future"

"What precaution? You know damn well what Vicky and I have is an affair, and its going to stay that way"

Meghna smugged a smile and then responded.

"Come on Sonarika , we both know its not true"

"I don't care what you think about Hemant Meghna , but you are not separating him from me"

"Then what about Vikram?"

"What we have is special , and that is not your concern"

"You cannot just take the cake and eat it Sonarika. You cannot stand on two boats"

"Enough with the parallels , and I don't care. Sure , what I have with Vicky is definitely a bliss of joy and relief. But Hemant is my calm and peace , and I am not letting him go"

"Don't you think that is a bit unfair to him. Try to understand what I am saying Sonarika , he has always held yourself down. With Vikram you can finally live"

"ENOUGH Meghna , you can no longer dictate what I want in life. Stay out of my life and my choices"

"I am afraid I can't. Because I am trying to protect you"

"Protect me how?"

Meghna took a breather after Sonarika's loud demand. She soon spoke in a calm tone.

"Understand this Sonarika , you seek something wonderful with Vikram and I applaud it. But your actions will indirectly turn Hemant into a victim , and this society , it always favor the victim. Tomorrow if and when the truth comes out , the society , the relatives , friends , family , they will all take his side because he will be the victim and you will be labelled as the responsible one for all the mess. Hemant will get all the attention and comfort from others and you will be left with nothing. But if you manage to do it yourself , it will be you who will be the victim. We can easily paint him as the problem in your separation"

Sonarika was completely stunned by the things Meghna just said , She looked at her in a shock of betrayal.

"Are you kidding me Meghna? You want me to intentionally ruin Hemant's life so I can have that so called "life" with Vikram"

"On paper it sounds bad. But this is not a perfect world , at the end of the day , anyone can be selfish for their own deeds"

"But what makes you think I will do something as dreadful as that"

"Because you love Vikram , and Hemant has no place in your heart anymore"

Sonarika was fuming as Meghna said that. But Meghna didn't budge from her stance as she continued.

"Don't be so surprised Sonarika , its evident Hemant's role in your life is more lower than rock bottom compared to what you have with Vikram"

"ENOUGH Meghna"

"Shouting about it doesn't make it false Sonarika. Your actions already proves it"

"Stay away from my personal life okay? Stop discussing or interfering in my personal life"

"I am sorry , but when it comes to protecting you. I will do what I must , even if you don't like it , I am only acting on your best interests"

"Best Interests? You're talking about not only betraying Hemant but ruining his life and reputation so that I can have my supposed "good time" with Vicky"

"No , I am talking about ensuring you get a good life because you and I both know Hemant won't show any restraint in ruining your life when he finds out"

"Its not happening Meghna , stay out of my personal life. This is my final warning"

"Fine , but know this Sonarika. There is only two ways this will go. Either you will loose one of them or you will have to accept your fate"

"Accept what fate?"

"That in the future....you will be Mouni , Vikram will be your Sagar , and Hemant will be your Kunal"

"STOP IT Meghna. This is my final warning to you , I am struggling with my life choices right now. And at this moment , I don't want advices or manipulations , what I want is a bit of support. Since childhood , I have seen you not just as a friend , but as a sister. I don't want judgement right now , what I want is someone holding me down , making sure someone holds me up when I feel weak. Because right now , I am weak because of my heart and mind. My life is a mess and I know it. There are times where I regret my choices. But Meghna , my family , they are my everything. And right now , I am vulnerable , from all the weight in my shoulders. There is a cascade of emotions , and you questioning me , I get it. I know I am doing a terrible mistake , but this mistake gives me something I missed far long. Please Meghna , for once stop being the champion of Strong women and be my friend"

Sonarika sat on the chair bursting her emotions out crying. Meghna noticed her hurt and emotions as she took the seat beside her and comforted her.

"I am sorry Sonarika. I didn't knew you were in such turmoil. What do you want me to do?"

"I just want someone to comfort me , just someone who could understand me and reduce my pain"

"I am here Sonarika. I will always be here for you"

Sonarika leaned her head to Meghna's shoulder as she sobbed. Meghna comforted her and caressed her head as they spend a good time sitting there. That moment felt special for both of them , because it felt like they were the same childhood friends they were in the landscape of Delhi growing up.

The following two days , Sonarika felt that weight , her thought process was drawn between the two men in her lives. The inner turmoil in her only grew , that weekend when the family went for a small outing in the nearby beach , Sonarika couldn't enjoy it in whole. Her mind was no longer calm , it was a constant wave of thoughts and emotions , the feelings of guilt and feelings , infactuations , frustrations. She wanted a fresh perspective , she wanted to know what someone could see her with her behavior and maybe understand her actions. Sonarika knew Meghna and Mouni was outside that list , because she knew what they think about her. She needed to know it from someone else. And that was when Ragini came into her mind , even though they haven't talked much privately , Sonarika and Ragini have met on countless occasions along with common friends. Even during that interview for The Mirror , Ragini ended up the main highlight of the interview because of her own troubled past.

Sonarika believed Ragini would be the perfect person to discuss her situation. On monday , Sonarika took a half day leave and visited Ragini on her apartment at Vrindavan Heights. Ragini ecstatically greeted her as they had some juice and talked about some social stuff until Sonarika lead the conversation to her interntion.

"Ragini , I believe you might be familiar with....my personal life"

"I don't follow Sonarika"

"You know about....me and Vikram"

Ragini had a grin on her face and then nodded in agreement. What followed was a long half hour narration of Sonarika describing how and when Vikram happened and how their relationship grew to a more dangerous level. How things have evolved between them and how it is right now. Sonarika had a hard time looking at Ragini's face once she was done. She feared the terrible judgement because she knew the gravity of her actions. But when she looked up , she only saw a warm smile on Ragini. Sonarika soon asked.

"This is my life Ragini....tell me , what do you think?"

Ragini took a long sigh as she soon gave a quick response.

"Well on paper, I only have one answer. And that is an answer you won't like"

And just hearing those words , the weight in Sonarika's shoulders felt more. The mass of her guilt only increased and that only made her bunch up in a rubble in her heart. But then Ragini said.

"But life is not a piece of paper , so my judgement doesn't matter Sonarika. But you need to understand one thing"

Sonarika felt the curiosity as she awaited what Ragini had to say.

"I never exactly had a joyous teenage life like others , was raised in a all girls institute so no boyfriends in that timeline. My husband was the one who took my virginity , and for me my marriage was everything. I had dreams and hopes , to love and cherish my man. But the man ended up my worst nightmare. And the moment I learned about his betrayal , it felt like the worst feeling for me. In an instant , the most cherished moments of my life were reduced to nothing. Even my special first night now feels like he was robbing my chastity and pureness for his lust. Nothing hurt me more than his betrayal. Now if that action broke me like this , imagine what would Hemant's reaction be when he finds out"

She sat there listening to Ragini's concern and her perspective. This brought some clarity to her mindset.
 
"But regardless , this was my experience. And not every woman can have the same experience like me. You must have a reason , so tell me Sonarika. Why? Why were you attracted to Vikram? What made you tempted to him that you were willing to risk your own marriage?"

Then it was Sonarika's turn to put out her feelings. She cleared some of the wetness in her eyes as she talked.

"Vicky" Sonarika said with a smile , Ragini noticed the glow in her face when she said that name.

"Vicky.....he is a dream. An ideal man for any woman , usually we always think a rich man would tend to have some sort of overconfidence or attitude. But Vicky is unique in that sense , he is always focused , committed to his craft and at the same time a man who emits this energy of comfort and similar wavelength. A long forgotten part of me awakens around him , a part that made me feel alive and enjoy life as it was meant to be. With him , its like a world that is perfect. A world where only us exist , our own haven of infactuation , pleasure and all sorts of intertwining. With him I feel a , strange satisfaction and completeness. Every time I visit his house, its like I am stepping into a different world. And these few months , I have grown close to him than I have ever been with anyone. And I hate to admit it but..."

Ragini noticed the change in her expression , as she struggled to speak a bit and then finally continued.

"I hate to admit that Vicky....he has taken me to new heights of sexual pleasure that I have ever experienced in my life!"

Ragini soon felt the honesty in her words , but rather than the excitement , there is a disappointment shown in her face. That showed the difference between the men's performance in intimacy with her.

"And then there is Hemant......I don't think there are words that are enough to describe him. He is my life , my soul , my heart. He brought me up back to my feet when I was in my lowest. I will agree I never saw a life partner in him , but I transformed myself to be a part of him because I wanted him. Every day I would see his face and his wonderful smile before I start my commute to work. And our little ball of love Karan , I have never been more proud of us on raising a wonderful sweet and smart kid , our kid. He is the greatest symbol of our love , he is everything in our life. And even though I did say that Vicky is an ideal man. Hemant is the man for me , and I feel proud and honored that I have a man like him with whom I started this family. I learned to love him and cherish him , I never tried to find a flaw in him , to me personally he is perfect. But then..."

Sonarika started to bring out her emotions and soon she confessed.

"I really wished I never met Vikram , because now in my own mind and heart I am confused and drawn out. I have made a mess of my life and I am afraid , afraid that the future will punish me in the worst way possible. Meghna and Mouni , they want me to divorce Hemant and start a life with Vicky , but I cannot even comprehend something like that"

Ragini calmly listened to her , and then she responded.

"I don't have that kind of experience in love Sonarika. But what I can say based on experience is there is nothing that breaks you more when the person you love cannot love you back anymore"

"That is the problem Ragini , I will admit , I have developed some kind of feelings for Vicky. That I confess , but I also know this simple truth that not even Vicky can love me as much as Hemant does. I see it in his eyes , even this week when he was in his happiest moment , the only way he knew to share it with me was simply kiss me and embrace me. In his eyes , in that depth , I see myself , I see how much I exist in him. But Vicky , he brings out a part of me that was long absent and with him there is nothing but pure bliss and fullfillment for the moment. I am very much confused"

Ragini heard her confessions and comforted her emotions. Soon Ragini asked.

"Okay , how about this. Tell me the biggest memory about them. Lets start with Vikram"

Sonarika rubbed her eyes and returned to her normal expression. Then she spoke.

"Vicky , the best memory was definitely the night when we first became intimate. It was in that hotel suite in Jabalpur in his new hotel. He was remarkable , I never knew I could get this involved in a physical act. What's crazy was the next morning despite the realization in my mind , I looked at a naked Vicky sleeping and he had his boner standing tall. Even though I was overwhelmed by the guilt , I was strangely attracted to him. And once my mind became more accepting of him , its the little moments that make it for me. He is a terrible cook , but he is very much involved with me when I make him breakfast in the morning in our place. He takes me to these expensive places but he never boasts about it to me. In a way he wants to be more involved with me rather than be focusing on others. When we did the dance on my office function , a distant friend of Meghna congratulated me and mistakenly believed that Vicky was my husband. Her reasoning was that she saw the chemistry between us in that dance. And similar instances happened with other people pointing out our chemistry. We have made memories of our moments , our apartment living room walls are slowly getting filled with photos of our relation and every time I look at it , it gives a strange feeling to me. Something that I definitely like. I will be going with him to Bali next week for a short vacation , making more moments. Vicky , he is a bliss , a raw powerful energy that really makes me go nuts and pulse with excitement and amazement"

Ragini noticed the smile on Sonarika's face as she said it. There was a unique smile in her face when she described Vikram. But soon those expressions changed as a sadder and emotional expression engulfed her.

"And then there is Hemant , my sun , my ray of light. He was the warm and bright light that lifted me from my own darkness and made me the woman I am today. When it comes to moments I have lost count , the days when he would massage my feet when I had cramps. Every single food date we went before marriage , my co-workers teased me that me and Hemant arranged our own marriage and they believed I only see a good friend in him. But they were all wrong , ever since I first saw him I knew he was my man. When it comes to behavior , Vikram and Hemant were both similar with their chivalries , only Hemant has talents. He is a far more exceptional cook , infact , I myself learned making some tough dishes from him. Every activities we did , he made sure I was involved in it and never questioned who did how much. For him only results matter and that we enjoy our process. In our early days , he was this big man with muscles but poor fashion choices. Always wore polo shirts with dull colors that made him look like an uncle , but I didn't care. The most memorable moment was when we consumnated our marriage and after that wonderful intimate moment when I lied my head on his chest , I heard his heartbeats and I realized his heartbeats were perfectly in sync with mine. That moment made me realize how we were always meant for each other."

There was a glitter of happiness along with a variety of emotions going through Sonarika's face as Ragini noticed it , making a note of it in her mind. Raginie thought Sonarika was done but immediately Sonarika continued.

"There was a time , it was I believe a year into our marriage. I had fallen severely sick and had to take a half leave from my office and went home. The temperature was climbing terribly and by evening I was flaming hot but I was more concerned in making dinner for Hemant. But then Hemant arrived home from office that day and he immediately forced me to lie in bed and rest when he found out I was sick. He made a warm soup for me to heal myself , it was unfortunately flaming hot  , but Hemant sat alongside me and blew on the spoon to cool it and made me eat it. That night I felt more pride and love that I had such a wonderful husband in my life."

Ragini noticed her look on how she was so engulfed when she was talking about Hemant. She again thought Sonarika was done and was about to speak when Sonarika continued stopping her words.

"Hemant has this strange problem , he often has this terrible dreams in his sleep. He often twitches and wails in the night which sometimes worried me. But when I place my hand on him , his twitchings stops and he gets calm like a lake. He then snuggles to me and whatever worries or nightmares he has stops , in a way I feel I give him comfort in that moments. During my pregnancy , Hemant took the conscious decision of sleeping in the guest room because he doesn't wanna hurt me or Karan during my pregnancy phase. I didn't like it but I understood why he did that. But during those times his nightmares were pretty nasty. And I feel sad seeing him suffer many times. He never talks much about his past , but eventually he told me about seeing his fellow soldier die in front of him which he feels guilty about. I felt sad seeing him sleeping in the guest room helpless from the nightmares at night."

Ragini was surprised by the amount of intricate details Sonarika has went when it comes to Hemant. Sonarika soon continued.

"Nothing frustrates you more than child care. My friends told me I will be terribly exhausted raising my child because husbands most times tend to avoid the nurturing part of the baby. But Hemant surprised me there as well , when I have seen men feel puking cleaning the diapers of their children , Hemant did it with focus. Even during late nights when Karan would wake up before I would realize , Hemant will be there taking care of him. He managed to be very involved in taking care of a very young Karan. He will never admit it but he was upset when Karan's first words were mumma not papa. I have seen the teary eyes of him when Karan spoke of it , but he would embrace me in calm and tell me that I did a great job. To which I would say we did a great job"

Ragini felt tears hearing all these good memories from Sonarika's mouth. Soon Sonarika started to show some real emotions and became more teary as she said her final memory.

"And you know the most memorable moment for me regarding him. It was during my labor , when I gave birth to Karan. Both of our families were outside seeing and feeling the infant sight of young Karan but Hemant instead of taking him in his arms , first approached me on my hospital bed. Hemant was crying but they were happy tears , he placed his forehead on mine and caressed my face and embraced me , telling me that he loves me a lot. And that we made a great kid. And right then at that moment , when he cried embracing me with happiness , all the labour pain fatigue and my unhealthiness , it faded in an instance. I still look at the photo we took that day on that hospital on occasion because it symbolized our love to its fullest." 

Ragini listened to her words and analysed each of her emotions. Sonarika felt like a weight from her shoulders being lifted off. She looked at Ragini and asked.

"So tell me Ragini , what should I do? My situation is getting out of hand slowly. I feel like I am getting sucked into a darkness where I will suffer for eternity. Please , I need your advice"

Ragini rubber her head and sighed as she finally responded.

"I am not exactly a life coach Sonarika , but judging by my experience I can say is cheating is the worst kind of sin you could do to your partner because you are breaking a trust. And from what I've heard right now , I feel like Hemant is a good man and he doesn't deserve a betrayal from you"

Sonarika was about to respond but Ragini continued.

"However , many people believe that women usually love those with whom they share their happiness and romantic moments with. But in my opinion , it is not true. Women prefer sharing all kinds of emotions with her partner when she is in love. I see the infactuation and attraction you have towards Vikram , I see the glitter in your eyes when you talk about him. But when it comes to Hemant , you went through a cascade of emotions and feelings , showing that Hemant is not just a husband to you , he is your anchor. And I believe you are using Vikram to fill the void where Hemant could not compete with."

Sonarika was speechless , it felt like she was being looked through a magnifying glass. Ragini continued her talk.

"At the end of the day , this is something you personally have to choose Sonarika. All I can say now is there is no happy ending to this scenario. You can only spend the rest of your life with only one man. As for my perspective , I know Vikram since my college days , he is a very humble , loving and respectful man. When he lost Sarika , he was a complete broken shell. I will admit I have only seen him this happy since her death when he is with you. But I should also understand that doesn't make what you are doing right. I cannot be selfish for Vikram. Which is why I can only suggest two ways for you"

Sonarika sat with baited breaths to hear what Ragini's solution is.

"If you are starting to develop feelings towards Vikram and your relationship with him is your happy place , then I prefer you tell the truth to Hemant yourself. Its better breaking that relationship yourself rather than him finding out on his own. It sounds harsh but it is the sane thing to do. Just hope that Hemant is human enough to forgive you and let him walk away. That way Karan can still have his mom and dad and you can live your desired life with Vikram. Trust me when I say this , I don't know whether that is right or wrong. But what is happening to Hemant is something terribly wrong. You keep doing this and one day that darkness will not only break you but him as well. There will be no survivors. A family will be destroyed."

"You too are talking about Divorce?" Sonarika was shaken from that opinion of Ragini.

"It is something inevitalbe Sonarika. But doing this yourself will reduce the damage you might endure. If you are starting to develop feelings for Vikram , do the right thing and separate from Hemant before its too late. He doesn't deserve to be lied upon and kept as a fool. And I've been noticing your behavior lately , and I've started to believe you don't have much feelings for Hemant anymore"

"How can you say that Ragini?" Sonarika said with a slight tone of anger.

"I am saying this from what I see. These past few weeks , I have seen you talk to Karan , talk about Anjali and then talk and behave like a romance fuelled woman around Vikram. Even Meghna and Mouni are betting on each other for the day you dump Hemant for good. In my opinion , you can dump Hemant yourself or.."

"Or what"

"Or you start to see the spark you have with Vikram in Hemant. From what I heard just now , Hemant is doing everything right as a husband. With just a brief narration , all I am thinking is that I wish I had a marriage like you because Hemant is the husband I want in my life. After listening to you , I can understand one thing. You believe that you are faling for Vikram because Vikram is succeeding somewhere Hemant is failing. In bed. What you are going through is a feeling of raw sexual thrill you get with your partner. But your mind is negating the fact that you are being selfish , you are seeking something from Vikram that Hemant seems to cannot give."

Sonarika started to realize what she meant. She already knew the error in her ways but Ragini's words gave her a more clear picture of her choices and what she can do to secure the future. Sonarika rubbed her tears away and gave a smile to Ragini.

"Thank you Ragini , its feels good to talk to you this much. Now I feel less burdened"

"I just gave you my opinion. In the end its your decision , you seem to be stuck between two men according to you. But in my eyes , I only see one man you are genuinly worry about. I hope you know what you are doing Sonarika. Vikram is my friend but I don't feel the urge to betray a nice man like Hemant for him. In my opinion , if I was Hemant's wife , I wouldn't have stopped with Karan. He deserves more children!"

Sonarika laughed to Ragini's talk. This was a much needed talk Sonarika needed. Unlike Meghna where she spoke condescending of Hemant and Mouni who spoke highly of Vikram. Ragini gave a more balanced perspective and somewhat matched her perspective with her men in her life. Sonarika understood the reality now , Vikram is a calling to her for something unpredictable , passionate and thrilling. While Hemant is a place of peace and calm for her. In this growing turmoil , Sonarika saw a glimmer of hope. A hope that one day , everything will be alright. She made a firm grip in her mind that in time she will take a decision and find the right path.


                                                                                                                                                       END OF CHAPTER 8

[Harry Jordan]

Happy to see that a lot of you guys have discussed the story and the characters. So just to give a perspective I would like to give some insights to my main characters.


SONARIKA


What makes me derive this character from the other usual cheating wife stories is that I wanted to draw out a scenario similar to expectations vs reality with her. In her core character arc , the idea behind her is choice vs desire. Hemant is her choice while Vikram is her desire. Sonarika's arc is revolving on two characteristic regarding her men. With Hemant , the theme is friendship turned love. I've already stated they both were "suffering" in their past until they found each other. Love between them was most likely a one way street in a way. Because Sonarika learned to love him , he wasn't the ideal man in her life but he was someone that rebuild her. With Hemant , Sonarika doesn't feel just love , but compassion , respect , honor , admiration. To some extent Hemant was always her source of strength until Vikram came in her life , a man that is THE IDEAL VERSION she saw in her partner. His arrival changed her perspective and the intentions and motivations from her closed ones tempted her to seek this affair. In a way , she is feeling things a wife is supposed to feel for her husband. Is it really love? we may know in the future. But the core idea is figuring out what a woman's mind goes through in this situation. She built a life with Hemant and a family along with it , but Vikram is also someone she feels a spark that is romantic and at the same time emotional. What will a woman like her will eventually make the decision for , because whatever decision she makes , she will loose something , and the consequence will affect her. As for who she truly loves it will eventually be revealed in the later chapters but for now , her character arc will be about her struggles to find the right path and the right guidance.


HEMANT

Now , originally when I envisioned the characters , I actually wanted to integrate both Hemant and Sonarika as the main leads of the story. But I will agree , eventually I consider , Hemant as the lead character simply because he brings a whole lot of content and dynamic in the story. The reason chapter 6 is so big is because I want to end chapter 6 in a crucial point so that Chapter 7 I can finally introduce the backstory of Hemant and finally reveal his past. To me he is the personified character in the story because he will affect all the other characters in one way or the other based on his evolution. I won't claim Hemant to be the model good guy but in my story , his heart is in the right place. And this is just the beginning for the massive arc his character will take from the next chapter. In all honesty , he is my main man. The lead man of the entire arc. When it comes to writing character and its importance , he is my Monalisa painting. 


Now there are other characters but in the core of the story , I envisioned both these characters as the center stage and how these turn of events will change them and their relation in the long term but to be clear storyline wise Hemant is the main character though Sonarika might not be main anymore she will share somewhat the same weight and impact as Hemant's character. Will they survive this darkness or will this eventually tear them apart? That we will learn in the future. Just a quick heads up , the next part of the chapter will feature a little bit of graphic content because the next part will be heavily story focused. You will be getting a taste of how the world will develop in the next part and certain parts of revelation will reveal the magnitude at which this story will eventually follow.

So exciting days are coming and I am definitely looking forward to see your feedback as the story develops. The next part will be updated in a few days before or during Saturday. 


            With Love.

 HARRY JORDAN 

[Harry Jordan]

                                                                                                                                                                        CHAPTER 8

Sonarika believes the anniversary night will bring them together. But she also knew that Hemant can never be Vikram. There was this terrible feeling , Sonarika knows both the men's prowess in bed. And she has to admit from her own experience that Vikram is quiet a specimen when it comes to sex. She still cherishes her memories with Hemant but her memories of Hemant in their honeymoon was just hanging onto her psyche like a thread considering the amount of orgasms and pure bliss Vikram has provided her. In her perspective , it wasn't the cock size , because Sonarika is aware Vikram is barely a bit more bigger than Hemant. But the difference comes in their sexual acts. Hemant is very tender with her , he is always making sure she is safe in their intimate acts but Vikram is more focused on raw passionate sex than sweet and calm one which is why when he does it he goes all out. In these few months , they have done some inspeakable types of sexual positions in his place. Each passing day only grew their sexual bond with each other. 


There was a reason Sonarika didn't initiate sex for a while with Hemant , and it wasn't because she didn't want it. In one of their last intimate encounters , Vikram bit her right boob a bit too hard and that has resulted in a very visible hicky in that part of her body. She is doing everything to make that hicky disappear in time so she is stalling her intimate moments with Hemant because Sonarika knows Hemant always loved playing with her boobs and he will notice the hicky. She is sure the hicky will be healed before the anniversary night and is optimistic about it. Right now she decided on doing just one thing , spend the weekend and the next week with her family. Have the wonderful family time they always love.


That weekend the whole family went to the beach and to Karan's favorite play section at the nearby mall. Sonarika loved the happy and cheerful Karan enjoying the time , Karan has basically become a mamma's boy in these few years. They have formed an unseparable bond , many times Mouni has suggested to bring along Karan so that he and her younger son Mohit could hang out. But Sonarika was reluctant , she still considered Mouni's environment as toxic because of the nature of her marriage and she didn't want Karan in that environment. However , Hemant allocated some more time with his son as Karan was now been interacting and playing with a little girl called Shraddha who Hemant says is the daughter of one of his old friends. That day Sonarika met Tamanna the so called college mate of Hemant and both the women had a good time. She was a bit surprised considering the beauty that was Tamanna , unlike her fair creamy complexion , Tamanna was a milky fair complexion. But what interested Sonarika more was how she managed herself as a single mother and a working woman. She was impressed knowing that Tamanna runs a media studio on her own in Mumbai of all places.


But there was also something peculiar. Hemant for the past few days was acting very disturbed. When she first enquired he gave the excuse that its because of his workload and the nervousness regarding his presentation in London. Sonarika tried to cheer him up but he was still looking down. She still encouraged him and believed that he will get better once the meeting is done.

In a surprising way , she felt more impressed that Hemant has friendship with people like her rather than Kunal. That evening , Sonarika talked to Hemant before bedtime about his new friend.

"This Tamanna lady , I am really impressed by her"

"You are?"

"Yeah , for a single mother to take care of her daughter and build an identity of her own , it takes a lot of strength"

"Indeed , what is more impressive is her sad past. That really makes her such an incredible and enduring woman"

"Sad past?"

"Yeah , Tammu married a guy called Dev who was a member of an influential family in Bengal , turns out the family was involved in a lot of nefarious things , and that eventually resulted in Dev loosing his life. Tammu escaped that life but soon learned she was pregnant. She gave birth to Shraddha and has been raising her on her own. Even now the family still threatens her on occasion but Tamanna never budges and faced them on her own. I applaud her braveness"

"Wow , I was already impressed by her life right now. But learning about her history , I am mesmerised about her. And what's with the word Tammu"

"Heh , I used to call her that in my college days , BTW , the Tammu you saw is completely different from the Tammu in college. Now she wears fancy sarees and elegant looks but back in college , she had these nerd glasses and grills on her teeth for a year. She was the topper of my class and she had often helped me with my homework"

"Interesting , so my husband was a lazy chump in college"

"Not Lazy lazy. I was involved in extra curricular activities , Tammu was a good friend to me since then. But I feel bad that she too suffered in life just like me but worse."

"Hey Hemant. Don't feel bad about that , be greatful that despite those low moments , you still found a way back up. That is what matters , its not about suffering , its about overcoming the odds and becoming the better self"

"You're right Sona"

"So will you please cheer up? You don't have to be this nervous regarding your presentation. I know you will do good. Just don't forget the promise"

"I won't. I will do my best"

Saying that Hemant kissed on her forehead and they both went to sleep. Sonarika was in deep slumber but Hemant had a hard time finding sleep , he simply couldn't after the revelation he had few days ago.

The day before yesterday , Hemant had visited his old warehouse which he now owns to admire the place that gave such a turning point in his life. As he was exploring the place , he again ended up near that abandoned container at the back part of the warehouse. He wanted to check it out for a while but was focused more on work. Today he had the free time so he figured to find out what this container might contain. He saw it had an old lock but it was in pretty rusty condition. Hemant took a crowbar from the toolshed and used his strength to break the lock open. After succeeding , he opened the container door and looked inside to see piles of big packed boxes filled inside. Each box had a symbol on it and the moment Hemant noticed that symbol , he stepped back and fell on the ground in shock. It wasn't just a symbol , it was the symbol of the DEVIL!


Hemant startled and shaken quickly got back up and closed and shut the container door in a hurry. He had a tough time breathing as he looked around feeling like the world is shrinking towards him. That symbol was a reminder of his darkened troubled past. For years , he was devoid of its vision or its existence. Now its existence being here near his close proximity added another big load of dread in his body. Those nightmares that he had fought against and not bothering him for a while now came back in full force. When he opened his eyes , he was standing there in the middle of the rubble , hearing the sounds of men screaming in pain , ripped out and cut off body parts lying everywhere , Hemant himself covered in blood.   


Hemant struggled at that moment to overcome that nightmare. Eventually he did but then he realized where he was standing. He was no longer outside in the backyard near the container. He was in his own living room inside the warehouse while his hand is holding his gun case.It was a surreal moment for him , that despite after everything , the only moment the nightmare stopped was when he touched his past. 

Hemant looked at that same photo again , and the message written behind that photo. Holding onto it again brought that build up emotions out. He was somewhat normal and was standing there contemplating regarding the presence of the container when his phone rang. It was Irons.

"Hey son , how's your day"

"Its ummm.....its alright sir."

"Well then I am about to make the day THE BEST for you!"

"What do you mean sir?"

"In about few hours , a cheque will be cashed into your bank account with an amount you will be impressed by. They have started the factory to produce your gun in Mass here in America. And thanks to your design and model , you will be paid in a lot of sums for this production."

It was a deja vu moment for Hemant. A few minutes ago he was struggling with a shocking realization of something terrible present in his environment , but those memories vanished the moment he felt his past. And now Irons is calling him giving him a good news. It was like the past is once trying to haunt him but this time he is not only feeling comfortable but also feeling the urge to embrace in it. He looked at the photo of the old man with him and responded.

"Thanks a lot sir. I don't know what to say , it still feels surreal"

"This is just the beginning kid. The path forward will be  long one but there will be a lot of fortune waiting for you. I've also talked with the officials regarding the license of our knot. The rough copy will be sent to you via mail tonight. I recommend you start working on building a place for your factory"

"Don't worry , I already have a place in mind"

Hemant soon ended the call and looked around. With this new discovery of stolen goods and the development in his life , his mind started to make some calculations. He knew all of this was happening for a reason , and he cannot stay hidden anymore. Like Harper said , evolve and not move on. That is exactly what he was going to do. No more standing back trying to cowar from another situation. All this drive and motivation is for one thing , a better life for his family. With a new resolve he grabbed his phone again and called a number. With determination he spoke.

"Kunal....I need to meet you as soon as possible....I am at my warehouse"

That evening when Kunal came , Hemant had only one thing in mind. To find out the owner of the nearby abandoned factory site and purchase it for his venture. Kunal found it out but warned Hemant that the price will be very big considering the location. But Hemant was willing to risk it. He made Kunal the mediator and set up a meeting with the owner of it for next week. Once Kunal left Hemant went inside the warehouse to do one last checkup. That was when he noticed something interesting. At the far end where the old machines are located , Hemant noticed a brick on the wall being carved out. After looking at it , Hemant realized that the brick was cut out on purpose. He pulled on it and realized the brick can easily be removed. When he moved it from the gap he saw inside the gap of the wall there was something placed. Hemant reached his hand and took it out to find out. It was a small pouch bag , Hemant picked it out and took it with him understanding the sinister motive behind this object considering it was hidden not abandoned. The container full of those things with that markings and now this , Hemant felt like he is being dragged into a conspiracy. He needs to find out the truth behind it.


Until the weekend , he couldn't find the time to see what the things in that pouch was so he kept it hidden in his home. Once he made sure Sonarika was in deep sleep , Hemant stood up and picked the pouch from his wardrobe. He went to the guest bedroom where the computer is placed. Hemant sat on the chair and put on only the study lamp as he analyzed the content of the pouch. The first was a simple paper which had a weird diagram that formed a shape. Hemant tried to see if there is something but he couldn't find as the diagram only used straight lines. Then he found a bunch of documents all referring to the Mumbai Port Shipment Manifest. It was ten different documents , the first five were older ones of the timeline of 1985 to 1995. The last 5 documents were a recent one dating from 2010 to 2020. The first five documents highlighted the details of a container ship named Zulfiqar along with the mention of containers 111D to 118D.


The last five documents showed details regarding the container ship named Kohinoor , and for this ship too the container numbers were the same , 111D to 118D. Hemant decided to switch on his computer and search online to find some more details. He learned from the internet that the container ship Zulfiqar went missing in the Indian Ocean in 1996. That explains the change in ship names and the similar position in the port. But what caught his attention was the owners of the new ship Kohinoor. The ship was owned by a subsidiary shipping firm ICL , and when he found out who the parent company was , he recieved the first shock of his life. In the second ship manifest there was the logo of the parent company , it was REGAL Corp!

The Mehtas are involved in these strange shipping deal. Another thing he caught was that in the last 10 years , Kohinoor had stopped porting at Mumbai and is now porting in the Indian coast at Goa. There was another paper which showed the graph of the ship's navigation path. Both Zulfiqar and Kohinoor goes to the same destination, to the Socotra Island south of Oman and Yemen. What caught his attention was this island was very close to the Somalian territory which is considered a hub of black market and piracy. Hemant understood that whatever this is , it is some sort of illegal trade. That symbol of the Devil , it never was used for anythin good.


He looked further into the pouch and he eventually found a USB drive. Hemant contemplated on what it will be , he was having second thoughts to see the contents in this drive. But he eventually plugged it to the computer and accessed it.

He found a bunch of video clips. He played the first one and he got the second shock of the night when he found the video to be showing the same location of the warehouse.

Suddenly a man walked to the frame and sat on a chair facing the camera. He made a deep sigh and soon talked.

'If you find this video , that means I am dead'

Hemant got the next shock , this was definitely something very sinister.

'For the record , my name is Abhimanyu Gaikward , I am a Law Enforcement Officer of Mumbai Crime Branch, I was send under cover to investigate a drug ring operating in the city. But what I found on my stay with them has in many ways shaken me to my core. When I dug deeper into this , I learned there is more to it than just drug smuggling.'

Hemant watched with baited breaths as Abhimanyu continued talking in the video.

'It all started in the early days of the cold war , when the USSR was predicted to collapse and a global power was destined to be splintered into pieces , the international medium of transport of the sea was left unchecked and unsurveilled. This lead to the unsubstantial growth of smuggling of a ruthless Russian Crime Syndicate managed by the Tarasov crime family , they smuggled weapons and drugs , mostly coccaine to all of Asia , with China being their prime buyers , with partnership to the most dangerous crime syndicate in China , the Triads. But very soon due to the rising tensions in Burma and US involvement in doorstep of the eastern countries made this drug smuggling business to change direction and thus faced west. This Russian syndicate landed a deal with the Cubans and thus this smuggling business took over the world. And eventually this secret crime empire grew six heads to oversee the entire population. And these six heads came from six countries . Algeria , Zambia , Russia , Austria , Egypt and Lebanon. And the craziest part was this massive criminal empire operated around the world in the shadows , with mention of it only in whispers and rumors. There is no official records to show who this big heads were , to this day , the heads of this big orgnaization is long forgotten or forever lost in time. But this empire has a name , and the name to this syndicate was derived from the countries the heads came from. The first letter of each country, Algeria , Zambia , Russia , Austria , Egypt , Lebanon. Which reads A.Z.R.A.E.L'

Hemant felt a pulse in his mind and heart , a name that was long forgotten in the past was now once again crawling back. Abhimanyu continued.

'This criminal empire thrived during the cold war and after it , until it grabbed the attention of US spy agency CIA. They decided to terminate the heads and thus seeked MOSSAD's help to do an unsanctioned hit on one of the head they discovered which was the Russian crime family head Evan Tarasov. The assasination culminated in 1988 which resulted in a big bump to this crime organization and problems with their network. But the only network that stayed constant was this mysterious route , the Mumbai to Socotra route. This AZRAEL syndicate despite some setbacks stayed large , with their drugs now purposefully targeting the western countries. Their drugs came into demand in many parts of South America which eventually flowed its way to the nations of USA and Canada. AZRAEL controlled the world. Which was ironic considering Azrael based on ---c Faith is the Angel of Death , so there was no surprise the growing empire of this syndicate still left out hundreds of human corpses in its path.'

Hemant felt down hearing the narration of Abhimanyu and listening to this big conspiracy that has been brewing for years. Hemant understood the gravity of the situation as Abhimanyu narrated the next interesting part.

'When I was undercover on this small scale drug peddling racket in Chembur , I learned the magnitude of the situation. I learned that Mumbai has not only become a hub for the drug trade but it was transformed into an important transport point for this AZRAEL network to transport their stuff to the east and west. They weren't able to do it during the Haji Mastan era since Mastan was more focused on gold rather than any of these nefarious things. But when the D company ruled mumbai , AZRAEL was given free reign on Mumbai ports. Back then the ports were handled by a business magnet named Shamsher Khan , a notable business man with connections and influence in Saudi Arabia and most importantly , the prime funder of the Pathan crime group. Khan owned the ship Zulfiqar , everything was going well in their nefarious dealings until the 1994 bomb blasts happened. This severed ties between the D company and AZRAEL thus their drugs didn't come to Mumbai since then. And coincidentally Zulfiqar ship went missing two years after that blast'

'Until 2010 , AZRAEL returned but this time having a deal with another known name in the country. Mr.Hansraj Mehta himself , the owner and head of REGAL corp!'


Hemant remembered something peculiar. When he visited Emerald Palace and he was in Siddharth's work room during that ruckus with him. He noticed a computer screen that was accessing an online webpage which was for the Mumbai Port. Hemant searched for it online based on his memory and he eventually found out the website. It was indeed the website of the shell company ICL which owns the ship Kohinoor. After remembering it , he figured Siddharth was involved in this nefarious business. Hemant guessed Pranitha wasn't involved considering she always is distant from her family. Abhimanyu soon continued and now he looked really worried and nervous.


'But this was nothing compared to what I found beneath this trade. A far more diabolical and cold blooded activites was taking place in this new partnership for years. I found that this criminal empire is been targeting girls , from very young to the age of 25. From one of the research I learned that AZRAEL has created a new drug called Devil's Kiss. The horrifying part was this drug needed large quantity of a specific enzyme that can be only found in the bloods of young women and girls. So these bastards , they kidnap and kill these girls , drain their blood from their bodies , and then dump them to make sure they are never found. I found a mass grave site outside the city. The details are in this pouch. The diagram I've drawn on this paper are the points in the Mumbai map where these mass graves are located'


Hemant couldn't comprehend this dark reality. That strange diagram had only straight lines. So each line meets is a point in Mumbai map where the burial site is. Hemant felt like he was in his dark place again. A familiar notion of organized crimes , how these kingpins work. And to realize that he is looking at the evidence of hundreds of young women being dead for years forgotten from the world broke his heart. He felt emotional as Abhimanyu concluded.

'If you find this package then please get this package safely to Mr.Keshav Prajapati , retired DGP of Mumbai. He is the only person I trust , this syndicate has influence not just outside the system but inside as well. Whoever finds this , you will be the key in saving Mumbai from a calamity. Jai Hind!'

Saying that the video ended. The other videos were more ellaborate detailing of each documents and some video evidences Abhimanyu himself has shot in his camera. Hemant was overwhelmed with all of this revelations. He searched this Keshav Prajapati online and he was shocked to find out he was murdered few months ago. This was getting more sinister than he thought. As he closed the webpage and contemplated on what to do with it. He was about to play the last video clip when he was startled by Sonarika who has woken up and was standing in the guest bedroom doorway.

"Hemant , what are you doing in the middle of the night?"

"Sorry honey , I had an emergency meet with my old buddy regarding my london presentation. Some last minute new tips and changes"

Hemant was quick in making up an excuse.

"How long are you doing to sit?"

"I have just finished honey. Coming to bed now"

"Good. I'll be waiting"

"Okay Sona"

Sonarika walked away as Hemant gathered all the things and stored it back to the pouch. He was thankful Sonarika bought his excuse as he shut down the PC and returned to the bedroom. He lied on the bed and the moment he did that , Sonarika snuggled to him. And just like that , with that touch and embrace , all the worries in his head was gone and he was cherishing more than anything than this moment. Sonarika caressed his face.

"You don't need to work this hard okay. I am pretty sure you will do well in your presentation"

"I know Sona , but this presentation , its a big moment for me. I wish you were with us you know"

"I wish too honey , but I cannot back out from this commitment"

Sonarika said that with a twinge of hurt in her heart. She braved a smile as she continued caressing his head.

"I know honey. Its okay , atleast I have Karan and Anju with me"

"Did you plan something special for them?"

"I did actually , I talked with Harper and arranged a few passes for the next day after presentation for the WB Studio Tour present there. Will be spending some time on the Harry Potter section."

"I am sure Karan will love it"

"He better be , its the one film series I have desired to share with him. I made extra sure my son grows up to be a potterhead"

"Well , you might've succeeded. What about Anju?"

"Surprisingly she has read the books till Prisoners of Azkaban. Though she has seen the movies so she will enjoy it definitely"

"That's good to hear. Come on we need to sleep , good night Husband"

"Good night Sona"

Both of them drifted off to sleep , Sonarika noticed once again there was something different about Hemant. But she was already tired and thus she went to sleep embracing him. But deep down Hemant was still disturbed by everything , in his mind there was a pull to an unknwown diretion , a calling.

The next day at the Mumbai Law Enforcement HQ , Sanjana was walking towards her office when one of her subordinates told her there was a package arrived specifically for her. Sanjana entered the office and noticed the big package along which was the same pouch Hemant found at his warehouse. It only had four words written in large letters.

FROM A CONCERNED CITIZEN

Sanjana opened the packet and analyzed all the documents and details. She too was surprised and instantly recognized that this content was something to do with Inspector Abhimanyu Gaikwad's murder. She analyzed the port documents knowing that Abhimanyu was undercover exposing the Ganja racket in that location. She instructed her subordinate to not disturb her for the next hour as she viewed the video one by one. When she reached upto the point where Abhimanyu described about the mass graves , she was terrified. She continued viewing the video and analyzing each evidence to make a move regarding the situation.


THE WAREHOUSE

At this same time , Hemant was in his warehouse , he had bought a new lock for the container and locked it away. He was standing at his living space in the warehouse looking at the documents he had send Sanjana. Hemant had made photocopies of all the documents but he didn't copy the videos because he had some sort of awareness regarding what Abhimanyu was talking about. But Hemant missed to watch the last video in that drive as that was when Sonarika interrupted him last night. He wasn't bothered by it but was hoping that Sanjana will take the right steps so that justice is served. But deep down in his body , there was a pull , a pull to his past , to force him to make a decision and seek justice himself. But Hemant struggled to do it , he was still holding onto the photo. There at the revolver case , the image of the Angel Lord Michael shined in the sunlight.



SAME TIME SOMEWHERE IN MUMBAI


Anjali was visiting the famous Durga Mata temple , she had bought some offerings and conducted special poojas for Sonarika and Hemant and Karan. She talked with the poojari and gave him the details of their birth date along with their birth star and month. 

She fell relieved as the pooja was conducted for her beloved family's well being. Finally she talked to the Poojari regarding their dashas.

"Swami , kindly give my family members your blessings"

"My blessings will always be with them beti. But I am afraid it won't do much for them"

"What do you mean Swamiji?"

"I have checked their Janam kundalis , it seems their lives are moving towards a troubled future"

"What is the trouble Swamiji"

"The trouble of loss Beti" 

Anjali was shocked to hear those words from the Pandit.

"I don't understand Swamiji"

"All three of their dashas are coming under the shadow of Shani , and judging by the time of their birth and their current birth year , it seems the energy being passed from Shani is not a positive one , this will be the ultimate endurance test of their relation"

"Oh no Swami"

"I've seen Kundalis like this in the past , and for most of them they suffered a terrible future. But in your family's situation , the future looks more deadly"

"What do you mean?"

"Beti , this is just a calculation , and our calculations can go wrong at times"

"Please Swami tell me"

"Judging from what I see , Karan will loose one of his parent very soon!"

Anjali was shocked to hear it from the Swamiji like this.

"Do not worry Beti , there are solutions with prayer for these problems"

"What is the solution Swamiji?"

"Tell Sonarika to chant the mantra of Devi Jagadamba every day for five times in the morning , her chart says she is going through restless and emotionally overwhelming days , by worshiping Jagadamba her maternal energy will be concentrated together and she will get clarity in her mind on making swift decisions."

"Okay Swamiji"

"For young Karan , give him blessings of Lord Ganesha. In your house , I see him as the Vighnahartha (Problem Solver) of the family. The omen I said , about Karan loosing one parent , I believe from his chart , he is also the gifted one to solve that crisis. By worshiping Ganesh or providing him occasional prasad from Vinayak will give his energy a boost."

"I will try to do that Swami"

"And then for Hemant , his is the hardest one. The darkness I said , which is hovering over the family , will be affecting him the most. He will be enduring a big amount of negative energy from Shani. However , I noticed Hemant is born in the same month and shares the same birth star as the mighty GARUDA , the mount of the protector of the universe , Lord Vishnu. I see dark forces converging all around him"

"What is the solution for Bhaiya's situation Swami?"

"The biggest solution for his problem is he himself Beti. As I said , he shares the same birth of Lord Garuda. Garuda is an unstoppable force of justice. He changed the tides in the battle of Ramayana , arriving at a crucial time in the rescue of Lord Ram by tearing the clouds apart. The power of his wings could shake all the lokas (Worlds). Garuda is the personification of Courage , he is an unstoppable force and right now he is being challenged."

Anjali calmly listened but was intrigued in how the Pandit desrcibed the importance of Garuda in Hemant's life.

"Hemant has the will to overcome it , but the chart says there is a risk he might fall into this darkness , molding him into something else. What he needs is his connection to the lord , we need to give Garuda his connection to Lord Vishnu so that he can have the lord himself protecting him in his hurdles. Here , take this sacred ring and put it on Hemant's wrist. Tell him to worship Lord Narasimha to have a more clear mind which will help him focus with his emotions. Hemant's kundali denotes him as a warrior , what stands before him is a big conflict. But I assure you Beti , if he wins this conflict , he will find eternal salvation and peace."


Anjali was a bit confused by it. The way the Poojari described Hemant as a warrior , she could never see it in him. In her eyes , Hemant is a simple minded working man who loves his family. But this talk by the Poojari did indeed worry her and she made the decision that she will be keeping the family regularly in her prayers so that they are protected by the divines.


MUMBAI LAW ENFORCEMENT HQ.


Sanjana was engrossed with a lot of emotions as she went through all the evidences and the videos. She was overwhelmed by the gravity of this case and how this could impact not just the Mumbai city but the entire world. She was shocked to find out the existence of such a large secret crime organisation.

As Sanjana was contemplating on what her next move should be. She noticed there was a final video clip left. It was the same video that Hemant failed to see last night. Sanjana took a deep breath and then played the clip. It was again Abhimanyu talking.


'And now what I found out was rather something interesting. This AZRAEL crime network even though faced a minor setback post the 1994 Mumbai blasts , their business network continued to grow over the years. They were soon affected when US invaded the Middle East and Afghanistan on the response to 9/11 attacks. But there was something curious that culminated. In the year 2005 , their entire smuggling network recieved a major blow resulting in its network shutting down for couple of years. Everyone believed the US forces was behind this. But reality was something else , I digged deeper in the dark web and eventually found out that the Austrian Head of the AZRAEL empire who was revealed to be a Liquor Barron Mr. Gabriel Stone was assasinated in the year 2005. And not just that , this assasination resulted in the other heads to go completely blank from the map vanishing into thin air. I could not find who killed the man , but I uncovered something curious. Ever since that assasination , many of the gangs and criminals involved with this Syndicate were scared of something or someone. I could not find whether it was one person or more , but there was a name. One name , involved in this incident. A name that has made every member of this syndicate consider second choices in their mind. A name that shook all of AZRAEL. Some say its one man , while others say its a Nexus. Either way this name , this has crippled AZRAEL's might. And I have started to get whispers of that name in Mumbai recently , hinting that whoever behind this syndicate is hunting the man behind that name. And that name is......MICHAEL KING'


Sanjana felt a slight pulse in her mind adding intrigue to the sinister feeling of that name. Abhimanyu concluded.


'I tried my best to find out who this Michael King is. For now he is a ghost long forgotten , only an echo of his past remains. The legacy of his story is an untold legend , nobody know his origin or who he is , but they all say one thing , that he was the force of order. There is no data on who he was and how he looks. Only known knowledge I've heard is that he was close to a businessman named Manush Rustom who runs the Rustom Gold Mines at Garabulag near Baku of Azerbaijaan. But this Michael betrayed and brutally killed Rustom and his entire family including his wife and his young daughters and vanished. All of this has still no factual proof , but remains as an urban legend. Nobody knows who he is , where he is , no one is alive to describe him. But one thing is for sure , his fear exist and there is a lot of ruthless bad guys around the world wanting to kill him. From the nefarious Irish and Italian Gang remnants of the old New York Mafia to the Sun On Yee faction of the Chinese Triads , one thing is certain , these crime empires and factions , they've had only sleepless nights since the arrival and disappearance of Michael King. But no one knows where he is. It all sounds like a fairy tale but now but I wish after what I've discovered regarding this crime ring that the legend of Michael King be true. In the world of organized crimes and underworld mafias , the criminals represent Michael King as the Archangel Michael who defeated the devil and banished him from the heaven. But the question that comes in my mind is this , who is this Michael King and is he still out there?'


Then Abhimanyu lifted an image on his phone to the camera. Cops had recovered the phone from his body but its memory was wiped clean. The image in the phone showed the photo of a silver statue of Archangel Michael. Sanjana felt unease seeing the image understanding that there is a massive global conspiracy that has been hidden this long but now coming to the light. Soon Abhimanyu concluded.


'All I have left to say is , if something happens to me and you get this content , please send it to retired DGP Keshav Prajapati. He is my guru and my mentor , and until now he is the only one I trust in this department. This crime network , they have connections inside and outside this system. Dozens of young girls and women are in danger because of this nexus and we need to stop this and bring justice to all of them that are already lost. Whoever gets this evidences , please , find the truth and seek justice for the lives lost. Abhimanyu signing off , Jai Hind!'


This revelations and the gravity of the situation weighed on Sanjana like a massive weight. She knew whatever case that the man was investigating wasn't some petty crime. She also knew Abhimanyu since her training camp days. And if he and his family were murdered over this , there is no doubt whoever is behind this are definitely infulential and powerful. Sanjana deduced that she has to make the right moves or else she too might end up becoming the victim. But another thing kept on lingering in her mind. And that was the name Abhimanyu mentioned. She too started to have this doubt , how come all this criminal syndicates fear one man? And even if he exist , where is he now. But most importantly , if Michael King's legacy is involved in Azerbaijaan , why is his name being echoed in Mumbai?


So many questions and along with it so many missing links. But among all this , this name remained. She only had one question , one question that engulfed her mind.


Who is Michael King?  

                                                                                                                                                                            END OF CHAPTER 8

[Harry Jordan]

UPDATE DISCLAIMER

Just a quick statutory warning for all readers. The next update of chapter 6 will contain certain graphic elements that will show assault , violence and even assault of the sexual kind. And yes I am talking about the R word. I just want to let you all know it is important to the story because the segment is meant to showcase the depth of the character's trait. So if anyone feels offended by it , I apologise in advance and please don't take it seriously. If it upsets you , I can give you a guarantee that there will be a payoff to that segment. The sequence is important to bring a slow turning perspective in the story which is why I cannot ignore it , once again Sorry if it offends you. I originally envisioned this story as my own personal live action movie venture. And this was the script I had planned for my first animated showpiece. And in future there is a possibility of that happening but for now I would like to share with you all the story in its essence. Next update might come today or tomorrow so I am writing this just to give you all a warning on the graphic content.


Hope you guys are still enjoying the story.


           With Love.

 HARRY JORDAN 

[Harry Jordan]

Sorry for the delay guys , the update needed some much corrections. Again warning that this update will contain themes regarding sexual assault so please don't take it too seriously. It is important to further the plot and there will be pay off for this act. The next update will feature the events of Bali and another update after that will conclude Chapter 6 in whole. I wanted chapter 6 to conclude in an important turning point so that chapter 7 will dwell into the past of Hemant's life and finally reveal his angle of the story. Once again I warn you regarding the content. Have a nice read with this one.



          Your's Truly

 HARRY JORDAN 

[Harry Jordan]

                                                                                                                                                         CHAPTER 9

The next week Hemant and Sonarika planned for some special family times but they were all crushed as Sonarika's parents arrived from Delhi to congratulate her on her success in her recent interview. There is a small issue that still persist in the family , apparently Sonarika's father Jagjeet Sharma who runs a family electronics business in Delhi was very much against the marriage of Sonarika and Hemant. And that clouded Jagjeet in time because when he started to do some background checks on Hemant , he learned certain loopholes regarding his life. But Jagjeet loved his daughter Sonarika , and Sonarika's mother Meenakshi too liked Hemant as a person. When Jagjeet was isolated in his family regarding his dislike towards Hemant , he chose to go along with Sonarika's wish and let the marriage happen. Now years later , Sonarika has a wonderful family and a sweet grandson for Jagjeet but for some reason his disdain towards Hemant still remained.


The whole week Sonarika's parents was with them for the occasion. And to top it all , Meghna hosted a special party for Sonarika's recent success at a nearby small party hall. Sonarika became the main attraction and she was welcomed and falicitated by friends and family on this special occasion. Hemant was already a bit shaken from the recent things he discovered regarding a big criminal conspiracy. Jagjeet behaved a happy man , seeing his daughter in the height of fame was a proud moment for him. But conveniently enough , he ignored Hemant and Hemant felt like he was being sidelined for this occasion. And Hemant didn't have the mood to actually enjoy this moment considering his thought was stuck with the latest revelations. 

He was deep in his thoughts when he was interrupted by Jagjeet.

"I heard you are trying out a business venture"

"I am papa , its quiet exciting"

"What kind of business?"

"Its manufacturing , I am starting the production of a specific type knot , I designed it for my gun project which is being held for a big sale overseas"

"A gun?"

"Yes , a combat rifle that is designed to reduce recoil and devoid of computer chips. Working completely on analogue structure thus making it robust on jamming attacks"

"Interesting , so this business , it will be completely set in overseas?"

"Yes papa , for now the prime buyer planned is BLACKROCK group , but I have already recieved some advance payment from DARPA and US Security Council."

"That's great news. I am impressed."

"Thank you papa."

"Ummm , Hemant. From now on call me sir , ok?"

Jagjeet spoke in a very condescending tone. Hemant was upset with his behavior but regardless didn't show it out.

"Okay sir , have a good day"

"You too , Mr.Sonarika"

Jagjeet walked away to his daughter with a happy smile. That smile vanished for a few seconds when he looked at Meghna after which he returned to his smily face and joined Sonarika. It was an awkward interaction that Hemant noticed. Hemant knew that Meghna was a childhood friend of Sonarika so Jagjeet is supposed to be cordial with Meghna but it seems they both are not exactly in good terms. Maybe Jagjeet is condescending of Meghna as well Hemant thought. 


As Sonarika was giving a speech for the falicitation , Karan was alongside her keeping calm surprisingly. He was always a momma's boy , its a surprise for Hemant on how well behaved he is alongside her. Then Hemant noticed Meghna looking at him with a grin as she approached him. Hemant didn't like it but had to endure whatever she was going to say.

"So , big day for Sonarika huh?"

"Indeed , she worked hard to get where she is today. She deserves it"

"Of course she does Hemant. But in my opinion , she deserves way much more"

Hemant only gave a sarcastic giggle to which Meghna enquired.

"What's so funny?"

"Nothing , I just know the route you are going to take. Let me guess , she deserves more than what I can give to her."

"You said it yourself not me"

"Regardless , you can believe whatever you like. I am happy for her"

"You have to be Hemant , after all what would you do without her"

"That is also true , I am glad and honored that she is my wife"

"Hmm , wish that emotion was a two way street isn't it? You are happy for her , but can she be happy for you?"

"What do you mean?"

"She knows you hang around with Kunal more often , while she is living the cocktails of success , her husband is wasting time with degenerates"
Hemant was pissed with that wording.

"Everyone deserves a second chance. I am just helping my friend that is all"

"Indeed , by becoming a cuckold like him?"
Hemant was getting a little upset regarding insults to him. Hemant decided to take a stand.

"Actually , I am spending time with a successful businessman"

"Who jerks off to his wife fucking another man"

"Well he used to , now he likes country music like me and shares vehicle craze with me"

"Still doesn't change his reality"

"Kind of does , because he has forged a new path"

"No matter what path he takes , a looser cuckold will be a looser cuckold"

"Its Ironic , coming from a woman who's job was saved by my wife"

"What?"

"I mean that is the whole point of the party isn't it? If it wasn't for my wife , you wouldn't have got a successful show and The Mirror's TRP would've stayed on the gutter"

Meghna was stunned by this change of attitude from Hemant. She believed him to ignore her but he retorted. This definitely surprised her. Hemant didn't talk further and moved away from Meghna. Eventually he started to feel neglected but stayed around for Sonarika. Sonarika was getting heaps of praises from everyone

But soon Sonarika got the shock of her life when Vikram walked into the function with a flower bouquet in his hands. Her nerves shot up and her breathing became erratic not because it was an exciting sight , but he was now in the close proximity of her own family. Vikram joyfully came upto her and handed over the bouquet.

"Congratulations to the wonderful and efficient working woman I've met in my life. May you always be an inspiration for every other women in life"

Sonarika accepted the bouquet with baited breaths. She was confused and nervous on how to handle this situations. It felt like her two worlds are just converging right now which made her feel like she is walking on fire. After some time when the guests were enjoying the gathering. Sonarika got a chance to talk to Vikram in private.

"Vicky what the hell is this?"

"What Soni?"

"Why are you here? I've told you to stay away this week from me"

"You said no intimacy or meetups. This is neither of it , I just wanted to be part of your special occasion"

"Well your presense is making me nervous"

"You don't need to baby , you know damn well I will keep my promise. So enjoy your moment , I am just here as a support"

"Please don't use words like that in public"

"Don't worry , we are keeping a low profile. I just came here because I missed you"

"Okay good. Now maintain your distance"

Saying that Sonarika left Vikram which made Vikram look upset. 

Eventually , the organisers of the event called for a photo-op. The first photo they took was the group photo of Sonarika and her entire family. Hemant and Karan took the center position alongside Sonarika along with her parents covering the rest. Then they took individual photos which had first Sonarika and Karan , then Sonarika with her parents , then Sonarika Hemant and Karan , after which it was Sonarika and Hemant together. The organisers photo group took a couple of photos with them together. While posing with Hemant , Sonarika looked among the guest and saw Vikram who was looking at her all depressed and sad. Vikram couldn't look at her further anymore and walked to the entrance of the gathering and left the venue. And seeing that Sonarika felt some sadness in her mind as well. But she remembered the advice from Ragini and thus she found a resolve to be with her husband in this moment right now. Her parents might've spoiled their family week together but this moment right here was a blessing in disguise in this occasion. Sonarika enjoyed her small moment with Hemant and her family as they had a good time at the venue.

SOMEWHERE IN MUMBAI

By evening , a big team of law enforcement officials with some construction crew were digging up an abandoned site in Borivali. Sanjana was present there overseeing the progress. There was some nervousness hoping that this is a fluke. She was praying this to not be true and that there will be nothing there. This whole thing is just a big bluff , she hoped for it.

But those hopes were shattered when one of the worker screamed.

"THERE IS SOMETHING IN HERE!"

The use of machines were stopped and men dug the rest of the mud out using spades and shovels. Eventually their digging reached their destination as some things started to appear in the soil. A bad stench engulfed the place and Sanjana found her hopes to be broken apart. They discovered bones. They didn't belong to any animals , just by their appearance they could say it was human bones. 

Sanjana walked to her vehicle gaining the distance from that foul stench and that site.  Her horrors were coming true , the feeling of helplessness and fear engulfing her. Her subordinate walked upto her.

"Mam , its more than one person. Tambe says it could be more than 20 people buried there"

"Retrieve those bodies and send them to forensic. I'll report this to head office right away , you're in charge of the clean up and the site"

"Yes Mam"

After giving her orders , Sanjana got on her vehicle and drove off. Trying to find some relief from her fears.

That evening , Hemant and Sonarika's home was lit with laughters and smiles. Karan was more than enthusiastic tonight as he was playing with his grandfather. Jagjeet loved Karan's antics and graciously enjoyed his time with him. Hemant too liked how Karan was so loved in the family , this small moments gave him a much needed reprieve from the anguish he is enduring from recent events. As the family was having a good time , Hemant noticed something on the TV. It was a local news channel and an interesting report was being run.

'A shocking discovery was done in the city when Mumbai Law Enforcement based on some intel found a mass grave site at a decomissioned paint plant at western Borivali few hours ago. An estimate of 25 to 30 skeletons are recovered from the site. Officials say the bodies were buried years ago and were now recovered and sent to Forensic for post mortem and further analysis. We recieved some words from the Deputy Commissioner and Head of SDCAW Mrs. Sanjana Shetty on a press meet.'

Then the TV screen showed Sanjana sitting in a press club in front of Media giving her speech.

"As of right now , we can confirmed that majority of the skeletons belong to women. We don't have the entire details yet but we can say this was definitely a mass grave that points towards a larger criminal activity that have been conducted in the city few years ago. For now its too early for any clear answers but we can assure you we will get to the bottom of this and whoever is responsible for this will be exposed and given the rightful punishment deserved"

'Law Enforcement has assured that this is not an active criminal network but rather remnants of a past crime , regardless they have assured that the law will find the individuals responsible and justice will be served. With cameraman Pramod , this is Avani Rajput , Mumbai Daily'

This news is supposed to give some sort of reprieve but it only increased the burden in Hemant's mind. Whatever this was progressing into , this gave a very familiar situation that he has faced in the past. A past he tried his best to forget , but as the days were moving further , he was getting the unhealthy feeling that he will have to confront that past very soon. 

When the family had gone to sleep that night , Hemant was in the balcony listening to the somewhat calmer Mumbai city. This night gave him a somewhat calm moment but his mind was still engulfed in the findings of that dead officer. In the evening he read the news article regarding Inspector Abhimanyu's death. Not much is available in public media but it was clear he was murdered. A familiar ghost lurked in the corner in his life , an echo of a dangerous past. He has been struggling with it for days and to him it felt like a slow poison engulfing him , affecting his nerves , interrupting his blood circulation , giving him trouble breathing at times. In the distance he once again saw the dark clouds in the sky , but this time the clouds are closed giving him a terrible nervousness. 


Hemant was standing there suffering in his worry when a hand wrapped around him holding him tight. On contact itself , Hemant knew it was Sonarika , because everytime she touches , his worry always vanishes.


"What are you doing here in the night beloved?"

"Nothing honey , just contemplating on our future"

"I told you already not to overthink yourself , you will do fine with the presentation"

"Its not just that Sona , few days ago , I recieved a big fat check for my gun project from the US"

"That is great news. Why didn't you tell me?"

"Because I have other plans with the money for the time being. I intend to use it to grow my side gig into a business"

"You're again going to take a risk just like you did with this home?"

"It worked out didn't it?"

"Yes but Hemant that is too risky , risking to buy a home and risking for a business are two different things , business cannot be always be in control. Sometimes terrible outcomes happen"

"Didn't you say that since I have a rare component , my business will work?"

"I did but I also know business comes with a risk , be very careful with your decisions okay?"

"I will , this week I've scheduled a meet with the owner of the decomissioned factory near my warehouse. I intend to but the place from him with this money and start the preliminary base there"

"Hemant that is way too soon. Don't you want to start this in a small scale?"

"I am starting this in a small scale , which is why only the purchase of that place will be heavy on me financially. All the other expenses can be handled in a linear manner. Plus I have atmost confidence that this will work. After a long time , I feel somewhat motivated that this is my rightful path. In a way I feel its a calling from the universe , that this is what I am supposed to do"

Sonarika noticed the determination in his words , this was a unique aspect she has seen very rare in Hemant. In that moment , Sonarika understood what made her love him in that aspect , that despite his good nature he was now determined to push himself to a better lifestyle. In a way it also hurt her heart with a painful realization on how divided she thinks ever since Vikram came in her life. Hemant placed both his hands on the cheeks of her face.

"Know this Sona, I am doing this for all of us. For a better tomorrow for our family , for Karan , for you. When this starts to work , I will finally find some time for our family , and maybe finally , I can fullfill my dream of taking you to Kashmir"

Sonarika's face brightened , Kashmir was their primary honeymoon plan but it didn't work out which is why Hemant eventually took her to the south to the Kerala backwaters. But to realize that Hemant is still keeping that dream alive of taking her there brought a great deal of joy in her heart. When Hemant embraced her , she hugged him tight making sure her grip is firm. Eventually she led him to bed where they slowly cuddled to sleep. 

As Hemant was sleeping , Sonarika kept staring at his face. How can a man be so loving and caring for a woman this much. She lied down recaping the moments of her married life remembering all the times Hemant was there as her happy support. His warm embraces on cold weathers , him sharing tea with her on their endless casual talks on the balcony. Walking together in the beach. Competing with each other making delicious foods , their relation was the epitome of companionship. In Hemant, Sonarika only considered one thing as a flaw or an error , which was his lovemaking process. 


She loved the early days of their lovemaking. There was this intense feelings with each other when they did it but judging by Hemant's body , Sonarika expected him to be a bit rough on bed. But Hemant always considered her comfort over roughness and their sex was most times limited to a safe environment. There were times Sonarika wished they did something adventurous and at times Hemant would agree to it in their early days. When they went to Goa for the first time post their marriage.


Hemant and Sonarika went to a famous hilltop near Vagator beach from where they could see the entire sea and the horizon. She remembers the words Hemant said on that evening in that time.


"The next time we come here , I will be doing you right here in this place"

"Don't make promises you can't keep beloved"

Both of them giggled after that talk and enjoyed the sunset that day in that special moment. And ironically they never went to Goa since. Here she was lying on the bed contemplating about her life as she looked at Hemant in deep sleep. His snoring has stopped to her surprise and there is a calm now when he is asleep. She placed her hand carefully on his chest making sure not to wake him. But through that touch she could feel his heart beat , and even now it is perfectly in sync with hers. 


She muffled the sound of her cries as her cheeks swelled from the falling emotions. Every one of those memories she made with him were special. But now , ever since Vikram , they were slowly getting replaced by the new ones she has created with him. And a part of her mind admitted to her self that she has been corrupted and she doesn't deserve a loving and caring husband like Hemant. Apart from the growing bond she shared with Vikram , equally in that emotion , she had developed pain and guilt on the way she was treating Hemant in her life. 


Vikram had indeed promised that he won't intervene in her personal life but he still came to the function breaking that promise intervening with her family. She was determined to meet Vikram tomorrow and make it clear with him.

The next day , Sonarika met Vikram at a coffee shop in the city. They first sat silent knowing the gravity of the situation.

"You shouldn't have done that Vicky , you shouldn't have come"

"I just came as a friend Soni , I have made sure I never broke your promise"

"I did tell you this week will be for my family , and yet you acted selfish with it"

"I couldn't help it Soni , and I will admit Meghna kind of talked me into going for it"

"FOR GODS SAKE , stop dancing to her tunes"

"I understand , I promise it won't happen again"

"Good"

There was a few moments of silence between them. After which Sonarika responded.

"The bouquet was not at all unique , it looked cheap"

"Well I intended to keep a low profile , wouldn't wanna risk a bouquet of roses with you. Although the saree you wore would've better suited for roses anyways"

"Hmm so you did notice"

"I'll always notice you Soni. You looked like the woman in my dreams"

"Dreams? I know very well about your dreams. And I believe I probably am in your dreams with no clothes on"

"Then you underestimate my dreams. Not all of it is about sex"

"Uhuh , then tell me , what was recent one you saw?"

"Well last night , I dreamed you and me , dancing"

"Dancing?"

"Yes , dancing. It was a large room probably a living room space with no furniture. It was foggy outside , you were wearing a white princess type dress , I was matching you in a similar color blazer suit. And we were dancing intimately to just a music tune. Something like a Beethoven"

"Hmm glad to hear I have some clothes on in your dreams"

"Well there are some like that. And luckily for me , I will make some of it true in a few days in Bali"

"Really? What makes you think I will come? I might even change the plans"

"No you won't. I can see it in your eyes. There is that spark of excitement in your eyes as you can see the same in mine"

"You might be overthinking"

"Maybe I am. But regardless , these four days , I will cherish it for my life."

"You and your thoughts , sometimes its very childish"

"You bring it out of me. With you I feel every moment to be important , sacred and most importantly enamoring"

"Regardless stop considering Meghna's advices. If she wants she will make me marry you tomorrow itself"

"Your'e making hard to me to ignore her now"

"Vicky!"

"Okay , I get it. No more Meghna considerations , loud and clear Mam"

"Good , now I have some casual stuffs with my parents I need to attend"

"And your husband? will he be there with you?"

"No actually , he is going for some Land aquisition deal for his new business"

"Business?"

"Yeah , my husband is taking big leap professionally to start a venture of his own. Its actually quiet admirable , I've never seen such focus and professional commitment from him since our early years"

"Yeah , he seemed different from the last time I saw him. Looked very....robust"

Vikram had a very down emotion when he talked about Hemant. Sonarika noticed his expression and also remembered the time Vikram left the function when he saw Hemant and herself posing together. She knew that instant Vikram's mind was going to a place that is dangerous for all of their future.

"Vicky , tell me truly. That day at the function , were you feeling jealous when Hemant and I were standing together?"

Vikram's emotions changed again this time showing a concerned face.

"No Soni , believe me. Its nothing like that , I wasn't sad , just jealous , that Hemant gets to live a life that I can never with you that's it"

"That is the problem. You cannot think like that Vicky? he is my husband , he has the right to touch me"

"I know Soni , I am just sad that he gets to live a life I desire , that's it. I have no ill emotion towards Hemant. I consider him a very lucky man. I hope he appreciates you as a person more"

"He does , just don't think that way okay. We have our moments , he can have his with me"

"I understand Soni , I am just upset that the nature of our relationship , it saddens me that it cannot be forever"

"And I believe that is good , there is a difference between having a fling and living a lifetime. Trust me you might feel bored of me spending a lifetime , I am different during 24 hours than our little moments together"

"I don't know , I feel I will be the happiest man with you around me all the time."

"Keep dreaming mister. See you on Saturday at the airport"

"Cannot wait babe"

They went their separate ways as Sonarika left the restaurant with a smile. 

                                                                                                                                                       (CHAPTER TO BE CONTD)

[Harry Jordan]

                                                                                                                                                     (CHAPTER CONTD)

NARIMAN POINT IN MUMBAI.

Hemant was driving his SUV with Kunal as his fellow passenger. His fingers were a bit twitchy because in the morning , Anjali made him wear a sacred ring for his well being. Hemant was at first hesitant but eventually gave in to wear it. He believed he needed all the good luck at this moment. They arrived at the PRADHAN Mechanical Works Private Limited office. They had set an appointment meeting with Mr. Shashwath Pradhan who is the current director of the company. Hemant graciously met with him along with Kunal and proposed his deal regarding the abandoned factory. And to his delight the man had some history he wanted to share with him.

"Way back before we bought it , the place was one of the important spot for Crime Lord Haji Mastaan , I've heard back then he had decommissioned places like that across the city. But in all honesty , the place wasn't exactly a fortune for us and we couldn't find much profit with the place. However , I do see the potential in what you are planning there , and despite the money being lower than what I'd expect. I believe that place can be a boon for someone else than us. So we have a deal!"

Hemant was the happiest man at that moment. He happily hugged Kunal and then shook hands with Pradhan to seal the deal. The next few hours , they made it official by the arrival of lawyers with the necessary papers and documents. Hemant now officially owned a factory and a warehouse in the port side of the city. 

Hemant and Kunal celebrated this success at the warehouse where Hemant had bought a whiskey bottle for Kunal and a simple coke for Hemant. They toasted on Hemant's new venture.

"Cheers to a new beginning"

"A New Beginning!"

They took a few sips from their respective drinks. Hemant looked around seeing his newly owned factory. Kunal out of curiosity asked.

"So what is your next move"

"In a few hours , a clean up crew will be coming to mesh and patch the whole place up. I've talked with Irons , the machinery and parts needed to operate the nut manufacture process is already purchased from a guy in Delhi. It will arrive tomorrow here , after that , I've consulted a Human Resource Agency for apt workers known for smelting and hard labour. For now I will start with just 15 workers since the first shipment will be done by this month which is only one container. Once done , Harper will handle the shipment with an air transport deal with DHL."

"Wow , seems like things are moving a little bit fast"

"In a way , yes. Irons even got a couple of contacts who are interested in my knots , so things might move faster than you can imagine"

"I am actually surprised that you have this much confidence and knowledge in handling business."

"Lets just say I have some experience in this kind of thing"

"You? How?"

"One day I will tell you. Just not today , for now , this is a day for finally accepting my new direction"

Both Kunal and Hemant smiled as they enjoyed their drinks. A hour later the clean up crew hired by Hemant arrived and they went to work on cleaning up the factory. Kunal had some of his business obligations so he left while Hemant worked with the crew in cleaning up the factory. Eventually all the spare and waste equipments were dumped. The firm incharge of the cleanup crew also did renovation work so he fixed up an appointment with the renovation crew.

Hemant knew Sonarika's parents will be here all week and he wanted to avoid another situation with her father. And as expected Sonarika was involved with her parents visiting their cousins living in Pune. Sonarika took Karan and Anjali with her and Hemant wasn't bothered by it. He only got more time to focus more of his work on the factory. 

The renovation work was going very well. Hemant oversaw the process close , it was like he was used to be in a leadership role. In the following two days of hardwork , he finally remade the old factory into somewhat a new one. He had now set the date next week monday to be the first day of the factory.

The next day in the office , he forwarded the notice of resignation and notified Priyanka that he will be leaving Quadron next week officially.

"I cannot believe this. You are finally moving forward" Priyanka said with a sad face.

"I know , its surreal even for me. I've spent more than ten years here in this company being a loyal company man. In a way it hurts that its coming to an end."

"Indeed , I've never seen our employees feel sad for a worker leaving until now. It kind of shows the impact you have left in Quadron"

"I know and it feels overwhelming for me that I mattered to them this much. I will always keep them and this company in my thoughts"

"Oh definitely , only your time in Quadron is coming to an end. You're not getting rid of us in your personal life"

"I don't intend to. I guess I should go complete my pending work"

"You better. And BTW , I am scheduling your farewell party on Wednesday okay?"

"Sure , do I have to do a speech?"

"Obviously , there is no other choice in that matter"

"Sure Mam , see you around"

Hemant left her cabin and came to his. He looked around cherishing this space for his mind and his memory. This was a cabin he worked really hard to achieve. And now the time was coming close to say goodbye to this space.

In the evening , Disha walked into Hemant's cabin when the day's workpile done. Disha had a concerned look as Hemant welcomed her to sit.

"Disha , what brings you here today?"

"Boss , its just. Mam told me that they will be giving me your cabin and position in Quadron next week"

"Yes indeed , I could not see anyone else to fill my shoes"

Disha didn't respond but only sat there with a sadface. Hemant enquired regarding her situation.

"What is it Disha? Whats bothering you?"

"I don't know Boss , I feel like I am not ready. You know damn well I have made mistakes in the past"

"Yes you have , but they were rarest of the rare. You've been responsible in bulding great presentations for the company. Your readings never failed. And now it is time you start giving presentation than make one. Its time the protege becomes the mentor. You are more than ready"

Disha gave an optimistic smile hearing Hemant's warm words. Hemant soon noticed tears in her eyes.

"Why are you crying Disha?"

"Its because you are leaving sir. I always believed you would be here in this company for a long time. I even envisioned you sitting in the CCO chair in the future. But to see you go away this soon. It feels like a family member leaving"

"I am not leaving this company with a demotion Disha. I will be handling my own company now , if I could I would've taken you with me. But I cannot afford the package you recieve in Quadron right now. But regardless , I am only leaving Quadron. I am still in Mumbai , still around in a close proximity. No matter what the case , you can always call me when you feel stuck in your work okay? I will always be there when you need me"

"Thanks boss."

"In a week , I will not be your boss anymore"

"No , you will always be my boss"

Hemant felt pride hearing such gratitude from Disha as they talked about the farewell party arrangements. 

That evening when he was visiting a cafe , he ended up running into an old college friend Dheeraj Ahlawat. 

"HEMANT!"

"DHEERAJ!"

They hugged each other with great delight. Eventually they talked.

"You're back in Mumbai?"

"Obviously"

"Last I remember , you were boarding a train north for your military training"

"Yeah that. That went for just a few years. I left the force , now used to working here"

"Used to?"

"Lets just say I levelled up from employer to employee"

"What business?"

"Its manufacture , for now its in private military sector."

"Cool"

"How about you?"

"Oh I work in the Chartered Bank , just got transferred here last year. They've given me a place to stay in the posh Galaxy Apartments. If you are free now lets go there , I will make you my legendary tea"

"Definitely man"

Hemant soon drove to Galaxy Apartments. They arrived at his apartment , Hemant read the Room Number to be 1142. They walked in and Hemant was surprised that even though it looked slightly smaller than his own home , the place was spacious enough. Dheeraj worked on his tea as they did a casual talk.

"This is a nice place Dheeraj"

"I know right , I might plan to make it permanent. Probably bring Sonia here from Lucknow"

"Sonia?"

"Oh you don't know. Sonia is my beloved wife , we got married a year before last"

"Congratulations"

"Thanks"

"Does she work"

"Yeah , she is an engineer. Surprisingly mechanical"

"Wow , she is talented unlike you"

"Don't go there you back bencher. Don't forget I scored more marks than you"

"Hehe..."

"And what about you big dude"

"Oh , happily married for more than ten years now I think. Have a seven year old boy."

"Wow , my man is a daddy now. You were still a daddy in college if I am correct"

"Ehh , a different kind of daddy"

"So the mother of your boy , its not her isn't it?"

"If you mean Sanju then no. Its not her , I eventually found someone else whoes been living in my heart since"

"Always knew you and Sanjana wouldn't work"

"How?"

"Well , I can state it clearly. She was kind of a control freak , she used to boast about how she taught you to pleasure women"

"It is true though. Before her , I was just a moot. She is the one that stopped me from becoming a porn addict"

"Oh you don't need to remind us. Roughly 70% of the boys in the hostel was jealous of you. Sanjana was a force whenever she invaded our boys hostel"

"That is definitely some great memorable moment , I still won't forget how Vikas ran when his towel fell in the lobby when Sanjana walked in. It was the most hilarious sight"

"Of course , everyone called Rohit the playboy of the college. But you were no exception. Tell me Hemant , how many love letters did you recieve?"

"I don't know , I never read or counted them. I was committed to Sanjana and she was livid and always burned the letters everytime they came"

"Like I said , she was a bit freaky"

"Not freaky just possessive"

"And Sanjana was just your official girlfriend , there were other lady flings involving you"

"What? that is ridiculous"

"Oh please , Shilpa, Neetha , Samara , Reem , Tamanna , Niranjana , the list was on"

"Dheeraj I had no such flings with them. I was loyal to Sanjana in my college life"

"Uhuh , then someone in the boys hostel spread the rumor that you spent a night at Shilpa's home"

"That was because my bike got stuck , and I was given refuge. And it was the worst night for me because they had me sleeping in the open terrace with the mosquitoes drinking half of my blood"

"Alright then what about Neetha? Since that issue , boys were saying she would meet you often"

"Yeah but it wasn't romantic. She was way too expressive and wanted to show me gratitude. Nothing went beyond that"

"And what about Samara and Reem? there is a legend that you screwed them together one night at their hostel when you and Sanju had your first 'breakup' "

"Again fake. It was Sanju's idea. Samara and Reem were closeted lesbians and they wanted a night with each other. Their room had an extra extension dividing into two , so Sanju smuggled herself in the middle of the night to spend time with me while those ladies were in the other room. That whole breakup drama was Sanju's idea for that night"

"Wow , and Niranjana? They say you kissed her"

"No , Niranjana drowned at the Gymkhana pool. I gave her mouth to mouth to resusitate her. I wasn't kissing her"

"Unbelievable, but you simply cannot deny Tamanna now"

"Of course I can , we spend some nights together but it was purely for study purposes. If it wasn't for her I would've been a dropout"

"So nothing happened?"

"No"

"That is really weird. Considering her you know"

"You know what?"

"Oh shit , you didn't know?"

"Know what?"

"Hemant? Tamanna had a very deep crush on you. Everyone knows this"

Hemant was stunned with this new info.

"WHAT!"

"Yeah , when you and Sanjana officially became a couple. Tamanna drank alcohol for the first time in her life. Shilpa told me this because she was with her that day"

"UNBELIEVABLE!"

"That is not even the worst part"

"What is the worst part?"

"Do you know the second Valentines Day when you were almost caught in the girl's hostel and you had to eat the cake with the hostel warden since it was her birthday that day which gave you a good cover?"

"I will never forget that day."

"And then you guys planned to celebrate the V day that weekend?"

"Yes?"

"Well , Tamanna got news of this. And she made a deal with Monisha the girl next door to Sanjana's room to spend the night in her spot"
"But why?"

"Oh Hemant you stupid fellow. She wanted to hear you do the deed with her , Monisha complained the next day that Tamanna had spoiled the bed that night"

Hemant was more than just shocked. Now he understood why Tamanna always had that awkward look towards him on occasion.

"Wait , you're saying---"

"Exactly my man , Tamanna was in that room listening to you and Sanjana pleasuring herself. Crazy part was she didn't show any regret for doing it and spoiling Monisha's bunk with her deed"

"Wow , I cannot believe this"

"I can pretty easily. Its not like you were some average chump. You were the most ripped man in our batch. Multiple time archery medalist , cricketer , district level gold medalist in shooting. And above all , an avid music lover. You know the reason most boys in the hostel tolerated you is because you tend to find time for us as well. When you came with your guitar to the hostel roof. It was always an extravagant night"

Hemant reminisced those days. How the boys would be drunk and Hemant will be there with his guitar playing it singing english songs. He was the only student in the college that often promoted and was an ardent fan of American Country Music. Hemant felt great remembering those memories. 

"Thanks Dheeraj , thank you for those memories."

"Oh don't thank me. Thank my neighbor , he is literally making my stay here reminisce my hostel days"

"Your neighbor? whats wrong?"

"I barely meet him man , he is one of the known businessman. Mr.Vikram Bajaj"

"Vikram Bajaj? you mean the BajajCorp Vikram Bajaj?"

"You know him?"

"In a way , my wife worked with him regarding a deal with her firm"

"Oh , right. This guy has this female visitor man , I believe she is his partner or something but my god. They are really extra loud some times when they're doing it , very reminiscent of you and Sanjana during my hostel hell"

"Really? Wow , I mean he is a handsome guy and a millionaire. Are you sure its just one lady?"

"Oh definitely , the women is all kinds of sexy. Pure milf energy , I've seen them swallow each other's mouths on the doorstep"

"Damn"

"I think he might be serious about her so very soon she might end up being a permanent resident here. And I hope I get a transfer by then or else this occasional torture of sex will be a regular thing"

Hemant remembered that Pranitha said the same thing about Vikram. That he had a fling with a woman in the city. 

"Come on man , its their private life."

"Well they seem to have a different meaning of privacy if they want to be loud about it"

"Regardless, give them space. I propose using earplugs"

"I will definitely consider that"

Their conversation went on as they talked about other subjects and some other old memories. The next day evening , Hemant met up with Kunal at a pub , and this time Tamanna was there joining both of them.

"Oh here is the man of the hour"

"Me? really?"

"Well , you're an owner of a factory now. Technically you are now an industrialist"

"There is still a lot to do"

"Yet you are doing it. This is a start"

"That it is."

"BTW you planned a name for the company?"

Hemant's expression changed to a grin and later a smile. Hemant took a deep sigh as he said.

"Well...I already have. There was a special someone in my life. Sort of like a father figure , my archery coach Mr.Ramakant Achrekar. A retired General of Indian Army no longer with us anymore. Everytime he trained me , he would call me his "Yodha"(Warrior) , and to me that name was synonymous to my journey after. So I cannot help but give the apt name for it. So my company's name will be..."
Both Kunal and Tamanna waited with baited breaths to listen to his announcement. Hemant broke the suspense and revealed it.

"YOD......YOD Manufacturing Works Private Limited"

Kunal clapped in response as Tamanna too went along with it. They spend more time celebrating the special occasion in the pub. When it was time to leave , Hemant obliged to give lift to Tamanna to her place. Hemant still was remembering the thing Dheeraj said about Tamanna and her crush towards him.

They only talked casual talks until they reached her place's entrance. Tamanna got out after which Hemant asked the question he wanted to ask.

"Hey Tammu , I wanted to ask you something. Its a bit personal"

"Personal?"

"Well technically it involves me which is why"

"What do you wanna ask?"

"In college.....did you have a crush on me"

The moment Hemant said it , Tamanna's face flushed and she was startles for a few seconds not knowing whether to smile or be angry. Eventually Tamanna gained some composure. 

"Who told you that.....you are overthinking yourself Hemant......it is ridiculous"

Saying that Tamanna walked away to her apartment. Hemant realized at that moment , she didn't deny the allegation one bit. Dheeraj was right , Hemant smiled about it realizing this interesting aspect. Hemant eventually drove off to his home. 

                                                                                                                                                     (CHAPTER TO BE CONTD)

[Harry Jordan]

                                                                                                                                                       (CHAPTER CONTD)

The arrival home had a different ambience. Karan was extra excited for his trip tomorrow to London. He was more curious since this will be his first air travel. He was pestering Sonarika about all the fun things he will be doing with his dad and Anjali. That night the family had a warm dinner. 

Karan would not stop talking about his excitement.

"Mumma , you know Pappa is going to take me to Diagon Alley"

"Diagon Alley?" Sonarika asked confused.

"Karan , Mumma has no idea about Harry Potter beta" Hemant explained while making a mock face towards Sonarika.

"Oh right , its the place where wizards go to buy their wands mumma" Karan said in a enthusiastic tone.

"Oh , be careful in buying yourself a wand Karan , maybe you might turn your dad into a ferret!" Sonarika said in retort.

Hemant was surprised when Sonarika said that.

"I've seen some part of one of the movie where a human turns to a ferret or something so"

Sonarika explained.

"She saw a portion of goblet of fire Bhaiya"

"I understood Anju."

They continued their fun laughter as they enjoyed dinner. As Hemant and Sonarika were preparing for sleep , Hemant asked.

"It would've been really fun if you were with us , however we need to plan something special with all of us together"

"We will Hemant , first complete your presentation. Just give your 100% and focus on your new work. I have full confidence that you will succeed"

"Your words are enough motivation for me Sona"

"And you are as well for me. Good night Hemant"

"Good night Sona"

Saying that Sonarika lied down to sleep. But for Hemant sleep wasn't going to come that easily. He was already disturbed by the recent events regarding the cops and the mass drug smuggling ring. And now he is going to go to London , the very same London where his past had a pivotal role in his life. It was something he regretted agreeing to Harper. But at the same time , there was a pull , a pull to embrace his past and move forward a different man. And in a way the change in him had played a major role in his mindset like that. Hemant rubbed his head multiple times trying to sleep but he had a hard time doing it. Eventually he looked at a sleeping Sonarika and his worries vanish. She was always the perfect healing medicine for his inner turmoil. 

With a deep breath Hemant went to sleep.


THAT NIGHT AT MUMBAI


There was an eery silence at an appearing deserted like villa at the antop hill. There were people standing at the balcony of the house looking in fear and trembling. There were sounds coming from that house moments ago , but now it was silent. Their eyes were all trembling seeing the roofless jeep parked near the gate. The same jeep that Dilawar drives!


Inside the house , the place was a complete carnage. All the furnitures were ruined. Glass showcases were shattered. TV was demolished , there was blood splatter everywhere on the house. The photo of a family was placed near the TV but it was covered by a blood splatter. And then near the TV across the broken showcase had a decorated costume of a coast guard uniform. And right there in the living room couch Coast Guard Commandment Captain Rakesh Mehra was tied up and beaten to a pulp. He was moving in and out of consciousness. Near the couch kneeling in the floor with their hands tied up was his wife Nirmala and his teenage daughter Shikha. Dilawar was sitting in the dinner table holding a machete in his hand taping it on the table glass.

"How many times I've told you Rakesh.....how many times.....I warned you three times not to meddle with Bhosle Sir's business....told you not to look into the Kohinoor ship....but you simply don't understand don't you...and here I am now being forced to end you once and for all...can't you understand it with your thick head?"

Dilawar spoke condescendingly , Rafique stood near his brother and he was staring at Shikha with the darkest intentions.

"What did you gain with this now huh? Moideen bhai was willing to give you money you could not even imagine , you could've renovated your old home , buy new jewellery for your wife , give your daughter better education. Now look at what you made me do , look at them , look how scared they are"

Both the females were weeping from the assault in their house this whole evening. They were literally seeing death before their eyes. 

"Seriously Rakesh , what will you gain with all this honesty huh. Had you taken that money , your life would be set"

Rakesh grunted in pain after which in his groggy voice spoke.

"I don't need to explain myself to a monster like you Dilawar. The horror I saw in those containers , the realization that you were smuggling little innocent girls. I am a father , that too for a daughter. My own mortal self could not force my hand in being part of this kind of cold blooded and downright lunatic crime one bit. I don't care if you kill me here , I won't be part of your Evil schemes"

Dilawar looked annoyed listening to Rakesh's reasoning. He rubbed his hair with the machete end. Dilawar then responded.

"Okay , I get it. It makes perfect sense , you are a father. Obviously you will feel remorse to our operations. I understand"

Rakesh was a bit surprised on hearing Dilawar nodding in agreement. But then he saw the grin in his face , an evil grin.

"But you yourself answered the question Rakesh. We are Monsters!"

The females started to weep listening to his words. Rafeeq kept on staring at the young daughter licking his lips. Shikha was terrified. Dilawar continued.

"We are the children of the Devil Rakesh. We were raised that way , in our life there is no such thing as remorse , pain or any sort of mercy. Suffering is our greatest enjoyment. Even when I beat you down with a pulp as your wife and daughter begged and cried , I didn't stop. Matter of fact , they were fuel to my psych. I enjoy inflicting pain on my victims. And tonight you will see the magnitude of my evilness"

Dilawar only laughed as now even Rakesh felt terrified hearing him. After saying that Dilawar laughed , laughed like a maniac. The family were shaking from his intentions. That was when Dilawar noticed Rafique's stare towards Shikha.

"Chote , what is with you"

"Bhai , this girl. She reminds me of my Anjali. I want to show her how much Anjali matters to me"

And at that moment , it was like the blood went cold in Rakesh and Nirmala's body. Shikha was completely shocked and scared.

"Mummy!"

Shikha whimpered trying to stay close to her mother despite being tied up. Nirmala begged on her knees.

"Please leave her alone , she is my beloved daughter. Please!"

Even Rakesh held his guard down , and begged in a crying voice.

"Please Dilawar , spare my daughter , she is innocent in all this"

Dilawar only laughed at him. He was that diabolic.

"Its too late Rajesh , you see , like you said , I am a monster. And there is no mercy in a monster"

Rajesh struggled with his hands and legs trying to find some way to get free of his captivity but it was no use. Dilawar seeing his struggle grinned further and then looked at Rafique and nodded.

"Take her to the bedroom. And make sure you give her a good time!"

"I will bhai"

Rafique had a grin on his face as he leaned to grab onto Shikha.

"PAPA! MUMMY!"

Shikha screamed as Nirmala tried to stop Rafique but Rafique without any remorse pushed her away and dragged Shikha through the floor. Rakesh and Nirmala pleaded and looked helplessly as their teenage daughter was dragged to the bedroom. Rafique looked back at the wailing parents and shut the bedroom door leaving that monster with their young daughter in the bedroom. 

"Please leave me daughter I beg you. She is just a child"

"Come on lady , don't be ridiculous. She is past 18 , a college going girl. I am pretty sure Rafique might not even be her first one"

Dilawar mocked but both Nirmala and Rakesh could only cry in their torture and helplessness.

"PLEASE KILL US. JUST SPARE MY DAUGHTER!"

There were sounds of things being thrown and glass shattering coming from the bedroom. Shikha's scream could be heard for the first few seconds after which the sounds from her stopped.

"Like I said lady. I enjoy suffering. To see you both pleading to me for the beautiful flower of a daughter you have. But you don't need to worry. Rafique isn't mean as me , he will take good care of her."

"PLEASE I BEG YOU , SPARE HER!"

"NIrmala , there is no use to beg. Rafique has a thing for this young girl who resembles a lot to your daughter. Her name is Anjali. He is going to give her the same treatment he wants to give that girl."

"PLEASE DILAWAR SPARE OUR DAUGHTER SHE IS INNOCENT"

"Now you are seriously starting to annoy me"

Dilawar was looking when he suddenly noticed the physical features of Nirmala. Despite being the mother of a teenage daughter , she has maintained herself quiet well. In a way , her structure is reminding Dilawar of Sonarika. He then looked at Rakesh who was engulfed in emotions and helplessness getting mentally and physically tortured.
Dilawar looked at Nirmala with a sinister intention.

"I have to say Nirmala , Rakesh haven't been taking care of you I think. I mean look at you , despite birthing a daughter , you're still so.....insatiable. Tell me , does he not give you a good time in the bed"

Nirmala didn't react at all. What's happening with her daughter in the bedroom was enough to break her mentally and physically. She was lying their like a lifeless object. And right now in Dilawar's eyes , she was a sexual object.

"And since your husband didn't take care of you. How about for a special night , I will take care of you"

The moment Nirmala heard it  , she gained some consciousness in her mind and started to protest him. Rajesh was feeling a different kind of pain as he was roped in there helpless as Dilawar grabbed onto Niramala.

"NO LEAVE ME DONT"

"Why this resistance Niramala....I promise you , you will like it"

Rajesh helplessly tried to break free but it was no use. Dilawar forced himself on Niramala. She screamed and tried to fight back him but he was way too strong and dominant for her to escape. Her screams echoed to the outside. Some of the people hearing this from the balcony quickly went inside their houses and shut their windows and doors. Their behavior showed the terror and fear that Dilawar and his gang has inflicted in this place.

Rajesh's excessive attempt at trying to break out was making the rope even tighter on him. One by one Dilawar forcefully removed each part of Nirmala's saree. Eventually Nirmala was stripped into just her bra and panty and Dilawar licked his lips seeing the sight of her forced exposure.

Dilawar stripped himself as well as he looked at Rakesh.

"Watch Rakesh , this is how you pleasure a woman. You are a lucky man , you get to watch your wife have a good time"

"Please......Dilawar....leave my wife alone......please"

Rakesh begged while crying. His entire identity and his existence was getting butchered right in front of his eyes. Dilawar got on top of Nirmala and grabbed her face.

"You know what Nirmala....you remind me of someone. A woman that has been in my dreams for a while now. She is a secret desire for me , her name is Sonarika"

Nirmala whimpered as he was forcefully caressing her face.

"But I will be honest , you are barely fifty percent of that woman....you see , she , she is a firecracker. I've never seen a woman with such fire in her eyes , everytime she burst at me , I would feel sweet tingling in my nerves"

Dilawar rubbed his face on Nirmala's cheeks. He then stared at her lips.

"You know Sonarika has this fleshy lips. Its not as wide as yours. Its thick and sometimes it looks like a perfect rose petal. I dream every night to bite those lovely lips and suck in its sweet nectar.....like this"

Dilawar saying that swallowed Nirmala's lips in its whole. He was going absolutely rough with her mouth.

"MMMMMRRRRRMMM....MMMRRRMMMM"

Rakesh once again struggled but it was no use. The muffled voice of his wife being tortured physically followed by the sounds of something thumping in the headboard was killing his existence in this slowly and painfully. Nirmala tried to shout but her voice was muffled into Dilawar's mouth. He was taking his time kissing and biting the lips of an innocent housewife. From the bedroom some muffled screams of Shikha was starting to hear. Rakesh was shaking and crying in pain and disgust , eventually it was getting too much for him as his consciousness was taking a toll.

Soon Dilawar separated from Nirmala as she left a scream from the pain. Dilawar had bit off some skin off her lips. He licked the blood from his lips and continued forcing on her. Then he stripped off her remaining clothing making her naked. 
He reached down on his hard cock smiling and giggling looking at Nirmala.

"Hehe see....just mentioning her name gave me such a hard on. She is that kind of a woman!"

The woman continued to whimper but Dilawar didn't care. He kept on babbling about Sonarika.

"She is one hell of a woman Nirmala. You should see her in saree , she is like a goddess of lust. With her perfect well proportionate boobs and then that well hourglass shaped ass. No one will realize that she is a mother of a young boy."

Dilawar continued.

"Everytime I see her , its like a forbidden fruit right in front of me. An insatiable specimen of feminine perfection. Just like here , we will be visiting her house next. But unlike you Nirmala , I will treat her very differently"

He had a different glare on his eyes as he continued talking.

"You see unlike you , she is a fighter. So when we visit her , she will fight back. And I love a woman who fights back."

Dilawar was soon massaging his cock getting ready for his satisfaction. Nirmala barely had any more strength in her body. She was simply begging for this torture to stop with whatever power she had left. Dilawar kept babbling about his obsession about Sonarika.

"You know Sonarika has a husband. A big old loser of a husband. I will say one thing , Rajesh is definitely a better husband than that piece of shit. When me and my brother will walk into her house , I will be doing a very short work on Hemant and dismantle him. After that I will tie his worthless ass into the couch just like your husband Rakesh over here."

Dilawar was now massaging his cock harder as he was occasionally rubbing it to her core entrance. He continued his psychotic talk.

"And then I am gonna fight with Sonarika. I hope she is wearing a saree when I come to her house. I would love to strip a saree from that voluptous body"

Nirmala did a last attempt to break away from his assault. But she had no more physical strength to fight back. She whimpered and cried hoping that this torture stops anytime soon. But Dilawar was in a trance , right now in his brain he was imagining the images of Sonarika. The showcase of her beauty. Dilawar continued.

"Once I stripped her off nude. I will plant her on that marital bed , the same bed she shared with her husband and probably concieved that bitch of a son. And do you know what I am gonna do?"

Dilawar saying that started to hold into his rock hard cock and line it up to her entrance.

"I am gonna line up my cock like this. And for the first time , I will penetrate her....LIKE THIS!"

Saying that , supporting himself with one mighty arm, he took hold of his cock and dragged the big cock head through Nirmala's sex. And then he pushed!

Pushed with his big muscular bum until his cock had popped through Nirmala's tight cunt. This elicited a gasp from her and a moan. She was biting her teeths feeling herself being forcefully ripped apart. But he kept pushing in a slow but steady manner until he had buried his whole cock deep in her snatch, his big balls pushed snugly up to her taut bum.

"AAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!"

Nirmala vent out a loud and painful scream with whatever strength she had. Her scream waked Rakesh from his condition and as he opened his eyes and looked ahead, he wished he was dead before seeing it. He could see Dilawar's massive balls resting on his wife's butt and his thighs were clencing. Nirmala was trying to move her legs in protest but it was of no use. Rakesh tried his best to get off again but he was drained of having any physical strength. He was forcefully kept there as his emotions overwhelmed him , crying and begging at Dilawar to stop. But Dilawar didn't care  , he was basically in a trance. His eyes were closed , and in his mind , he was thinking about Sonarika , the visions of her exiting her car at her office entrance. The night he tried to taunt her in the road and how she had such a burning eyes staring down at him.

All those visions were a fuel to Dilawar's psyche as he started to pull and push his monster into the depths of Nirmala's pussy without her consent. Nirmala was feeling all kinds of gut wrenching pain because Dilawar was not at all generous in his assaults. Her body was already weakened and now this crazy man's forced penetration was making her feel new levels of pain. Her hands tried to claw and hit Dilawar in his face but he didn't care. He kept on doing his assault.

Rakesh was a defeated man now , his heart was dying out because of the pressure it was facing. His blood circulation was getting erratic , his pressure was pulsing. All this torture was overwhelming his body. His broken body was already making the pain receptors go haywire inside her. And now the continued torture of his family was giving him unimaginable levels of pain and hurt. 

"HELP! SOMEBODY HELP! RAJE.....LEAVE ME ALONE AAH....STOP....HELP...AAHH!"

They weren't cries of pleasure. Those were the last attempt pleading of help from anyone. One of the neighbors could hear the cries coming from that house but he pushed his family members including his older daughter into inside the house. The daughter complained out of emotions.

"Why can't we do something Papa? We nned to call the security officer or something"

"It is no use Beta , Dilawar and his gang are pretty inflential. If we do something , they will come to this house next and I don't want that happening to my family"

"But we cannot just do nothing Papa?"

"We have to beta , for our lives sake. Tomorrow we are moving out from this desolate place and going back to Pune"

He consoled his family members making a promise to never be part of the land of monsters.

Back in that house the torture continued. Nirmala's hands were now grabbing onto one of the nearby wardrobe table's leg. And Dilawar's assault on her was sending the shockwaves to that wardrobe making it shake. Shikha's scream were getting more vocal coming from the bedroom. And all these assaults were finally overwhelming Rakesh's psyche as his heart started to show signs of failure. He had a hard time breathing as his consciousness was slowly fading away. The wardrobe kept on shaking. On the top of the table a small framed photo of the family was kept like a proud showpiece , but the tremors to the tables slowly made the photo move from its surface slowly and slowly to the edge of the wardrobe.

Slowly and eventually the photo moved from the edge and fell into the floor coinciding with the final screams coming from Nirmala and Shikha's mouths from the house. And then there was silence!

For the next hour the entire place was full pitch silence. Dilawar was putting back his clothes on when the bedroom door opened and Rafique walked out , putting his own clothes on.

"How was she"

"She was alright , but she couldn't survive more than three rounds."

"Is she dead?"

"Most likely , she is not breathing"

"Yeah , same with her mother here"

They both looked at the carnage they have caused in the house. Then they turned to the unmoving body of Rakesh all tied up in the couch.

"What shall we do with him?"

Dilawar grinned and moved towards Rakesh and tapped him on his head a few times. Eventually Rakesh woke up from his unconscious state. Dilawar leaned onto him checking his body. He soon laughed and said.

"Don't worry , his wounds are killing him. Very soon he will join his wife and daughter in the afterlife."

"I think you should kill him , we cannot torture him with anything anymore"

Rafique said with disappointment in his cold blooded heart admitting that he has wrecked the man's existence into nothing. But then both of them were a bit taken aback when even in his severe wounded form Rakesh was laughing. Dilawar laughed along with him.

"Looks like all this torture severely loosened the screws in his brain"

Dilawar with whatever power left in his body spoke.

"You scumbags think you both are untouchable....tonight right here you broke and destroyed an honest man and his family.....I am a believer of faith.....and my gods.....they will give you the apt punishment you deserve"

Dilawar again mocked the dying man with a smile.

"You stupid honest man.....I fucked your wife to death....my brother ripped apart your daughter......do you seriously think we are believers of your god and his retributions?"

Rajesh in his bloody state stared Dilawar back in his eyes.

"You might be worshiping a different god , but even the god of your faith won't forgive you for what you did. You said you feel thrilled when others are in pain because of you Dilawar. This is a prediction from a dying man to you"

Dilawar's smile disappeared as he listened to Rakesh's next words.

"One day , you will feel the real pain of hurt and loss. You and your brother will beg for your lives but no one will come to save you. You won't even get the chance to hold each other one last time. Your punishments will be something even the gods would turn their back on. Both of you won't just die , but you will both be erased from existence , piece by piece , bit by bit , reduced to nothing. And at that day , I and my family will get my justice. Start counting your days Dilawar , YOUR SUFFERING BEGINS!"

Dilawar was a bit shocked with how ruthlessly Rakesh said it. But then Dilawar pulled out his desi revolver and aimed it at Rakesh's head and said.

"Fine , I will face my fate. You can return to your wife and daughter now!"

Saying that , Dilawar pulled the trigger and the bullet released from the revolver penetrated Rakesh's skull and passed through releasing a blood splatter across the room and the wall. Rafique then went out and picked up a kerosene can from the jeep and came inside. Dilawar seeing him said.

"Drench the room , I will sabotage the kitchen cylinder. And bring the daughter's body to the living room."

Dilawar went to the kitchen and removed the connection of the gas cylinder. Rafique at the same time brought Shikha's lifeless corpse and put it on the couch alongside Rakesh's dead body. Rafique also put back both the dead women's clothes back on them as he placed them on the couch alongside Rakesh. He then poured kerosene on all three of them. Dilawar came to the main room.

"Everything set"

"Yes , nothing will be left"

"Good"

As they were leaving , the blood splatter from Rakesh's body had hit the back wall wardrobe where blood seeped into everything placed there. And ominoujsly there was a bronze statue covered in blood facing them. And that statue was of an eagle!

Dilawar soon lit up a single camphor cube with the match stick he used to light his cigarette. He placed the camphor at the entrance of the house. The gas in the kitchen was slowly moving towards the living room as both Dilawar and Rafique left the house. They got on their jeep and saw that none of the people were standing in the balconies or doorways anymore. Rafique laughed at the place's reaction as they both drove off. As their jeep gained some distance , the house where the dead family were now laying blew up and engulfed in flames. The explosion rocked the entire neighbourhood as the man who told his girl about leaving the place held onto his family tightly overcoming the aftermath of the explosion shockwave. Rafique soon spoke to Dilawar.

"Bhai , I am desperate for my Anjali. I need to meet her" Rafique said with psychotic enthusiasm

Dilawar caressed his hair with his spare hand. 

"Have some patience Chote. That family is still under heavy SDCAW surveillance. I have talked with Bhosle sir , very soon the person incharge of that wing will be replaced and the family will be out of their protection ring. And once that happens , we will make our much awaited arrival there"

"I cannot wait Bhai. Today really gave me a craving for my Anjali. I cannot wait"

"The fruit of waiting will be sweet Chote. Besides we won't be just going there for few hours. We will spend the whole night there and the next day will take the ladies to our colony and treat them as queens"

Rafique laughed and Dilawar laughed with him. They both drove off through the streets of Mumbai as dark clouds were getting closer in the distance.

                                                                                                                                                       (CHAPTER TO BE CONTD)

[Harry Jordan]

                                                                                                                                                      (CHAPTER CONTD)

And then the day came , it was Saturday morning. Hemant had already packed his bag and so did Anjali and Sonarika was busy packing Karan's tiny bag with his belongings. Hemant packed his important documents and all the necessary stuffs needed. He had a twinge of nervousness in him with all the factos of his life , past and future involved ,  but the smiling faces of his family gave him the much needed optimism.
Sonarika checked up on him.

"So all the necessary files are packed"

"Yup"

"I have stored some booster tablets just in case you feel unwell"

"Why?"

"Because you worry too much Husband. And it affects your health"

"Right , what about Karan"

"I've packed it with his new boardgames and some toys. But I believe he won't be using it much in this trip"

"Oh that he won't , technically we only have a single day to explore London so a good portion of next day will be spent in exploration"

"Nice"

"Its too bad you could not join. Or else I would've sorted an extra few days and we could've had a more detailed excursion"

"There is always tomorrow beloved. This is just the beginning right? Tomorrow we will go to big trips than London as a family. I am sure of it"

"Whatever you say my beloved."

"Take care of Karan and Anju and yourself in this journey. I love you!"

"I will. And I love you more!"

Hemant gave a peck on her lips as a kiss and soon an excited Karan joined Anjali as all three of them got their luggages and left home to get on leased ride to the airport. Karan enthusiastically waved goodbye to his mother as the vehicle drove off with the three of them to the airport. Sonarika watched as the vehicle disappeared from sight as she returned to her apartment. She took a breather sitting on the couch and then looked at her phone. She waited in anticipation for hours to pass to evening as she was anticipating the moment to meet Vikram in the airport and take their own flight to Bali.

Karan was very enthusiastic and thrilled by the flight. He constantly only stared through the window watching the clouds. Anjali had her own sorts of entertainment on the seat's multimedia devices. But none of it gave any relief to Hemant. As each moment passed he felt an uneasy feeling. Like he was walking into a past he vowed never to return. As he saw the london skyline appear below through the window Hemant felt deja vu. As the flight landed and they deboarded the plane , Hemant was careful paying full attention and Anjali and Karan's positions. They were welcomed by Harper who had brought in a ride to take them to their accomodation hotel.

Every street they passed , Karan was ecstatic about the scenery and the new places and so was Anjali. But for Hemant , it was revisiting some good but now terrible memories associated with here. Especially when the vehicle passed through the town of Westminster. He was hoping they never drive through Castle Lane near Palace Street. But thankfully the vehicle drove from the A 302 expressway to Victoria Street. Hemant had a relief in the passing moments of emotional baggage from the past. 

The vehicle soon arrived at Cornhill at the heart of the London city. Harper escorted them to their accomodation hotel room. He had provided them with a massive hotel suite for the stay to which Hemant raised concern regarding the expense. Harper joked that Hemant should stop acting cheap and start acting like the business man he is now. Karan enjoyed watching tv while Hemant and Anjali freshened up and changed clothes. An hour later Hemant took them to explore the city.

Anjali was surprised to see Hemant leading them calling a taxi and taking a tour.

"Bhaiya , you seem to be very aware of this place." Anjali asked.

"A long time ago , I've been here Anju. I spent a good amount of time in London. So I am familiar"

Hemant said trying to fight back his old memories. It took roughly half hour or more as they reached the entrance area of the Buckingham Palace. Until now Anjali had only seen it in books and videos , now she was seeing it with her naked eyes. They explored the place and took photos. Karan was extra ecstatic as he posed with Anjali on the artillery showpieces and many other interesting places in that palace. Hemant smiled in happiness seeing his family actually enjoying their time here. Eventually Anjali dragged Hemant to pose with them on one of their photos. Anjali quickly uploaded some of the pics into her social media to share it with others. Hemant never exactly used social media much , he never likes interacting in it unlike Anjali and Sonarika. 

They spent a few hours there until the sun set. Then they all returned to the hotel and Hemant prepared himself for his big interview. Anjali and Karan were going to stay in the room until Hemant completes his presentation and return. Harper assured him that the entire hotel is under ANVIL surveillance and that they will not be going far but just to a nearby building where the presentation will be taking place. 

Anjali helped in Hemant's clothes choice and his well appearance. For the first time in his life , Hemant applied makeup  to himself. Anjali assured him the make up will be what men usually wears and not women's. Anjali personally helped with the make up enjoying a good brother sister bond between them. Karan cheered his father for his presentation and continued watching his favorite cartoons. 

With baited breaths , Hemant arrived at the conference venue where his presentation was set. The nervousness certainly elevated when he noticed the setting and the amount of people present there. But he closed his eyes and the images of his family and his wife and son went through his head and he was back to being normal. He gained peak level confidence as his presentation started. His presentation was going well as he also brought slide shows and video animations of how his prototype gun was strucutured.

The presentation went on for an hour with Hemant even demonstrating the gun's features with a live prototype. Although there was no firing , he explained the added features of the gun and showcased the selection fire feature and the reloading mechanism.

Once his presentation ended , there was a few seconds of silence. And then the whole conference hall erupted with claps. Hemant left a big sigh and relief along with great happiness on his presentation success. Harper happily hugged him first , after which many of the guests came towards him asking for tips and certain doubts. Hemant gracefully replied and was enjoying this amazing moment until he saw a female figure standing near the entrance looking towards him. The woman was wearing a long party dress with a cut and her long legs were on perfect display. Hemant looked at the woman's face and the moment he recognized her , he felt like all the oxygen were disposed from his body. The woman had a deep alluring and seductive eyes. But more than that , she was a woman from Hemant's past that hurt him to many extent. 

Suddenly being upset , he went after her. But when he reached the place where she was standing. She was no longer there. For a moment he thought he was hallucinating her , but he was sure she was definitely here. 

After getting all the acknowledgement and praises , Hemant left the place with Harper. On his way back to the hotel , he got a call from the recruiting firm stating that the workers have been recruited and they are ready to come from Monday. And Brigadier Sharma has expressed his support along with some desktop military personnal to assist him in some new projects for them. When he arrived at the hotel room he was greeted by Anjali and Karan and they expressed their happiness in the completion and success of his presentation. Hemant then took both Anjali and Karan to eat dinner outside at a posh restaurant nearby. 

While eating food  , Anjali showed that the photos they took in Buckingham had garnered great views for her in Social Media. 

"That is good to hear Anju"

"Didi called us upon seeing our pic. She was very happy seeing us having a great time here"

"She called?"

"Yes , you were busy with your project and stuff. She said she is confident you will do best"

"Oh , okay"

As Hemant was enjoying talking with Anjali and Karan and eating dinner. He eventually noticed the same woman from the conference sitting in the far table here. His heartbeats again got faster. Making the excuse that he needs to visit the washroom , he left the table leaving Anjali and Karan sitting there. Hemant arrived at the washroom and was washing his hands when he heard the female voice behind him.

"After all these years...you still look like a handsome hot man"

Suddenly , Hemant was fuming with rage as he immediately lunged towards her and planted her to the wall. The woman was a bit taken aback but she mockingly giggled.

"And still very powerful....I like it"

"What are you doing here Kira?"

"Got word that my handsome man was returning to his old playground. Though I am surprised by this big change in life"

"Stop it , stay away from my life"

"I will , unless you talk to me"

"Then talk"

"Not here , not now. Once your kids are asleep , come to the rooftop at your hotel. And we will talk"

"Kira , don't play games with me"

"Life is a game handsome , see you tonight at that rooftop"

Saying that she left , Hemant stood there taking desperate breaths. He was feeling unease but he has to brave it. He made a decision to overcome his past and this is the path he has to take to evolve , and he was determined to be just that. He immediately thought about Karan and Anjali. They had finished their dinner so eventually all of them returned to their hotel accomodation. Hemant picked up his phone and was about to dial Sonarika's number but then he realized that it might be late night in Bali so he decided to call in the morning. 

All three of them played Karan's board game that Sonarika packed for some time after which they went to sleep. Hemant couldn't sleep  , he pretended to sleep as Anjali and Karan went to deep slumber. He looked at his watch to find the time to be 11.00 pm. Hemant calmly got up making sure he won't wake any of them up. He slowly picked up the room key card and silently closed the door to exit. 

Hemant made his way to the rooftop making sure no one noticed him. When he arrived at the rooftop , he found it to be deserted. He looked around and eventually found Kira standing at the far corner. What intrigued him is that she wasn't wearing the fashionable dress she wore in the conference and the restaurant. Instead she was wearing a t shirt top and denim shorts completely exposing her slender and long legs including her thighs. Kira turned to see Hemant and smiled.

"I have to say....being a father suits you"

"Why are you here Kira?"

"Relax , I am not here to tempt you or harass you. Just came to say hi"

"Well , it didn't look that way in the conference and in the restaurant"

"I had to get your attention , wanted to know whether that muscly man that was horny for me. And you definitely surprised me"

Hemant was taken aback by her response and her change in behavior. He calmed down as he approached and stayed near her.

"What is it you wanna talk about?"

"Why are you here Hemant"

"I am here for a business deal , been developing a business for myself with my gun smithing skills. Came here for a deal with BLACKROCK"

"That is not my question Hemant? What are you doing HERE?"

"I don't understand"

"I think you do"

Hemant didn't say anything but only stared at her judgemental eyes. Eventually Hemant responded.

"I am here to evolve Kira. I tried moving on burying my past but it only turned me into a ticking time bomb. If I truly need my past to not bother me , then I must overcome it , evolve from it. Coming here is a test for me , to confirm that the past no longer haunts me"

"And did it work?"

"I think it does"

"In my opinion , it is way too soon to say that. But you are moving in dangerous waters Hemant. You say you're trying to evolve , but you're also risking everything in this attempt."

"What makes you say that?"

"Because I am the only one in this world who knows you have some unfinished business"

Hearing those words made something trigger within Hemant , an old memory he didn't wanna remember at all came flashing back. That screaming people , the dicapitated corpses burning. It all came fuming into his head. Kira noticed the change in Hemant and how he struggled to regain his composure.

"You're still struggling from it Hemant. And now you are pushing yourself to that risk. Why?"

Hemant again went silent for few seconds. Then he responded.

"Because I don't want it to be a part of my life anymore. I don't want it haunting me anymore. The reason it still haunts me is because it is an unfinished business. And if fate wants me to finish it so that I can overcome and find freedom from those nightmares then that is what I am going to do"

"And what happens if you succumb to it Hemant. What happens when you fall victim into your own darkness"

"Then I will consider it my fate. But it won't happen because I have something worth fighting for. My family"

"And you are going to risk them as well?"

"No , I will protect them , like I always do. You should know that"

"I know , which is why I am here to tell you to not walk this path. Because if you walk it and something goes wrong , you will be alone like me"

"What do you mean"

"I have already walked this path Hemant. In 2018 I got my revenge , I killed the person responsible. It was the end of my suffering , my revenge was complete. But after that , I was all alone. There was nothing left for me to live for , only person I could care was you and I came to Mumbai to see you"

Hemant was surprised hearing this from her.

"And then I saw you with your wife and a young child. I saw how much you changed and moved on , become a different man. You had this smile as you caressed your wife's hair in that park. That was the moment I realized what I lost for choosing my revenge"

Hemant listened to her calmly. Soon Kira said.

"Which is why I am here to give you a promise. Whenever you feel you are alone in your fight , I will be there for you."

"Why this favor Kira? for Gratitude?"

"No Hemant , for love"

Hemant sighed hearing that.

"Even now?"

"I cannot help it Hemant. You're like a drug addiction , I cannot get rid of you that easily"

"Come on , its not like I am the only man in the world"

"You are the only Hemant in the world"

"Is that so?"

"Do you remember 31st December 2008 or 1st Jan 2009?"

"Of course"

"There"

Kira pointed to a nearby tallest skyscbangr.

"That building , The Horizon 22 tower , when the world was celebrating new years that time , you and me were fucking like a horny couple on that rooftop. We were matching our thrusts to each fireworks that exploded in the sky"

"I don't think I am ever forgetting that , especially your scream!"

"Yeah , I wanted the world to know that my man was giving me the best orgasm of my life. At that moment , in that void. There was a pull in me Hemant , towards you. There were times I reconsidered my revenge , to spend my eternity with you. Even the last time we met , how you begged me to go with you. A good part of me wanted to go , and yet I chose Revenge. And now seeing you , a part of me is happy but at the same time a part is sad that I am not with you in this life anymore"

"You can with someone else , you don't to be stuck with me for the rest of your life Kira. There is still more to life than you know. Can I suggest something?"

"What?"

"Go to Brazil , you always wanted to go right? Explore the Amazon? Stop considering it and go"

Kira just looked at him a bit surprised. Hemant asked giggling.

"What?"

"This , this positive you , that is the best part about you in general Hemant. Never change that,  do you understand?"

"I don't think I will , but please consider my advice. You only need a new perspective"

"Fine , maybe I will be lucky like you"

"Lucky?"

"Oh come on Hemant , I surveilled you sometimes ago , you were kissing your wife's photo in your mobile phone"

"Wow , cannot believe you are acting like my stalker"

"Like I said....you're more to me!"

Both of them laughed. After which Hemant noticed it was getting much darker in the night.

"Then I guess I should return to my kids. I need a nap anyways"

"Don't forget Hemant , if you need me, I am just a phone call away"

Kira picked up Hemant's phone and stored her number on it. As Hemant was looking at the number on the phone. Kira leaned and kissed him on his cheek. Hemant felt a surge of emotions when she did that as she separated from him.

"Good night Hemant"

"Good night Kira"

Saying that Kira walked away. Hemant stood there for a while cherishing this talk with her. This boosted his inner confidence and made him understand that he was ready and eventually he will finish his pending business very soon.

Hemant quietly returned to his hotel room. Anjali and Karan were still asleep as Hemant joined Karan in his bed and went to his well needed sleep.

                                                                                                                                                        (CHAPTER TO BE CONTD)

[Harry Jordan]

                                                                                                                                                        (CHAPTER CONTD)

The next morning they woke up earlier than usual. Hemant was surprised that Karan was so excited about the day. By 7.00 they were off in their vehicle to the WB Studio Tour in the outskirts of London. On their way , they recieved a call from Sonarika which Karan was ecstatic about. He kept on talking about the places they visited and the place they were going to be. It took more than 15 minutes until Hemant got the phone to talk to his wife.

"Hey Sona , good morning"

"Hi Hemant and here its Good Afternoon"

"How is Bali?"

"Its , fresh  , the greenery , the cold waters , its a very zen place , gives me great relief from the chaos of Mumbai"

"Uhuh , and you did your meeting go?"

"Meeting? Oh , yeah meeting , yeah its been well , only the introductions happened yesterday , today the main conference began. It was.....exhausting"

"Alteast you have a scenic view right?"

"That I definitely do , this place its....good....for the work that I am doing....gives me some relief"

"I am glad to hear that"

"Enought about me , how did your presentation go?"

"It went better than I expected , I've got a few more contacts and business proposals , my pasture is getting greener"

"See. I told you it will go well , like I said you underestimate yourself a lot. So this means you are moving forward with your business plans?"

"I am faster than you think"

"I am happy not just for you....for us as well. This can bring that much needed change in our lifestyle I assume?"

"It definitely will"

"Is Karan behaving well?"

"He is surprisingly , he is more excited to visit the WB studio tour in a few moments"

"And Anju"

"Yeah she too likes it , she is especially ecstatic because she is getting a lot of Social Media views from her photos she took in Buckingham Palace yesterday"

"Yeah I saw it too , you looked especially handsome in one of those"

"You're saying that because you're my wife"

"What I cannot complement my husband? You have no idea how hot you are to me"

"Really?"

"How about when I get home after Bali , I show you"

"Careful lady , you know we're not the only people in our house remember?"

"I'll find a way , I promise. Love you Beloved"

"Love you more Sona"

He ended the call. That talk gave him an extra boost to enjoy the tour today.
 
The tour was an amazing experience. All three of them were big fans of the Harry Potter world. It was a surreal feeling seeing the world of Harry Potter come back to life. Karan's eyes glowed when all three of them went to Diagon Alley and shoped for their respective wands , since Hemant could not be a student , he preteneded to be a  teacher and proclaimed himself the new defense against the dark arts teacher. Anjali and Hemant shared an in world joke that  the post of that specific teacher is always available every year in that college. There were kids there who enjoyed and had a great time being students shoping their wands and brooms. Hemant interacted with some of them and they all enjoyed playing their roles in the world of Harry Potter. 

The place was a wonderful experience for all of them , they enjoyed taking photos with props. Hemant even tried a wizard outfit , Anjali tried a trivia which made her eligible to be a member of house Hufflepuff. Hemant got the house Raveclaw while Karan was jumping in happiness when he learned he is now part of Gryffindor. 

By noon there was a short play and Hemant got to play Snape in it where he could play sequences of the movies to an audience of children and elders. It was all kinds of fun. Harper shot his moments on his phone and then he shared it to him. Anjali shot some as well and put it on her social media and immediately there was some positive responses from many of the people. Even Sonarika liked the post very early as well.

They had a wonderful lunch at a Harry Potter themed restaurant after which all of them returned to the city. Hemant then took all of them to some of the shopping centers in the city for Anjali. Anjali was given some extra cash by Hemant to buy whatever she likes , she loved the good gesture and she ended up enjoying the shopping spree. Though Anjali used the money to buy some stuff not just for her , but for the entire family as well including Sonarika. After that they returned to the hotel because they could not carry all the things around and Karan had bought  a lot of toys from the studio tours as well. After stashing their shopping items and toys in the hotel , the family then went to the London Zoo. Karan loved the experience there , especially the portion where people get to pet the infant animals. Anjali took a photo of Hemant holding a tiger cub. The zookeeper complimented that the cub is often very loud and crying but in Hemant's hands he feels well comforted and relaxed.

By evening they came to Big Ben and took some photos there. Karan and Anjali were enjoying the view of the river and the Clock Tower when Hemant decided to call Sonarika.

Her phone ringed multiple times until eventually Sonarika picked the call.

"Mmmm...mmmm....hey Hemant....is everything okay?"

"Yeah everything's fine Sona , just wanted to call because we are at the Big Ben now"

"mmhmm...mmm...that's great...mmm.."

"Why are you breathing heavily?"

"Ohhh....that....I just had dinner and some of my associates wanted to.....jog at the beach after dinner.....you know to ease the stomach.....mmm...."

"Oh that is very unusual of you"

"I don't go to Bali everyday Honey.....Ahhh..."

"What happened?"

"Umm.....I stepped on a rough stone.....ahhh"

"Why did you go to the beach with naked feet"

"Mhmm....the beach is generally very smooth Hemant....and the real fun with beach comes with naked feet"

"Okay but please watch yourself.....anyways we will be going for some art shows and a gallery until we check back to the hotel"

"Okay....take care of yourself.....love you....bye....mhmmm....mhmmm...."

"Love you more!"

Saying that Hemant ended the call. He was a bit confused , Sonarika sounded very discomforted in the phone , and it seems the stone stepping might be something harmful. But he was helpless in giving her any assisstance. Hemant decided he will check up on her once she returns. As he was walking towards Anjali and Karan , he saw in a distance a man in a suit taking photos in his camera. Hemant noticed him and he noticed back at the same time , seeing Hemant staring back at him. He ran away to a nearby black car and drove off. Hemant felt something was off as he went to Anjali and Karan and left the place.

The family then went to an art gallery. Karan wasn't very fond of it , but Anjali loved being there. Soon the sun went down and Hemant took both of them to another posh hotel for dinner. Once the dinner was done , Anjali suggested to walk to their hotel since they are close to it. Hemant allowed it and all three were walking through the street vendors section of a pathway. Karan started to insist to eat cotton candy from a nearby vendor. Hemant reluctantly agreed and the family stayed there for him to eat.

Hemant and Anjali had a casual talk about the city as Karan ate his candy. Soon at the other side of the street , a bunch of black vans were arriving in high speed and halted in the road cross. A bunch of well armed individuals got out of the van wearing bullet proof vests , they all weared balaklavas made of cotton stripped towels over their heads. They all were carrying old college AK-47 customised submachine guns , some of the bystanders noticed them and immediately started screaming. That scream alerted Hemant and he instantly noticed those individuals walking up from Lime street and aiming directly towards the entire alley. He also realized they were all standing at the line of fire.  Hemant quickly dragged Anjali away as those armed gunmen aimed at the alley. Hemant lunged towards Karan and pulled him towards himself. At the same time the gunmen started firing. A bullet narrowly misses Karan's head and hits the vendor's shop. 

"ANJU DUCK , COME WITH ME!"

They both kneel as they run as the entire place is erupted into the sounds of gunfire. 

"DON'T LOOK BACK ANJU , KEEP RUNNING!"

Hemant led her while holding Karan in his arms as they ran through the shortcut of the alleyway. Dozens of people were running alongside them away from the gunfire.

"WE'RE NEARLY THERE , WE'RE AT THE HOTEL!"

They soon crossed the street as a bunch of ANVIL guards were guarding the hotel doorway. Harper came running towards Hemant at the lobby.

"Egghead you okay! What happened?"

"Roy , there is gunfire at Lime Street Passage , multiple assailants , all carrying sub-machines"

"Alright , get your kids to your hotel room , you guys are safe here"

Hemant quickly led them to their hotel room. Anjali was still shaking from that whole ordeal. They could still hear the echo of the gunfire going on in the street away. In the distance , law enforcement officials and the London Cops arrived with a massive unit along with their own SWAT teams. Harper ran on the street to meet with the cops and talk to them about the situation.

"What's going on Commissioner?"

"Its a terror attack , HQ just recieved a threat , they are members of a terror unit based in Lebanon."

"What's the casualty"

"Roughly 20-30 are confirmed dead"

"My god"

"We're sealing off the street for now , for now the primary goal is to neutralize all the gunmen"

Back in the hotel room , Karan was constantly crying , Hemant tried his best but he was too shaking. Hemant somehow gained some strength and comforted Karan which after much time made Karan calm down. Hemant made sure he covered his eyes and head when he lifted him and ran to make sure he didn't see anything. But Anjali was pretty shaken , her hands were shaking. She had already went through a trauma not long back with a kidnapping attempt , and now being part of this terror attack has shaken her to the core. Hemant grabbed onto her hand trying to take her attention away from the situation.

"ANJU? ANJU?"

Anjali eventually came into senses and looked at Hemant worried.

"Bhaiya what was that? There were Gunmen , I saw the shopkeeper getting shot"

"You are safe Anju , that is whay matters. I want you to be brave for Karan. Remember what I said about fear , never give in."

Anjali was still reeling from the shock of the situation. Hemant moved towards Karan and held his hand.

"Karan , shall we play an interesting game?"

"Papa I am scared?"

"Don't worry Son , we play this game and your fear will go away. Shall we play?"

"Okay Papa"

"I want you to take deep breaths , and in each deep breaths , I want you to count starting from 1"

Anjali looked at him curiously.

"By the time you count to the number 200 , the sounds will stop and your fear will go away"

Karan feeling a bit normal decided to play his father's game.

"Okay papa"

Hemant then turned to Anjali.

"Anju , I am going out to find out what's going on , I will come very shortly"

"But Bhaiya"

"Don't worry , I won't be in danger. I will return shortly"

Anjali nodded as she sat there and upclose to Karan. Hemant assured them he will be back as he walked to the main door and closed it leaving the room. Hemant for a few seconds stood near the hotel room door thinking about the near miss passing of the bullet near Karan. He kept on repeating it and all the incidents in his past including the goons harassing him , Dilawar threatening him , all the low points combusted in him. The moment he opened his eyes after that , there was a sudden change in his body language. 

Something inside him finally snapped. Gone was the fearful , concerned family man and a father. His eyes demonstrated a fiery intensity as he walked away from the hotel room door to the elevator. He then arrived at the hotel entrance and saw the cops barricading the street. The gunfire was still going on as the swat team was setting their perimeter and barricade near the road. 

Those millitants kept on firing towards the cops as they guarded themselves with shields. Harper was talking with the in-charge when he noticed the variation in the sounds of the gunfire. 

"Did you notice that"

"What?"

"The gunfire , there is only less gun firing"

Harper walked outside to see if he could find the gunmen. But it seems most of the gunmen were hiding at the alleywey finding perfect cover while firing into the cops barricade. A minute later , one more gunfire was lessened which Harper noticed again. And just like that as time went by , one by one , each gunfire stopped , which eventually resulted in silence after a long time.
Anjali was stunned in the hotel room when she noticed the gunfire had indeed stopped. Karan was still counting his numbers half way there.

"95..........96...........97...........98.........99......100"

The cops charged when the silence prevailed as they all moved to the alley covering all the corners and layouts. There were bodies of civilians lying around as they moved forward. The cops believed that the terrorists might have ran out of ammo. That was when they heard a female scream. Everyone ran to where the scream was originating from. They eventually arrived to the scene where the scream came from. It was from an old woman who was standing near the St.Michael's church in Cornhill. The cops , harper and all the law enforcement officials were shocked to find that all the terrorist were placed at the steps of the church , all fatally stabbed and killed with one of the terrorist who happens to be the leader of this group laying dead completely penetrated into the statue of St.Michael's sword at the side of the church!

The situation in charge called on his microphone.

"I need EMTs and people from Forensic quick....we have a lot of casualties....the threat is neutralized.....I repeat the threat is neutralized...."

In the hotel room , Karan was closing in to his counting. Anjali felt relieved that the gunfire stopped and that there was some normalcy in the air. She was surprised that what Hemant did say actually happened , this felt a bit strange. Karan was closing into his number.

"196....197.....198....199....200"

The moment Karan stopped counting , the hotel room door opened and Hemant walked in.

"See? I told you it will work. Do you feel better Karan"

"Yes Papa , I feel okay now"

"Good boy"

Hemant hugged his son a little tight leaving a sigh that he was finally alright. Hemant then turned to Anjali.

"Are you alright"

"I've been good ever since the gunfire stopped. What was happening Bhaiya?"

"From what I know for now , it was a terror attack , there is a lot of casualties. Luckily where we were standing was the corner which is why we could escape. The gunfire was aimed towards the sitting area and the benches."

"Are there people dead?"

"I won't lie to you Anju , there is. But you must please focus on the reality that you survived"

Anjali was going through a cascade of emotions. Hemant comforted her.

"Why does this keep happening to me Bhaiya? First the kidnapping , now this. Why can't everything be normal?"

"Sometimes life is not in our control. And fate tends to push us to dangerous situations like this. But tonight , I give you a promise. No matter what happens , I will always be there for you in your time of need. Forget the worry Anju , I promise I will make sure that things like this will never happen again"

"Thanks Bhaiya"

That was when the doorbell rang. Hemant calmed Anjali down as he walked to the door and opened it to find Harper. 

"Roy , what is going on?"

"They're neutralized Egghead , you guys had a narrow escape from a terror attack"

"And the civilians"

"For now , officially 21 people are dead. It is a major strike , the city is on high alert. But there is no problem for you and your family. Your flight is still on and will be on time tomorrow morning. I've arranged some security convoy for all of you for a safe passage to the airport"

"Thanks Roy , and what about the Terrorists?"

"Oh , they're all dead , their bodies were found at the entrance of the St.Michael's church nearby , some local civilians are claiming that the Archangel punished them all. Regardless they are done for"

"What was their purpose"

"Gahd some religious bullshit. They are part of a terror outfit originating from Lebanon , usually worked with the Somali Pirates."

"Lebanon?"

"Yeah , you know something?"

"Nothing"

"Were you in the hotel room since you came here?"

"Of course , I had to calm the kids down. They were pretty frightened"

"Obviously , how are they now"

"They're different , I guess returning to their home will eventually heal them further"

"That is true , Good night Egghead. Sorry that things ended in a bad note for the last stay here."

"Its alright , there is always tomorrow. Good night Roy"

Saying that Harper took his leave. Hemant returned to the room checking up on Anjali and Karan. Karan appeared more calm now and Anjali too showed signs of relief. Hemant adviced to sleep early as they will be boarding the morning flight home. Hemant sat in the corner watching Anjali and Karan go to sleep as he looked out through the window watching the night contemplating his life choices. In his mind right now , a different memories were flashing before his eyes. It was no longer the narrow miss of Karan. But rather the screams of death those terrorists made as one by one they were taken down.

AT THE CRIME SCENE.

Forensics experts and EMT were gathered in the area checking the wounded and marking the dead bodies. The forensic teams took extra times with detailing the dead bodies of the terrorists. The in charge officer talked with the forensic expert.

"What's the situation?"

"Its a lethal kill sir , each of these folks were killed by a spare part of their respective guns , this guy was stabbed by the trigger screw at the back of the gun , this one was fatally stabbed by the nozzle of the rifle , this one by the shell valve. Crazy part is each of these spare parts have sharp points that made it easy to penetrate. But the crazy part is this guy. He died from this wound itself , but the statue is made of stone so there was no way  a normal force could penetrate his body like that."

"Then how?"

"He was pushed sir. From the top of the church. He was subdued and dragged upstairs and dropped into the statue. The force of the fall made the stone penetrate his skin. Whoever did this is a well known lethal assasin"

"Is there any fingerprint?"

"None sir , not gonna lie this make the killer look like someone supernatural. Maybe the locals are indeed right. The Archangel did indeed show up"

"This is not the time for fairy tales doctor. Finish up the analysis and send a report to my table when its done"

"Right away sir."

BACK IN THE HOTEL.

In the hotel room , Hemant was standing near the window looking out to the city. Ever since the incident few hours ago  , there is a shift in his demeanor. He no longer acted concerned or worried , but rather protective and vigilant. Hemant was looking into the city at night with a sinister expression. His mind no longer holding the worries , but the familiar flames of  vengeance touching his core. He remembered the old man from the photo and the old visions of the people dying. But for the first time , he didn't feel any discomfort with it , instead , he was simmering in it. For the first time , he has learned to accept his past and thus this has created a transformation in Hemant. A blend of past and present , as he stood there looking over the city , his shadow casted upon the sleeping Anjali and Karan making him cover them as a dark protective shield.

SOMEWHERE IN LONDON

Kira was at her motel room at the edge of the city as she was watching a special BBC live news coverage.

'We bring you this exclusive coverage regarding a tragic and at the same time bizzare incident that culminated in London. A few hours ago , a couple of armed terrorists opened fire on the Lime Street Alley resulting in a major tragedy. As of now 21 civilians are confirmed dead and over 40 are critically injured. The Law enforcement and SWAT took control of the street now but the bizzare part regarding this shootout was that all the terrorist responsible for this heinous act were all taken out and their bodies were piled up at the doorstep of St.Michael's church in Cornhill. One of the terrorist was even brutally assasinated as his body was lying stabbed into the sword of St.Michael's statue. Investigations are unclear who is behind this and a special team is being assigned to track the nature and source of this entire tragedy. Some of the local officials claim that the terrorist were punished by the Archangel himself. As for now , the authorities are working overtime to ensure law and order are in effect and the street be cleared for civilians. The law enforcement has assured the civilians that there will not be anymore attacks like this in London as much needed precautionary measures will be going into effect , this is Regina Stewart , BBC News, Cornhill'

Kira's whole demeanor changed as she saw the news bulletin. The blurred out image of the body being stabbed into the Michael statue created a discomfort within her. Deepika with concerned look only murmured few words.

"Oh Hemant , what have you done!"

30 MILES AWAY FROM LONDON AT HERTFORD.

The massive WILLIAMS mansion had its lights glowing making the whole place look like a movie set. Guards wearing suits and holding silenced Vector Acog Assault Rifles were doing their usual rounds and guarding the main gate when a black car arrived at the gate. The security did his check and let the car in opening the massive gate of the mansion entrance. The car sped its way to the Mansion's lobby. The door opened of the car and a man got out. It was the same man what was taking the photos of Hemant and his family near the Big Ben.

He looked nervous and was sweating as he entered the mansion. Inside the Mansion was decorated with big chandelier and wonderful carpets , but only the house keeps and guards were present. The man arrived at the office area of the mansion located at the first floor. There near the big desk a middle aged man was sitting reading some documents. He noticed the incoming man.

"What brings you here Jack?"

"Sir William , you need to see this"

He handed over an envelops , juding by Jack's worried expression and shivering hands intrigued William as he opened the envelope. Inside the envelope were the photos he took of Hemant and his family. The moment William saw it , the worried look came in his face as well. He looked at each photo very carefully. For a moment his mind was in disbelief but he eventually had to accept reality.

"When did you take this"

"This evening sir , he was at the Big Ben"

William sat on his chair taking a deep breath. He was thinking about something when one of the guard walked into the room.

"Sir , you need to see this"

The guard turned on the TV and it was the same news bulletin that Kira saw moments ago on BBC. As each detail regarding the shootout came out and the bulletin showed a blurred image of an impaled dead body in St.Michael's statue , William felt deja vu and was stunned as he stood up from his chair. That bloody but gruesome image itched into his mind. His breathing became erratic as he spoke the following words with shivering voice.

"HE..........HE IS BACK!"

                                                                                                                                                       (CHAPTER TO BE CONTD)

[Harry Jordan]

                                                                                                                                                        (CHAPTER CONTD)

THE MORNING AFTER.

Hemant and his family were escorted with a convoy by ANVIL to the airport. Harper noticed the girl and the child looked depressed. While about to check in to the airport , Harper talked with Hemant.

"Man , I am sorry for them , they look very down"

"Its all right Roy , these things tend to mess with your mind. They will move on with enough rest"

"I don't know man , before last night , all I've seen where smiles and cheers on their faces. Now it feels like all the joy were sucked out of them"

"Well , incidents like this tend to do that. Don't worry , I will take care of them. In the comfort of their home , they will learn to overcome it. Its their best healing medicine"

"How about you?" Harper asked.

That question raised made Hemant think a lot. Eventually Hemant replied.

"I am....different....but I am okay"

"Of course you are different , you are a businessman now"

"BTW I've postpone my factory inauguration by a day , I cannot do it today because my family needs me"

"Its alright Egghead , be with them. Right now be the family man you are"

"I understand Harper. But I learned today that I must be more than a family man for them. I need to be something more. See you soon"

"Very Soon Egghead"

They went their separate ways as Hemant led Anjali and Karan to their flight boarding process. They got on the flight and as the flight taxied and eventually took off from London. Anjali felt a strange relief in her mind. For the first time Hemant saw a smile on her face since last night. Hemant was relieved that they are indeed healing.

After a hectic flight and a taxi ride , Hemant , Anjali and Karan returned to their home. Karan immediately went to his toys and started playing and Anjali felt more comfortable sitting here. Hemant felt pride knowing that despite facing a tragedy  , his boy and his sister managed to bounce back and heal from those memories. And at the same time , he felt good knowing that he himself felt different and improved since the trip. The old past don't scare or worry him anymore. Instead it fuels him courage now , it gives him a drive to move forward with tremendous determination. 

Hemant took over the kitchen duties and cooked some delicious and favorite foods of Karan and Anjali today. During lunch they all bonded which resulted in both of them slowly getting back to their normal self. He recieved a message from Harper regarding an interesting news. Hemant soon spoke to Anjali.

"Anju there is a good news , you know that shop vendor who you saw got shot. Turns out he survived , he was hit on the shoulder. And he has said that because of the woman screaming in front of him he was alert which helped save his life. So in his eyes , you are his hero now"
 
Anjali gave that wonderful smile she always give when she is happy. Karan was already in his usual cheerful mood now , looks like the house gave him a much needed distraction from other thoughts. Hemant was happy that they are doing better since last night. The family spend time together doing fun activities. Hemant's goal was to distract them and it had worked well for Karan , while Anjali hearing the news about the shop vendor made her more accepting of the incident. 

Hemant messaged Sonarika that they are home. Sonarika responded half hour later with a thumbs up emoji. Hemant decided not to tell her the incident that happened because Sonarika will react very wildly with the situation and even risk her job because of it. He figured she will be home tomorrow anyways so he will tell her then. He checked Sonarika's social media posts and she posted barely a few pics , most of which were the views of Bali. Knowing that she was having some good peace time there also made Hemant to disclose the incident last night to her. He didn't want to ruin her peace. Plus he could explain to her the incident upclose than on the phone. 

THAT EVENING AT THE HAJI ALI DARGAH IN MUMBAI.

A 26 year old  Raquel Ali Muhammad was donating a shawl on the dargah as he kneeled and prayed silently to his ,.'. Upon coming out a high cleric talked to him.

"Raquel , you came for your usual prayers again? How is the shop going?"

"By his grace , everything is going well"

"Good , may he give you all the happiness and fortune"

"Not just me Abba , may he give all the happiness to my Bhaijaan as well"

The clergy smiled and wished him.

"As-Salaam-Alaikum"

Raquel smiled and replied.

"Wa-Alaikum-Salaam Warahmatullahi Wabarakatuh"

The clergy left as Raquel walked away from the Dargah. As he gained some distance he recived a call on his phone. It was an international call.

"Hello"

On the calling end was none other than William.

"Raquel , do you have any idea about this?"

"About what William?" Raquel asked confused.

"Didn't you see the news , about the attack in London"

"I've heard about this , some acursed individuals who forgot ,.''s path from Lebanon are behind this"

"I am not talking about them , I am talking about the man who took them out"

"What man?"

"Raquel , its him. Its Michael"

Raquel's facial expression changed.

"He is back , do you have any idea about this?"

"No William. Let me look into it , I'll keep you posted"

Raquel ended the call as he walked away from the Dargah.

It was getting evening as Hemant was standing at the balcony of his apartment. Inside he saw Anjali and Karan playing ludo and having a good time with each other. Then suddenly the climate of the city changed as the darkened clouds started to shine with lightning emmitting out of it. The rainy season had months left to arrive in Mumbai and here the clouds were acting strange signifying rain coming at an odd time. Hemant stood there watching long stretchy shines of lightning emanating from the sky in the distance. The thunder was booming much later which made Karan and Anjali jolt but be fine by it. But Anjali caught something interesting , all her life she knew that Hemant had a phobia of lightning and he would often try to cover his eyes or ears in the past. Sonarika often joked about it claiming Karan to be more brave than his father. But here Anjali shockingly saw Hemant still standing at the gallery watching the  shining lightning and the loud booms of thunder and he isn't moving one bit. 

He stood there unbothered by the rough weather as Hemant's phone rang. Hemant picked the call.

"Hello"

The caller was Raquel who was now standing at top portion of Sardar Vallabhai Patel Indoor Stadium overlooking the Haji Ali Bay as he talked.

"Bhaijaan , do you need my assistance in your recent quest"

Hemant with a stoic stance replied.

"Not right now , I will let you know when something comes"

"Just one word Bhaijaan , one word. I will await your order. Khuda Hafiz"

"Khuda Hafiz"

Hemant ended the call looking at the rough weather as he walked back into his house to Anjali and Karan and joined them in their Ludo game with a smile.

SAME TIME AT CHEMBUR

The climate in Mumbai was getting odd as a good portion of the city and its outskirts were covered in dark clouds and occasional lightning display. This was the situation at the Lakshmi Narsimha Temple in Chembur as well as devotees were moving everywhere in fear of the change in weather. The swami that did the pooja for Hemant's family on Anjali's behest was there. He sat there unbothered by the lightning and thunder as one of the poojari sitting there claimed.

"This climate is getting very strange and bizzare. It is no surprising after all this is the age of Kaliyug. Dark forces will thrive in this yug after all"

The swami looked at the poojari.

"No Swami , this change in climate , it is not the representation of Kaliyug. But a warning for that said dark forces. This lightning and rough weather , it is a declaration to them that their end is near. Decades ago , Raavan saw this , Tarakasur saw this , every single evil force saw this. Even Hiranyakashyap saw it before the Lord Narsimha arrived to devour him."

Poojari listened to the Swami's words.

Somewhere in the far side of the city , Dilawar was looking out to his men loading some goods into a truck. The climate was rough there as well , Dilawar on occasion looked to the skies seeing the lightning. One of the goon enquired.

"Bhai , this is odd right? This lightning and thunder at this month of the year?"

"I am not a weather specialist so you do your work idiot!"

Dilawar mocked him as the man continued loading the goods. As Dilawar looked to the skies again , he noticed something peculiar. In that growing darkness of the cloud , an eagle was flying high unbothered by the climate. Dilawar heard its screech as its shadow fell on him.

At the temple , the swami concluded.

"This is the warning for them. Their judgement is coming. May Lord Narsimha guide him to victory"

The swami concluded as he bowed facing the idol of Narsimha in the temple. Back at the apartment , Hemant cheerfully played along with Anjali and Karan having a happy time as the ring of Narsimha Anjali gave to Hemant shined in the light of the house. 


SOMEWHERE IN BAKU , AZERBAIJAAN.

A vehicle arrived at a posh bungalow located near the town. The man walked into the house to a couch located at the living room . The couch was facing the other way to the lawn as someone was sitting there. The man handed over the same photo Jack took in London of Hemant. 

"Sir , we found him"

From the couch , a hand grabbed onto the photo of Hemant , a hand that was burned and scarred!


                                                                                                                                                           END OF CHAPTER 9

[Harry Jordan]

So this was a much lengthy update LOL.

As you can see the hints in this update , the next update will cover the events of Bali and as expected there will be a lot of sex involved. So the next update will have a lot of sex scenes for that regard and I plan to conclude Chapter 6 with two big updates. I hope you guys enjoy this new update because the next update will take some time to be uploaded as I have to plan and write some interesting sex scenes. I am pretty sure this recent update will keep you guys occupied for the week.

I will try to update early , but judging by my schedule the next update will come in between one to two weeks. For now enjoy the story and the journey!

        YOURS TRULY

 HARRY JORDAN 

[Harry Jordan]

Quick Update :

Hey guys , like I said in my post before , I might take one or two weeks to complete the next updates because the next updates will feature some lengthy sex segments and romance angles. I already stated I wanted to end chapter 6 at a very important turning point of the story so I still intend to do that. And for that turning point to culminate a lot of story segments must happen for it to reach its conclusion. The next update I post will be primarily about the Bali trip and will heavily involve "sex". But even post that , certain interesting angles will happen which will end in a big reveal in the arc , this will culminate with the conclusion of chapter 6 so that a major portion of Chapter 7 will be Hemant's backstory and filling all the mystery regarding the character. Chapter 7 will heavily feature action which is why chapter 6 will have a lot of emotions and drama that will push the story to its next phase. 

So you might have to wait for the next update because after all we need some sex in this story , after all it is a "sex story" LOL. All I can say for now is next update will cover the Bali trip and some timeline after , and there will be some heavy use of sex in the story. Chapter 6 will culminate in a major cliffhanger moment which will tilt the story to a different direction than it is now. The turn has already happened partially but the next update will eventually reveal a sharp turn in the story. So hold on to your horses and brace , because the more intriguing part of the story will culminate soon.

Hope you'all are having a good day and a week ahead.

            Your's Truly.

   HARRY JORDAN   

[Harry Jordan]

Either way if there is no infidelity no view and no comments after all it's sex (cuck) stories

Exactly , I envisioned this story for my own live action movie project in an animated format. I am sharing the story here simply because the site is a "sex story" site , not some simple literature. Many of the sex you have read in this story is added elements by me , the base story didn't have much of those. A good portion of a certain theme in the story is infidelity which is why I am telling my story here. For now I cannot skip past the Bali part because it is important to Sonarika's character arc. Whether her arc goes good or bad , she has to go through these things inorder for her character to evolve. A good portion of the coming updates will indeed feature Sonarika as her arc will lead to that turning point. Like I said , even though Hemant has become the main character of the story , Sonarika will still sometimes match to Hemant's importance in the story. 

All I can say now is we will be coming to a very interesting crossroads when the story culminates in the conclusion of chapter 6.

[Harry Jordan]

                                                                                                                                                            CHAPTER 10

The flight to Bali was a lengthy one , there was some rough climate on the path but it didn't affect the flight. Sonarika and Vikram had arrived at Denpasar when the sun set in that island. The leased vehicle ride to their accomodation took another few hours which resulted in both of them being drizzy and exhausted from the jetlag and the journey. But as the vehicle was going , Sonarika noticed a ***** Temple on the way. Seeing it made her gain awareness and asked Vicky.

"Vicky , tell the driver to stop"

"What happened Soni"

"I need a few minutes in the temple please"

"Okay , driver stop here for a minute"

The vehicle stopped in the side as Sonarika got out. 

"I won't take long"

Saying that Sonarika walked to the temple , she went up the stairs and stood by the entrance of the main portion of the temple. She closed her eyes and wrapped her hand in prayer as she prayed in her mind.

'My lord almighty , I know I am not worthy to enter this temple right now which is why I am standing on your doorstep. I acknowledge my sins and I don't seek anything from you. Not for me atleast ,  but only for my husband. He is going for a presentation which will change his life forever. Despite of my sins , I am here to pray to you only for him. Please give him strength and power to achieve his ambitions and dreams in this life. I don't want anything but all the success and accolades for my husband. Please lord , I know I am unworthy to even stand before you. But I am standing here and praying to you only for him. My Hemant needs this , he is the most hardworking and focused man I have ever known in my life. Despite my situation , I still love him , and I cannot live without him. I am messed up in my head but there is no doubt in my mind in the fact that I care for him , please Lord , help him , give him strength , give him wisdom , give him the right motivation and help him succeed. That is my only wish and prayer to you'


When she was done with the prayer and opened her eyes , she had tears that were balling up her face. Sonarika placed her hand on her chest and felt her heartbeat. Remembering Hemant's face one last time in her mind , she rubbed her eyes and walked away from the temple to the vehicle.

She got in and they drove to their destination. Despite her rubbing her eyes off , Vikram could see the conflicting emotions in her face.

"Soni , are you ok"

"I am now Vicky thanks"

"You were praying for him weren't you?" Vikram asked with a low tone.

"I was. This is an important day for him , he needs all the well wishes"

"Yeah , he is indeed a lucky man"

"No Vicky , I am lucky to have a man like him"

"Maybe"

"I understand you Vicky , its alright"

"Understand me how"

"You cannot accept the reality because you are jealous of him"

"Jealous?"

"I mean , despite your best attempts. I still care for him and love him and that bothers you to some extent doesn't it?"

"Well , in a way yes. But believe I don't harbor any dislike or jealousy towards Hemant. I just hope he knows how lucky he is to have you."

"Don't worry he does"

"Your commitment to him does sometimes irks me , but I have promised you. I will never come between you and Hemant. And I intend to keep that promise"

"There were times Vicky , where I wished....."

"You wished what Soni?"

"That I met you before Hemant , you know? If Hemant wasn't in my life. This would've been our honeymoon"

"I don't know Soni. I feel Bali is not the ideal location for our honeymoon"

"Then where?"

"Mauritius"

"Why"

"Has the best exotic beaches , very tropical but calmer climate. And most importantly , they have nude beaches"

"I knew you would bring your dirty mind out"

"I am just saying , that is what true freedom feels. You won't ve judged there"

"I hate that kind of judgement. You can forget me ever even consider doing that"

"I am alright with it , after all there are normal beaches and the right bikini is enough to keep me on edge"

"Hmm , looks like you will be on edge this whole trip"

"That is exactly the plan"

Both of them smiled as the drive took them to Angsri one of the hilly regions of Bali near the hills. By the time they reached the place , both of them were drained off any energy. Vikram suggested they go for a long sleep and bother about getting fresh in the morning. 

As they were preparing to sleep Sonarika called Anjali and talked about their trip. Karan was extra enthusiastic with his trip there as he kept on talking about all the things he experienced at the Buckingham Palace. Sonarika was genuinly happy seeing her son all excited about the new place. She learned from Anjali that Hemant had gone for the prep for the presentation. Sonarika told her to give him her best wishes. Eventually their conversation ended and Sonarika sighed feeling a lot better than before.

"Are they enjoying London?"

"They are , Hemant has made special plans for them tomorrow. Some studio tour of Harry Potter and many other things"

"I am pretty sure they will have a good time."

"Yeah lucky them, too bad I am not there to have a good time right now"

"Oh don't worry Soni. You will be having a different kind of good time from tomorrow."

"Tomorrow?"

"You wanna have a good time now? I mean I am kind of jet lagged but with the right motivation , I can get up and running"

"No need mister , I am tired too. I guess we can have that good time in the morning"

"That's good to know so shall we"

"We're not gonna freshen up?"

"Come on Soni , we're way too tired to stand up , you can be a bit untidy and dirty with me"

"You and your dirty thoughts"

Sonarika giggled as both went to bed together to sleep. Neither of them were in the mood for any sexual stuff right now. Both of them quickly drifted off to sleep.

It was morning as the sun slowly crept inside from the window curtains lighting up the bedroom where Sonarika and Vikram were in deep sleep. Sonarika was the first to wake up and finally see the bedroom for what it is. The curtains weren't covered so the morning light was crescending into the house in full force and Sonarika noticed that outside the house was dense greenery. She had ditched the top and was sleeping in her sleeveless inner vest and shorts when she looked to the side and noticed Vikram. She was stunned to realize that Vikram had actually stripped to his boxers when he went to sleep last night. And now Sonarika could see a massive bulge forming a pyramid in his underwear!

It was the sensual feeling at that moment and the acceptance that they had indeed came for this trip to do just this thing. Sonarika couldn't help but admire his physique , his abs weren't clean but enough to show its shape , his muscles were lean but rigid. And he had clean shaved for her maybe for this special trip perhaps as she could still smell his aftershave fragrance. Soon seeing him like this and the ability to release her sexual desire at this moment made her mind go haywire. She was soon transported mentally into the abyss of lust and desire as she caressed her hand over his bulge on the boxers. Vikram moved a bit still enveloped in his sleep while Sonarika's hands played with his manhood. She became more bold as she tugged on the waistband of the boxers and slowly pulled it down revealing his healthy girthy cock to her lustfully hungry eyes!

Sonarika gripped it with one hand, then she just stared at it. She ran her hand up and down his shaft, slowly stroking it, then she moved closer, and laid her cheek against his cock. She held it there, then she slowly moved her nose to the base of his cock, where it emerged from his sack. She inhaled it deeply, taking in his man-scent. Vikram slowly started to gain some consciousness as he was slowly awakening from his sleep.

Then , Sonarika pulled her head back, stuck out her tongue, and licked up the drop of pre-cum that had formed on the slit of his cock. She pulled back a little, it seemed she was tasting his pre-cum, savoring it, remembering it. Sonarika was doing something more than just a passionate affair as she worshipped and made love to Vikram's cock, she had loved his cock. Soon Sonarika opened her mouth and took Vikram's entire length into her mouth. Her neck moved and expanded as she took him into her throat. She had never tried deepthroat but right now she was having the urge to please him by doing that.

After a couple of minutes of her head bobbing up and down, Sonarika took her mouth off of his cock, pulling a long string of her saliva and his pre-cum mixed, stretching between her mouth and his cock before it finally broke. Vikram was now completely awakened and was staring down at Sonarika with a grin seeing her actions. Sonarika smiled back after giving a lick to his cock.

"Morning! I thought this would be a good way of waking you up." She said as she raised and lowered her mouth on his hard dick. Vikram caressed her hair.

"You thought right Soni. There's no better way to start the day."

"I missed this big boy" She moaned looking into his rigid cock.

"I think he missed you too." Vikram replied watching Sonarika slowly drop her head down to swallow him again. He ran his hand through her smooth hair as the gorgeous milf bopped her beautiful face up and down the length of his cock. Vikram relaxed on the bed as Sonarika simply devoured his cock. He could feel her fingers playing with his balls, exciting him further on.

"Suck that dick! Suck it deep." He told her. She moaned before coating more of his cock in her saliva driving him wild with desire. Vikram grabbed the back of her head and pushed it all the way down his cock. There was some resistance but eventually, his cock slipped inside of her throat. He heard the gorgeous woman gag but her fingers were pressing into his hips, making sure that he didn't pull out of her sweet throat.

"God this feels good." Vikram groaned as he fucked her mouth. Lifting his hips lower and higher while lying, driving his cock in and out of her sexy mouth. Sonarika was such a good sport, going along with it and even egging him on to use her mouth more.

Vikran moaned as he felt her lips against his balls. She held him there for as long as she could, before pulling back and regaining her breath. A few moments later, the beautiful milf was back to deepthroating his cock. Vikram was shaking from head to toe. He was close to cumming. He could feel his balls churning and his cock head expanding, preparing to fill her mouth with his cream.

Soon Vikram could feel her entire mouth around his cock as it reached the back of her throat. She sucked long and hard and he could feel his cum coming with much stronger force. Vikram roared with relief as she made him cum and filled her mouth. He was groaning and moving lying on the bed spasming as his cum continued to fly out. Sonarika was an absolute pro in not letting a single drop go to waste as she sucked him dry and swallowed his entire load.

Sonarika sat up on the bed, still swallowing his cum. Vikram watched her in utter amazement. This beautiful and strong woman had just deepthroated his cock on their first morning together and was now sitting back enjoying the taste of his semen.

"You taste good." She told him with a wicked grin.

"Not as sweet as you i'm sure." He replied as he settled on the bed and made space for Sonarika to lie alongside him. Sonarika leaned in and lied to the side of him and kissed him.

"I cannot believe I could behave this slutty" Sonarika said between giggles. 

"Well you are welcome to act slutty with me anytime!" Vikram retorted grinning at her.

Both were silent for some time just listening to each other's breaths. Vikram had a stupendous smile on his face which intrigued Sonarika.

"What's with the smile"

"Nothing , I am just deeply reveling the reality that one of my biggest fantasy with you came alive in this moment"

"And what is that?"

"Waking up with you , the sight of you swallowing my dick and seeing the spark in your eyes. It was a spectacular feeling. But more than that , this , waking with you , like this. Embraced in each other , that is truly a wonderful moment"

"Don't tell me you dream of waking up with your cock in my mouth"

"No Soni , I am saying I dreamed of waking up with you in my arms. You and your million dollar smile looking at me."

"Sounds...romantic"

"That it is..."

"So what is the plans for today"

"Well , after a shower I figured we should go to a trek at mount Bratan....I heard the view from up there is quiet spectacular."

"Adventure on the first day....I like it"

"Alright , get showered and I will as well , I wanna see your trekking skills"

Sonarika got up from the bed and walked into the bathroom. After some time , she threw the clothes she was wearing into the bed which made Vikram's dick to twitch. This woman was a different kind of drug for him. Eventually Vikram moved to the other bathroom to get freshed as well. After freshening up Vikram wore camo shorts and a sleeveless tank top along with his trekking gear.

Soon Sonarika arrived at the living room and Vikram was surprised to learn that she too chose to wear a tank top but with denim shorts. And the weird part was that both of them had matching top color which was khakhi. Sonarika raised an eyebrow looking at him.

"Did you steal my fashion choice?" Sonarika asked.

"Turns out there is more similarity between us than just our choices"

"Always finds a way to make it romantic huh?" Sonarika said embracing Vikram wrappined her hand around his neck.

"I cannot helpt it Soni , just seeing you brings out the romeo in me"

They kiss lightly as they get ready for their first expedition. 

The trek of Bratan wasn't a hard one , but the scenery and the ambience of greenery in the morning really created a wonderful environment for them. And since they trekked in the morning , not many people were present on the trek. They noticed a few locals but other than that it was just nature and them. Both of them did some casual talks about their trekking experiences in the past and their memories in things like this. Sonarika shared her experience with her friends during her young days going to long trips on Rajasthan and other North Indian places for hiking.

It took both of them about two hours to reach the summit. Both of them were tired but Sonarika was happy with it because she did something she has been missing for a while in her life. When they reached the top , the view was nothing short of spectacular. Sonarika was completely stunned by the spectacular view the morning light has created. The hill region casting the shadow to the place also highlights the dark green ambience of the forest.  Sonarika went to the edge of the hill top enjoying the feeling of the cold breeze hitting her. The freshness in the oxygen here gave such a tremendous charge to her nerves and senses.


"Wow.....this is a view!" Sonarika exclaimed

"It is....and it just got better" Vikram responded.

Sonarika heard the sound of a camera flash and looked back to see Vikram taking photos of her at the hilltop.

"Vicky!" Sonarika groaned in rejection to his actions.

"What? I have a wall to fill. The partial purpose of this trip is to frame some more memories of us"

"Partial? hmm , so what is the other purpose"

"Oh I think you already know. After all you got a taste of it in the morning"

"Yeah but you were the one who enjoyed it not me , I never got my release"

"Fine , then how about I give you a release right now!"

"WHAT!"

"Yes , Soni , how about I give you a good time right here , right now!"

"Vicky that is dangerous , we are in the open"

"We are the only people present here Soni , no one will bother us for some time now. How about I give you a good time right here"

"Vicky no , I am not comfortable with this. It's very risky"

"Live the moment Soni , nobody knows us here. You are far away from home , here in this place , we are the couple. We are the lovers , so how about right now , we consumnate our romance"

"Romance?"

"Yes romance indeed. For these few days , our identities are just lovers. I wanna make love to you Soni , I wanna show the world how I make love to my woman"

"I don't know Vicky , it feels scary"

"Look around Soni , its just us!"

Sonarika looked at the surroundings and she did notice that they were the only ones present at that hilltop at the moment. Vikram slowly pushed her to a nearby tree. She was planted to it as Vikram grinded his hips on hers.

"Feel my boy baby....the one you blew in the morning.....he is all excited now"

"Mmmm....Vicky..."

"This time my boy want your lips....down there....not these ones on your face"

"Is that so?"

"Indeed , after all only I got the satisfaction in the morning.....now its your turn!"

Sonarika wasn't even given a chance to respond as Vikram passionately kissed her. And the moment the kiss intensified , Sonarika was once again in that lustful trance they always go in. Their connection , chemistry working on their body heats as Sonarika started to grind back to his erection in excitement.

Sonarika let out a tiny 'mm' of satisfaction as they held the kiss, and Vikram dropped his hands down. He grabbed her ass with both hands.

They began to make out at the top of the hill, hidden but at the same time wide out in the open. Sonarika's tongue always tasted so sweet for him. Same with her smell. Even after hiking for a couple hours and many miles, she still had a fruity, sweet scent coming off her. Maybe it was her shampoo or something, he didn't care. His hands tightened on her ass as he grabbed every part of it, noting and memorizing how it felt in this moment.

Sonarika broke his concentration slightly as her hands began to slide up his shirt. He felt her fingers feel their way over his stomach and up to his chest as she stretched his shirt without a care.

Sonarika moaned into him with her mouth against his. Her hands flexed against his pecs the same way his did on her ass.

Sonarika sucked directly into his lips after another kiss. The heat in the moment was palpable, and not just because of the temperature. Sonarika's hands went lower, and then grabbed the waistband of his shorts. 

"Lets take care of your big boy shall we?"

Sonarika kissed again as Vikram raised one hand off her ass and brought it to the back of her neck. He pulled her in harder, suddenly not caring about the accumulated sweat. He didn't care if she was sweaty either, frankly. He has tasted her sweat in the past so eventually he'd end up kissing her sweat off Sonarika's neck or back or between their legs.

They kissed harder, and then Vikram felt Sonarika's hands work his shorts down far enough to pull his cock out. He moved his hand from her neck to her breasts, touching one through her tank top. Even with the thick material compacting them, Sonarika's tits were still a handful, and her nipples were quickly found from how easily they became erect. Sonarika pulled back as Vikram did, looking into his eyes a moment before she looked down at his cock. Slowly, she took it in both hands and began to stroke it. Sonarika admired the sight in front of her a moment, the same cock she sucked on and swallowed hours ago ,  took one final look around them, and then went down on her knees.

At first Vikram couldn't believe it was happening. After a long, tiring hike, in this cold morning climate of the Bali, Sonarika opened her mouth wide and slid out her tongue for the second time in a gap of hours. Her open mouth was smiling as she moved it in, and then slid her tongue up his shaft from bottom to top. She did it on the left, and then on the right, holding the base with both hands together. That was the entire tease, and then Sonarika slid her mouth down it entirely. She went halfway down on the first push, already getting pretty experienced with him ,  staring up at him with that very pleased look she had on her face when she got him going in the morning. Eyebrows level, with eyes slightly squinted, like she was amused at some secret that only she knew. Or maybe in this case it was that they both knew what was happening out in this stretch of nature, in the open ,  and yet no one else would know.

Sonarika began to pump her mouth back and forth, slowly and forcefully. She had a tight seal with her mouth, sucking hard as she went. It wedged her tongue up against the underside of his cock with each motion, adding another layer to the sensation and making it feel like Vikram was slowly fucking the tightest pussy ever. Sonarika went down again, and then held his cock in her mouth, pushing the tip against the back of her throat. As she held in place, her hands released his cock, and instead reached up and grabbed his hips. He felt her arms flex as she gripped tightly.

Brie eased Vikram's hips back once, putting the tip of his cock just past her lips, and then pulled him back forward. He wasn't resisting, but Vikram had a feeling that Sonarika could've easily pulled him in even if he was. She remained still as she did, and his cock was forced further into her mouth. The force of the pull was such that Vikram felt it press against the back of her throat again. Sonarika pushed him back, sliding him past her lips and almost all the way out of her mouth, and then pulled again so he was deep into her mouth. She pulled back and forth several times, urging his hips to push his cock into her mouth. Then, with one final pull, she got his cock pressed against the back of her mouth. Sonarika's hands tightened on his hips again, and she pulled one more time, shoving his cock down into her throat.

Vikram thought he was going to cum right then and there, but a few seconds later Sonarika quickly pushed herself off of his cock, exhaling heavily and then taking a breath as she freed her throat. She looked up at him and giggled with a closed-mouth smirk.

"Come on" Sonarika said as she suddenly stood up.

"Hmm?" Vikram said, watching Sonarika move.

"Let's" Sonarika said, holding onto the word as she scanned the wilderness around them one more time "Find a place to pleasure myself!"

Sonarika moved them to a nearby tree where the branch division was her same height where she could support herself. Then she unbuttoned her shorts while Vikram did the same with his. Soon both of their bottom clothes were now bunched in their ankles as Sonarika massaged his raging boner in her hands. She soon turned towards the tree and kneeled thus resulting in her smooth butt rubbing into his abdomen. The moment the contact happened , Vikram's cock was in its peak hardness. When Vikram rubbed his dick as the entrance of her pussy , he could feel the wetness formed in her. Vikram grinned.

"Looks like you're well lubricated!"

"I have been since morning mister....now stop wasting time and fuck me!"

Sonarika used her fingers to part her pussy lips. One hand went to her ass as the other guided his cock toward her pussy. The moment the tip of Vikram's cock touched her pussy Sonarika pushed her hips back, shoving herself onto his cock and sliding it inside herself.

"Ohhhhhh mmmyyyy...." Sonarika called out as stopped moving and turned her head back. Her expression looked of genuine surprise, with her mouth open and her eyebrows raised almost in shock.

"Ahh..." Sonarika breathed out as she pushed herself back a little more, filling her pussy the rest of the way. She winced a little as she did, and Vikram could see why as he glanced down and saw her lips gripping his cock as it stretched her out.

Vikram grabbed Sonarika by the ass and held her in place as he began to slowly move his cock back and forth. It worked up the lubrication from her pussy and made it easier to thrust, and Sonarika soon sighed and turned her head back forward. She closed her eyes and let a quiet moan as she dropped her head down. His eyes moved from the back of her head with her hair pinned in place, along her tight, muscular back, and then fixed straight on her ass again. Even with his cock sliding up inside her, and her pussy gripping it tightly, his eyes didn't leave her ass the entire time. All Vikram could do was stare down at it, and let both hands grab and caress it as he slowly thrusted.

Surprisingly it was Sonarika who was pushing further for sex as she was chasing her much needed release , something she has been desperate for since morning. She was fucking him hard and Vikram knew he would not last. All of the stimulation from early morning and the stimulation now had him already on edge. He grabbed her ass and drove her body harder and faster against him. She turned her face to his and kissed him hard and passionately continuing to drive her pusy on his pulsating cock.

Vikram loved her soft ass bouncing off his dick whenever he pushed in. It was made all the more beautiful seeing the beautiful view in front of them. Sonarika rubbed her clit and Vikram knew that she was close to cumming. He was grateful because he wasn't too far off at that point. He gripped his hands on her hips and started just driving her harder and faster onto his cock. 

"AHHHH VICKY!!!" Sonarika screamed out before she came in torrents all over his dick. Vikram was quickly behind and felt his cock empty all of its content into her wonderful pussy.

They took few seconds to catch their breaths. Vikram leaned his head to her shoulders as he slowly grinded his hips , savoring the feeling of being buried inside her.

"Hmm....uhhh....I LOVE YOU SONI!"

Vikram said with baited breath , Sonarika heard it and she grinned. Right at that moment there was an urge in her to recprocate his feelings back and say the L word to her. But as she thought about that word , another man's face came into her mind disturbing her sexual trance right now. Now she no longer felt the raw sexual thrill but pain from the thorns of guilt. Sonarika looked ahead and eventually said catching her breaths.

"I know..."

Vikram felt a bit of disappointment not hearing the words he wanted. He slowly separated from Sonarika and dressed up. Sonarika did the same as she removed the disappointment from Vikram's mind by kissing him hard. They both enjoyed their moment there as they stood there in that breathtaking view.

After the trekk they returned to their villa and by noon , Vikram took her to other sightseeing places in Bali. They visited a beautiful garden and a wonderful shrine located nearby , Vikram took some photos with her stating his intention of framing them in his wall back in Mumbai.

Past noon , they were in a cozy open restaurant with view to the beach to enjoy wonderful meal. That was the moment Hemant called before their early morning drive to the WB tour in London. Sonarika picked up the call with a smile that Vikram haven't seen in her this whole time. 

"Hi Hemant and here its Good Afternoon"

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"Its , fresh  , the greenery , the cold waters , its a very zen place , gives me great relief from the chaos of Mumbai"

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"Meeting? Oh , yeah meeting , yeah its been well , only the introductions happened yesterday , today the main conference began. It was.....exhausting"

Sonarika was startled giving a response like that. She was obviously feeling nervous because of her lying. Vikram grinned hearing her lie like that.

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"That I definitely do , this place its....good....for the work that I am doing....gives me some relief"

Sonarika was looking at Vikram with a raised eyebrow saying that. Vikram responded with a gesture of pout kissing face towards her.

"----------"
"Enought about me , how did your presentation go?"

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"See. I told you it will go well , like I said you underestimate yourself a lot. So this means you are moving forward with your business plans?"

Vikram was intrigued by this new informations. Sonarika did say to him that Hemant is taking a different route in his profession but as a fellow businessman he wanted to know more about it out of curiosity.

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"I am happy not just for you....for us as well. This can bring that much needed change in our lifestyle I assume?"

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"Is Karan behaving well?"

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"And Anju"

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"Yeah I saw it too , you looked especially handsome in one of those"

Hearing Sonarika compliment Hemant in her phone made Vikram a bit uneasy. He believed she was lying , after all , he has seen Hemant in the past , and he looked average in many aspects. This was just a wife trying to flirt with her husband , atleast that is what Vikram believed.

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"What I cannot complement my husband? You have no idea how hot you are to me"

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"How about when I get home after Bali , I show you"

Those two sentences that Sonarika spoke to her husband. It drew an emotion within Vikram , he wanted to believe it wasn't jealousy but deep down he had to admit it was. Here he was in Bali having a wonderful time with his favorite woman and now here she is flirting with her husband on phone right in front of him. This built up a drive and urge in Vikram , a need to claim her in every way. 

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"I'll find a way , I promise. Love you Beloved"
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And that was it , the L word. Vikram had tried all of his trick in his sleeves and made her emotionally and physically attached to him but still Sonarika wouldn't reciprocate the L word back to him. And yet now , she is happily saying 'I love you' to her husband , the same husband who according to Meghna is a one hit wonder in bed. Maybe Sonarika is right , there is more to Hemant than what Meghna has said about him.

Once the lunch was done and they returned to their place of stay. Vikram went intense on Sonarika. He forced himself on her , kissing her passionately. Eventually clothes went flying and they were now naked on bed , the kiss deepened, their tongues twisting and writhing together like the mating dance of snakes as Vikram's hand closed around one of Sonarika's large dangling breasts. He squeezed it hard, feeling the satisfying bump of her hard, engorged nipple, knowing that despite any misgivings she must most certainly be feeling, her arousal was too great for her to stop what was now taking place.

"Ohhhh" she moaned softly, as he moved down, peppering her neck with kisses, his lips sucking on her soft flesh. He moved lower until his lips reached the top of her breasts.

"Aaaaaahhhh" she moaned again, as he dipped into her deep cleavage, his tongue flicking out to taste her. His hands closed around her large breasts, squeezing them hard for a moment before he began to softly fondle and manipulate them.

"Ohhhh...Ahhhhh" Sonarika moaned, her eyes flickering and then closing.

His hands began to roam over the abundant flesh, his fingers toying with and plucking at her hard nipples. It didn't take long for Sonarika to be biting her lower lip as she battled to control the ferocious sensations that were now boiling up inside her body.

Vikram smiled at her and leaning down to her right breast, closed his mouth over the erect nipple and sucked hard.

"UUUNNNGGGHHH" she grunted as her head went back.

Soon one thing led to another and Vikram was now balls deep inside Sonarika. As he stroked slowly in and out allowing her time to come to terms with his cock again. They soon changed positions. Sonarika was now riding Vikram. She was facing him. He had his hands on her breasts as she slid up and down on his cock. They moved slowly, her ass moving up and down on him as she rode.

After a few minutes of enjoying her ride , they changed positions again. They were spooning on the bed, Vikram was sliding in from behind. Vikram had his arms on her shoulders, sliding into Sonarika's pussy. Vikram began moving faster, pounding her even harder. As Sonarika came screaming to her orgasm , Vikram felt his balls boiling as his own orgasm grew.

"Yeah...oh yesss" Vikram yelled in gleeful triumph as his cock exploded pumping load after load of his white cum deep inside her.

He moaned loudly as he emptied into her pussy. He let her pussy milk him dry before he pulled out and rolled over to lay at her side.

Sonarika lay there, with a smile. There was some intensity in his fucking in this moment, something that has never been done like that before. She was amazed and at the same time a little upset on understanding the reality behind it.

"So....you really are a jealous boyfriend aren't you Vicky?" Sonarika said between breaths laying straight on the bed.

"What? What do you mean?" Vikram said in baited breaths.

"Oh come on Vicky , you really think I don't see the jealousy within you in your act right now?"

"I mean , can you blame me? I brought you here so that we can have our own time and yet here you are acting all flirty with......him"

"That is what jealousy means. You really think you have the right to be posessive about me?"

"Don't I? I mean lets face it Soni , you and me , this is far more than just a fling. What we share with each other is something special"

"I know Vicky , but I cannot accept it. Because accepting you means loosing a whole lot more for me"

"Then I prefer we don't talk about Hemant between us anymore."

"You're telling a wife to not talk to her husband. You know damn well that is not going to happen"

"So I have to live with the reality that I will never have you for my life? That despite all of this , there will not be an us?"

"There is an us now , and this us has the time till the last hour we spend in Bali"

"What do you mean by that Soni? Are you going to break up with me?"

"Is that what you think?"

"Please Soni , don't breakup with me? I love you so much"

"There he is , there is that desperate Vikram. What's the matter? All that jealousy vanished into thin air?"

Vikram regained his composure and smugged a little. 

"I get it Soni , I understand. But what did you mean by the last hour in Bali"

"I will tell you Vicky , when the time comes. For now , think of every moment between us as the last. Imagine the world is ending day after tomorrow and everything ends. You have this precious 48 hours with me. What do you want to do?"

"Lots of things Soni , lots of things"

"Well then what are you waiting for"

Vikram kissed her again as they made out in the bed for the time being. After spending some time in the villa , Vikram took Sonarika to the next place to spend time. Which was the Leke Leke waterfalls. Sonarika had worn a sundress as they reached the place and it was nothing short of spectacular. Due to the evening sun , the water droplets shined like diamonds. Vikram stripped himself to his trunks to enjoy the cold water of the falls and swam to the bottom of it. Sonarika only looked at him with disappointment. Vikram realized she wasn't dressed right for the occasion , but soon he was proved wrong as Sonarika grinned and she reached to the bottom of her sundress to lift it to remove it from her body.

Vikram's breath was caught in his throat as he was stunned to see Sonarika wearing that red bikini he had shown her from a magazine long time ago. Sonarika walked with a smile towards him into the water. They made out beneath the water enjoying the cold water while maintaining the heat by enjoying each other's bodies.

Once the sun set , Vikram took Sonarika for an intimate dinner at a posh dinner place with candle light setting. He had hired a special setting for them facing the beach. It was a wonderful view giving a panoramic view of the Pererenan Beach. Sonarika was impressed by the place.

"You do know how to make a moment special"

"Its only for you my lady"

"You and your words Vicky. Sometimes I think meeting you was destiny , or else my romantic life would've stayed in the gutter"

"Really , Hemant is that bad?"

"When did I say Hemant is bad? Why are you sounding like MEGHNA RIGHT NOW!"

"Okay okay I am sorry. But I didn't mean it in a bad way , I am just curious. Is Hemant that bad with romance?"

"He is not bad. Period. Okay? He just.......isn't expressive enough"

"Expressive?"

"Yeah you know , he doesn't follow the expressive love like giving a rose or going for candle light dinners or an intimate moment with each other. Besides , ever since Karan and the work , we barely got time for things like that. And usually it was me who pushed for something romantic between us"

"Really? Is he that scared of you?"

"Not like that Vicky. He cares for me like no one else , but when it comes to romance he is a bit introverted. But I see the love in his eyes , his feelings , I could feel it."

"So I guess I should ask the most obvious question"

"What is it"

"Do you love him?"

That was the question that startled Sonarika for a few seconds. Vikram still asked again.

"Do you still love Hemant? Or did you ever love Hemant?"

"Of course I love him , what kind of a question is that Vicky?"

"I don't know. To me it doesn't seem like it"

"Are you stupid? we literally have a child together"

"Having a child and falling in love are two different things Soni. There are dozens of arranged marriage that happens around the world , and they too have kids. But that doesn't mean they love each other"

"Well , Hemant and mine is a love marriage , we are two people who found solace and belonging with each other"

"You are mistaking gratitude with love"

"NO I AM NOT , Vicky , you are overstepping the line again. Please no more talk about this"

"Ugghhh okay , alright. I don't want to spoil the mood. Alright , lets talk something else. How about this , Mouni will most likely have a beef with you"

"Me? Why?"

"Its regarding her husband"

"What did I do?"

"Oh you didn't. Your husband did , Mouni claims that Kunal is lately avoiding her on purpose and often not being a willing participant to their sexcapades anymore. Apparently Kunal's non involvement bothers them"

"Haha....that is funny. They treat him like shit and now that he doesn't wanna be involve and they are getting mad?"

"Well , Mouni claims that she wasn't the one who wanted this lifestyle and it was Kunal who pushed her into this. But now apparently Kunal is no longer interested in those kinks anymore but Mouni is reluctant to leave Sagar because.....you know"

"Wow , unbelievable , and how is Hemant involved in this?"

"Apparently , Mouni believes the change in Kunal is because of Hemant. Back in the day , Kunal used to listen to Mouni's wishes and requests. But now he ignores being in the house more often and spends most of his time hanging around with Pranitha Mehta , you know , member of the Mehta Family of REGAL corp. And Hemant too is part of that friend circle"

Sonarika was indeed taken aback by this new revelation. Turns out things were happening the opposite way than she thought would go. Instead of Hemant being influenced by Kunal , it is Kunal who is being influenced by Hemant. She had her worry for all the wrong reasons , and now it felt like a big scare in her mind had vanished. And at that moment , for a glimmer in her heart , she felt something for Hemant. That despite the situation , Hemant once again proved her wrong. At that moment , along with pride she felt the pain of guilt , realizing the gravity of the betrayal she is doing right now to him. 

Vikram noticed the change in expression in her. He quickly decided to distract her and brought another interesting revelation to her.

"And you know what Meghna thinks of this whole situation Soni?"

Sonarika's inner turmoil instantly went away at the mention of Meghna. Her name around Hemant's situation always brings out only one emotion within her. ANGER.

"What did she say this time?"

Vikram smugged a little and responded.

"She claims that Kunal and Hemant are secretly gay and are having an affair!"

"WHAT!"

"Yeah I know"

"THAT IS RIDICULOUS , HEMANT IS THE FATHER OF MY CHILD , HOW CAN HE BE GAY?"

"I know Soni. When I heard it , I realized Meghna has some really bitter emotions and pettiness towards Hemant , and half of it stems from the reality that he is your husband"

"Uhuh , and what did she say after that"

"Well , you know the obvious. That you are wasting your life living with him. And that you should choose me and start a life of excitement and love along with actual chemistry and compatibility"

"Hmm , I bet you liked that didn't you?"

"I mean , who wouldn't. Lately I've been desiring it , and hearing those words from her only charged my fantasies about you"

"Vicky , you are not serious about her words are you?"

"No , I understand Soni , I get your situation. But my fantasies , that is a place where I get to be fullfilled in a way I can never be in reality"

"Really , like?"

"Like , I don't know. A luxury apartment , we living together. Drinking coffee together on the mornings,  raising our kids together"

"Kids?"

"Yeah , two girls , in my dream. They are as beautiful as their mothers"

"Why girls"

"Well , girls are meant to favor the father so"

"Its just an urban myth Vicky. You know Hemant wanted a daugther too , but when Karan was born , he wasn't disappointed , but more happy that his responsibilities have grown"

Vikram was intrigued on why Hemant thinks that way.

"Why Soni , why does he think that way?"

"Because he believes that raising a son is a much bigger responsibility than a daughter. He believes a daughter is blessed with the natural abilities to be the beacon of the house. But a son  , he has to eventually grow up and start a family of his own. There is a path where he will have to walk alone when he grows up. And thus , raising a son is a bigger responsibility because you are not just raising a man , you are raising the next generation. A daughter will care , she is gifted with compassion towards her family. But a son will have to learn it , adapt to it , and that is where the real challenge is."

Vikram was spellbound by the deep knowledge and wisdom Hemant has in his life. Strangely , the disdain and jealousy towards Hemant immediately subsided in Vikram and he saw a man with great perspective towards life in Hemant. 

"Wow , didn't knew Hemant was this........philosophical"

"That's because he is introverted.....he doesn't like taking credit for it...but his philosophy is clearly visible from his actions"

"Hmm...interesting"

"So I don't care whatever bullshit Meghna says about Hemant , I am not going to believe her. I am just upset that she has shown no remorse towards him one bit"

"She is definitely biased when it comes to you. Maybe when it comes to your life partner , she has a higher expectation , like the chemistry and the attraction"

"Uhuh? and I bet you liked it when she might've heaved praises about us as a couple didn't you?"

"Yeah , lets just say her words might have triggered a need in me to spend more time with you"

"Well , you're dancing to her tunes. So don't do that , plus you are behaving like that macho bullshit"

"Macho?"

"Yeah ,  you know the alpha male in the relationship"

"You think I am the alpha?"

"Well , fingers point that way. Your posessiveness , the drive to be intense in bed on the mention of my husband. And downright dominate in bed , those are all signs of an alpha"

"Uhuh , so does that make Hemant the beta?"

"No , absolutely not"

"I don't know , it seems that way"

"Vicky stop , no more talk about Hemant. Lets not ruin the moment , remember what I said , 48 hours like our last"

"Yes mam , then how about we visit a pub nearby"

"I am game"

They were slowly leaving when the rain started falling unexpectadly. Since it was an open restaurant everyone had to run for cover. Vikram ended up leading Sonarika to the further viewing gallery located at the edge of the restaurant. They were the only person present there as well. The rain was getting heavy as they stood there in the gallery enjoying the view of the night along with the rain. Vikram kept staring at Sonarika ,  her alluring body now barely wet from rain in that sundress hiding that amazing bikini he got the chance to make out with in the waterfalls. He noticed the environment , the place looked somewhat similar to the dream he once had , the large room where he danced with Sonarika. Only difference was this place looked a bit open and it was night instead of day in the dream. In a way , Vikram loved the setting now considering how the falling rain and the night ambience paved the way for a wonderful romantic environment. 

Sonarika was enjoying the view when she turned and saw Vikram kneeling in one leg and gesturing his right hand towards her. 

"Vicky what are you doing?"

"This seems like a perfect time to dance"

"A dance?"

"Indeed , the universe wants us to dance. Which is why its raining and we have a perfect floor to dance on"

"You and your antics Vicky. Sometimes it feels childish"

"Love can be childish"

Sonarika was once again uncomfortable with the love word , but then asked.

"What about music?"

"That is what technology is for"

Vikram picked out his phone and played a song in max volume. The phone had an impressive speaker system that made the music's sound reach the interior of that restaurant where all the other guests have gathered to be away from the rain.

Their dance started in a simple dance steps but the song choice and the way Vikram was leading the dance moves , Sonarika knew he wanted to do the salsa with her.

And the song was an interesting selection. It was somewhat an old song. The song was Pyaar Ki Yeh Kahani from Honeymoon Travels Pvt Limited movie. As the song went on their dance became more intensified with each beat of the song. Soon they were doing some complicated moves but Sonarika handled it well , plus Vikram led the dance steps which helped with their dance. Sonarika realized the 'chemistry' that Vikram was talking about. They way they moved , it felt like they've been dancing like this for ages. 

The song's lyrics giving an ironic match to their chemistry.

Pyar ki yeh kahani suno
Ek ladka tha, ek ladki thi
Hoti kya hai jawani suno
Ek ladka tha, ek ladki thi
Woh bhi ek daur tha, 
waqt hi aur tha jab woh the ajnabi
Dono tanha se the par woh kehte 
kise baat joh dil mein thi

Listen to this story of love
There was a guy, there was a girl
Listen to what youth is
There was a guy, there was a girl
That was a different era when they both were strangers
They both were lonely and they couldn't share what was there in their heart


As the song ended and they ended their dance in a signature couple dance pose , the place was erupted into applause. Sonarika was shocked to find that all the guest at the interior were watching their dance and they were all now clapping. Sonarika blushed at their gestures and Vikram too felt shy seeing their applause. Both Sonarika and Vikram bowed to the people as a thank you as they continued clapping. Both of them felt tremendous joy and glitter feeling the approval from the audience to their dance.

After that wonderful moments shared in that open restaurant , they returned to their place of stay. And as usual , the dance and all the close bond raised the volume of intimacy between them. Their clothes were now just a puddle in the bedroom floor as Sonarika and Vikram got ready for another sexual session with each other.

 "Ow, ow, ow... oh, oh...ah, ah... aaaah,"

Sonarika's pussy was now more adjusting to accept Vikram's cock, and she slowly started fucking him. The pleasure his cock produced in her was incredible, Sonarika was now sitting up right on his cock, letting gravity push his manhood even deeper. When his cock reached the end of her vagina, there were still a couple of inches to go. Sonarika was intent on taking it all. She has taken him in whole before. She just sat on it, and it slowly stretched her vagina to her natural depth.

Finally her pelvis sat on his, and then her fucking of Vikram got serious.

In just a few minutes, Sonarika's moans increased in volume, her hips were pumping her pussy up and down on Vikram's swollen cock at an incredible speed. Then she screamed 

"AHHHHHH! AHHHHHH!!" 

Her body quit moving, it went stiff, just shuddering, sitting bolt upright on top of the source of her ecstasy--Vikram's cock. Sonarika had experienced an incredible, intense orgasm! 

She felt she was about to faint, for a second and fell forward onto Vikram's chest.

She just lay there enjoying the aftershocks of her climax.

Vikram let her lay on his chest, for a few minutes, but the desire in his cock was also intense--it needed to reach its instinctive goal. He rolled them over leaving his cock embedded in this milfy woman. He started thrusting, Sonarika's nerves were instantly re-ignited, she wrapped her legs around her lover's back and met every one of his thrusts with one of her own. Each time their mating thrusts brought their pelvises together, Vikram's big balls would slap her ass, and Sonarika would moan in ecstacy.

The slapping of their sweating bodies together and those moans of "Ahhh----Ahhhh" filled the bedroom.

Vikram's body completely covered Sonarika's; 

Sonarika's pussy was being ravished by his cock. Her lips clinging and stretching to hold on, as his cock receded and pushed in and disappeared as his cock stroked in. Their juices were running down her ass. Their fuck parts were making squishy sounds, and their sweating bodies were slapping together with each fuck stroke.

The only thing audible in that room were the sounds of pleasure coming out of Sonarika, as she received some intense fucking. Both of them were moaning and groaning, whispering fuck words to each other. Then their whole tempo increased. The speed of their fuck strokes increased, and their sounds of pleasure gaining intensity. Vikram was getting more forceful, driving his cock in harder, deeper, like he was trying to drive it through her body.

Then, Sonarika screamed.

"Ahhhhh ahhhhhhhh VICKY AHHHHHH!!!!!!." 

Biologically her nerves had started her body contractions as Sonarika's entire body vibrated from a powerful orgasm. As hard as possible, Vikram drove his cock deep into Sonarika, his balls pulled tight to his cock to deliver his seed. His whole body stiffened, the muscles deep in his pelvis and ass contracting to ejaculate his virile cum deep into Sonarika's waiting womb. His heavy man-grunts were audible that matched his contractions.

Vikram's body relaxed on top of Sonarika. After a few minutes, Sonarika said 

"I like your weight laying on me, it feels so good." 

Vikram lay on top of her a while longer as they kissed, then he rolled off of her. As his softening cock slipped out of her pussy, which was gaping wide open, a huge stream of his thick, white cum oozed out. Her legs were still spread wide as more cum oozed out of her and down her ass. Vikram lay beside her, where they tenderly kissed, rubbed, whispered, and loved each other.

And that was just the beginning of their night , they eventually went on for three more lengthy sex sessions. It was now past the middle of the night and they were in the middle of their fourth session.

Sonarika looked exhausted as she was riding him at a slower pace. Vikram noticed it.

"Are you tired?"

"Yeah"

"Okay , let me take over"

Vikram spinned them around and now he was on top. He started to move in his usual pace hitting all the right places inside her. He held her waist with his both hands, and began to ram his thick cock meat fast into her petite pussy hole. The bed was making cracking sound, as he keep on pounding her with great force.

"Aaahhhh, aaahhhh." Sonarika was screaming and gasping, as he kept banging her pussy with great force.

"Aaahhhh, aaahhhh."

Suddenly, Sonarika's cell started ringing. Vikram stopped his fucking, as she picked up the phone, lying on the bed. She was shocked to learn that it was Hemant's call.

"Oh my god , Hemant is calling. Vicky don't make a noise!"

Right at that moment , something inside Vikram snapped. He was having his moment with his woman and once again Hemant was intervening in their moment ruining it. Once again that jealousy was ripping into Vikram , to realize a lesser man than him is still being given importance at this moment.
 

Just as Sonarika was answering the call , Vikram started to ram into her hard. Sonarika was completely stunned by Vikram's behavior as she muffled her scream. She struggled for a few seconds focusing more on not making any noise than answering Hemant right now. After struggling a bit , she eventually answered.


"Mmmm...mmmm....hey Hemant....is everything okay?"

Sonarika's eyes were watering but Vikram didn't care , for him it was a strange turn on fucking a wife while the husband is on the line. Now he started to see why Sagar gets such kick fucking Mouni when Kunal is around. 


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"mmhmm...mmm...that's great...mmm.."


Sonarika was overwhelmed , she had a glare over Vikram , at the same time , she was silently pleading at him to stop. But Vikram didn't care , he fucked her even harder to the point his thrusts were now hurting her. Sonarika winced silently as she listened to Hemant's queries.

"-------------"
"Ohhh....that....I just had dinner and some of my associates wanted to.....jog at the beach after dinner.....you know to ease the stomach.....mmm...."

Sonarika lied , which earned a giggle from Vikram's mouth. In anger and worry , Sonarika quickly gripped. She was fuming with anger as she endured each of Vikram's thrusts. 

"----------------"
"I don't go to Bali everyday Honey.....Ahhh..."

Mid sentence Vikram gave her an even harsher thrust , which resulted in Sonarika not being able to contain her scream in time resulting in some coming out.

"-------------"
"Umm.....I stepped on a rough stone.....ahhh"

What was once a romantic and erotic session was now turned into a  torture for Sonarika. She again pleaded with her eyes but Vikram didn't care , he was fucking her like he was posessed with raw power.

"-------------------------"
"Mhmm....the beach is generally very smooth Hemant....and the real fun with beach comes with naked feet"

She struggled with her mumbles as she responded on the phone. 

"-----------------------"
"Okay....take care of yourself.....love you....bye....mhmmm....mhmmm...."

Sonarika placed the phone away now breathing a bit more rationally as Vikram continued his thrusts. Vikram soon spoke in between his thrusts.

"Nggghhh....I was having fun with that.....hhhggmmm....hgghhhh.....you should've talked with him longer......mhmm.....nnngghhhh....."

"Get off me Vicky!"

"No my lady.....mmmgghh.....I am not stopping.....nggghhh....until you get a toe curling orgasm right now......mgghhhh.......nggghhhh...."

"I SAID GET OFF ME VIKRAM!"

Hearing her scream his real name and her glare made Vikram instantly stop. He slightly moved and Sonarika pushed him apart from above her to leave the bed. She picked up the clothes on the floor as she stood there naked.

"Wait Soni , I am sorry. Come back here"

"No Vikram , we are done for the night. I am going to sleep in the other room. You can sleep here , GOOD NIGHT!" 

Sonarika basically growled saying those words as she walked away nude holding her clothes out to the bedroom. Vikram sat there in the bedroom with a slowly dying boner which was covered with his precum and her love juices. Right now at this moment , he realized he made a terrible mistake. He overstepped his line on her. Vikram put on his clothes and decided to talk to Sonarika , to clear the problem right now. But he found out that she had locked the bedroom where she was sleeping. Vikram went to bed in regret , feeling disappointed and sad and regret over his behavior. 

                                                                                                                                                             (CHAPTER TO BE CONTD)

[Harry Jordan]

                                                                                                                                                              (CHAPTER CONTD)

The next morning when he woke up , he came to the living room and found the other bedroom door to be still locked. He felt dejected and guilty regarding his behavior last night. There was still one day left and now it was clear a momentary thrill last night ruined his entire equation with her. Vikram was sitting at the lookout near the swimming pool contemplating about his next move and how to get Sonarika's attention. That's when he got a surprising sight when Sonarika arrived at the swimming pool wearing an orange bikini which made her look ravishing. 

She jumped into the pool and swam a few times as Vikram looked at her with a grin. He removed his tank top and was preparing to join her in the pool when Sonarika swam towards him and kneeled on the edge of the pool facing him.

"If you seriously think that I have forgiven you for last night then you are clearly mistaken"

Vikram stopped in his track as he returned to his seat. The guilt became more depressing for Vikram as he had a hard time looking at her in the eye.

"Look Soni , I am really sorry for my behavior last night"

"Sorry? oh yeah , its so easy isn't it? to say sorry after a betrayal like that"

"Soni"

"Don't call me like that Vikram. I am not your Soni. I didn't expect this kind of behavior with you , but you just had to become 'that man' in life didn't you?"

"I know whatever I say won't take away my actions"

"Your damn right it won't. Because last night , you not only ruined my admiration and respect for you , you ruined yourself as a person for me"

Vikram didn't say anything as Sonarika continued.

"Heh , Meghna kept claiming that you are different than Sagar , but I was wrong. You behaved like him , you enjoyed the feeling fucking me while I struggled talking to my husband. Last night you weren't my lover Vicky , you were a bull. And I was your conquest , and that disgusted me"

Vikram kept his head down feeling every ounce of Sonarika's words as a thorn to his mind.

"I didn't want to do this Vicky. But last night showed me that you need to understand the actual reality"

Vikram looked at her out of curiosity regarding the 'truth'.

"Did you think that I started to fall for you because you have a bigger cock than Hemant? Well here is the news flash. You are not bigger than Hemant , you are not smaller than Hemant either , both of you are quiet similar to be honest. The difference is Hemant doesn't know the gift he has between his legs while you know exactly how to use yours"

Vikram felt a glitter of smile hearing that. Sonarika continued.

"And here is the truth. Despite your best efforts , Hemant is still responsible for the best sex of my life!"

Vikram at first believed she was joking. But her tone and her demeanor said otherwise.

"This bikini I am wearing , there is a story behind it Vikram. I bought this years ago. I bought it in memory of my favorite orange saree. Did you know what happened to that saree? I'll tell you"

Vikram had a feeling he wasn't gonna like what Sonarika is about to say.

"The date was July 2 2012 , we were at the Juhu beach while it was raining. We didn't get any shelter when rain happened and ended up getting drenched in it. The rain made my saree completely drenched and sticking to my body. Hemant was getting worked up seeing me like that. I tempted him further when we arrived at an underconstruction spot where I danced sexy for him to seduce him. This finally made him snap. When he took me to our house and threw me on the bed , he showed no mercy to my saree and ripped it apart. The fucking he gave that entire day Vicky , will forever resonate in my mind and heart. Our bed we have in the bedroom was bought the next day after that night because guess what Vicky? Hemant fucked me so good and hard that we broke our old bed. I would never forget that night because that was the moment when my husband shown similarities to the ideal man I desired. Someone who would truly enjoy sex. And someone who wouldn't hold back!"

Vikram was shocked at the perspective he heard. He always believed Meghna's word and believed Hemant was someone similar to Kunal , but the way Sonarika's eyes glowed and how she was rubbing her bikini closing her eyes probably imagining the moments happened on that day.

"You wanna know something liberating Vicky. The only reason I was willing to spread my legs for you is because I lost my once wonderful husband in time. The daily grind and the employee life turned my once loving husband into a fat slow average man. My Hemant was never average , but time changed him , and the presence of Karan and Anju in our home and the lack of privacy resulted in our sex life getting ruptured. I missed the old days where we would never stop touching each other. Especially considering Hemant came in my life after a messy break up I had with my college sweetheart and long term boyfriend. Hemant is the best partner anyone could have , he never complained , never showed the masculine authority. Shared all the household duties , always found solutions rather than complain. In many ways he was my perfect husband , but I missed the sexual energy I had in my past , especially with Rocky. Hemant was extra careful in things like this which made me a bit enraged getting adjusted to it. But on July 2 2012 , that rainy day , Hemant completely erased Rocky my ex from my mind , he really pushed himself that day and I loved every moment of it"

The more Vikram heard about it , the more he realized how much he was wrong regarding Hemant and Sonarika's relationship. These revelations did indeed hurt Vikram but at the same time , it also showed him a perspective he could not even imagine. 

"And you know what , at times when I was physically involved with you , I would often close my eyes not just because of the sexual satisfaction. But my imagination would run wild. Truth is Vicky , many times in our sex when I closed my eyes , I would imagine Hemant in your face in your certain strokes reminiscing the way he used to do to me in the past. And last night after a long time , I wore this bikini and masturbated myself thinking about my Hemant when I left you hanging last night. Like I said , both of you are similar in ways you think. The difference is the body physique. Hemant had bigger muscles in our early marriage days , something I regret see him loose that."

Vikram was hurting after her latest revelation. It was like he was being mocked for his involvement with her as Sonarika continued.

"I will however confess. The early days with you , it was truly a surreal experience. What I desired in my ideal man , you were the almost 90 percent. Our love for poems , our common interests , our dynamic and more importantly.....our chemistry. I cherished it , but my recent choices and how things were moving in my life I needed some sanity. Which is why I agreed to be in this trip with you , so that for one last time , we could actually live like a couple for two days. Do everything we cannot do in this lifetime. Remember what I said about the last hour in Bali?"

Vikram remembered what she said about telling something to him in the final hour as Sonarika revealed it.

"Well , since its pointless to wait for the final hour , I will reveal it now. I wanted this days to be magical Vicky because I wanted a break , a break in our affair. I learned that I've been ignoring important moments with my family because of my connection with you. This sex craven , lustful adventure we've been having , it was taking a toll on my identity. I wanted this Bali trip to be magical so that we can stay connected but last night changed everything. Your actions not only hurt my understanding of you , but it also showed how much you were a mask. As a person , I had high regards for you , your hurtful memories of Sarika , how you see her in me and that I am your second chance in life. This is how you wanted to treat her? Tell me Vicky , what was I to you last night. Just some human flesh for your enjoyment. Not only did you made a mockery of yourself , but you tried to make a joke out of my marriage , insult Hemant. In a matter of minutes , you demolished the well understanding and desirable man in my heart into shambles"

Vikram's guilt only got further heavy. Even the morning sunlight falling on him made it seem like he was burning in fire. His eyes were wet realizing the despicable thing he did last night. Something he deeply regrets now. 

"Back in the day when people would say partners having similar perspective and vision about the world and each other always regarded as an ideal couple. In a way , I saw that ideal couple in us , I saw the desirible man of me in you , when I said I would've accepted you as my partner if Hemant didn't exist. I meant it. Every moment we shared was something special , every single flirtings , the romantic words , the naughtiness. It heightened our chemistry , our relation. But I also understood the nature of our relationship , knowing that there is no future for us. Last night , you made it easy for me to make the much needed decision"

Vikram had an idea what she was going to say. He wished she would say something else , but he dreaded on the coming moment when Sonarika finally said.

"I am breaking up with you. WE ARE DONE!"

Vikram felt those words like a big blow to his guts. Vikram rubbed his face feeling every bit of remorse at this moment. Vikram felt to be let down and deep in pain as he responded in a low voice.

"I am sorry Soni , for everything"

Sonarika noticed the sadness in his face. In a way she too felt guilty hurting him with her words. But she had to do it , she needed to do this. She got off the pool and walked inside as Vikram sat there contemplating his future and the pain of his actions.

BACK IN MUMBAI.

It was the big day for Hemant. Today was the inauguration of his factory and he had invited Vardhaan to be the chief guest and the one to inaugurate the factory. It was a very small and intimate ceremony with less than 20 people present. Hemant is doing this in small scale and for the time being he wants the function to be small. 

Anjali and Karan were still shaken from the London incident ,  but they were recovering well under Hemant's comfort. And Hemant had another surprise for them , Hemant had left the house in the morning after recieving the second check for his weapon's deal. With it , he bought a new vehicle , the Mahindra BE 6E. He bought it as it suits him better in his stature as a factory owner than a trekking special Thar. He also added another custom embroidery to it. In front of the SUV near the bonet , many vehicles often has some symbol or sigil that notable people install to raise its value. Hemant did the same thing , he installed a rather interesting showpiece in the front. Right there in the front of the SUV , there was a square shaped EAGLE sigil , representing Hemant embracing his past. 


There was a new resolve in him , ever since the incident in London. Hemant had focused his attention to his life in a more meticulous way. He saw the London shootout as the warning for his choices , but he didn't plan to back down. Regardless of the dangers the path ahead brings , he was determined to walk ahead with atmost level of awareness and resolve. A resolve to be the best version of himself. He was no longer affected by his past anymore , because since London , he embraced it to be a part of him. Now there was one purpose in his life , to give his family the lifestyle they deserve and grow his business in the right way. And most importantly , settle the old scores , terminate the ghosts of his past. A clean slate!


He was now standing at a spare parts store at Kamla Nagar , Ville Parle. As he was buying some parts for the warehouse. Hemant spoke. 


"I need a complete weapon specifics of Dilawar's entire crime op , plus two heavy duty server drives along with an iridium powered satelite phone for two  , one for me and one for yourself. Plus I need the building schematics and security details of the main HQ of ICL shipping company. Once done , cordinate with William in London regarding any change in the navigation of Kohinoor from Mumbai to Socotra. For now keep the server drives and the phones on priority , the rest you can do accordingly."

Right beside Hemant standing while leaned to the wall of the store was Raquel Ali Muhammad. He stood straight and responded.

"It will be done Bhaijaan"

The young man said with a firm and well postured tone. But before he walked away , he turned to Hemant and asked.

"Are you sure about this Bhaijaan? You escaped from that life a long time ago"

Hemant took a long breather , and then responded.

"There is no escape from our actions Raquel. I thought moving on was the right move but the wound in me has only gotten bigger rather than heal. And I learned it  now that the best way to heal is to complete some unfinished work. I want the Devil to know,  in his greatest moment , in his tantalizing achievement of victory. I want him to feel my hand on his throat , I want him to realize that the Devil laughs as long as I allow it. But this time , I want to write his final chapter. And when he succumbs to his suffering  , he should know that I was his king!"

After saying that , Hemant turned to look at Raquel in the eye and finished.

"THE ONE AND ONLY KING!"

When Hemant said that , Raquel saw the intensity in his eyes. He has seen it before , decades ago , when those eyes were part of a legacy , a legend that made even the worst evil to tremble. The intensity and the slowly intensifying fire in those eyes told Raquel that business is about to pick up. This was truly a return , Raquel walked with focus into his bike and rode off with the aim of fullfilling Hemant's request. 

After the visit in the store. Hemant returned home with the gift of the day which was his new ride. Karan was ecstatic seeing the new vehicle design and Anjali too loved it. The inauguration was a small and intimate one. Kunal was there as a good friend and so was Tamanna along with her daughter Shraddha , then the main guest Vardhaan arrived along with Priyanka and Disha. Hemant insisted on Vardhaan sir to inaugurate but Vardhaan pointed out that Hemant's biggest motivation is his son so he should be the one to cut the ribbon and bring a new chapter in Hemant's life. Hemant was teary eyed when Vardhaan and Anjali helped Karan in cutting the ribbon as Karan felt a bit shy and ran back to his father to blush.

Hemant held him tight as a comfort and protective of his boy. The inauguration ceremony concluded graciously as Tamanna and Kunal gave their best wishes to him. Anjali and Karan looked more happy , devoid of any traumatic memory from the London incident. And since Shraddha was here , Karan got his mind of other things and enjoyed playing with her. Anjali too liked the place as the entire place was transformed into a modern industrial setup. The place looked more clean now.

They spend the noon there and had a lavish lunch at the warehouse. Only by evening did Hemant brought them back home.In the evening , Hemant was in a restaurant drinking tea when Raquel arrived and sat opposite him.

"The server devices are here Bhaijaan , they are storing it at your warehouse as we speak. The Iridium powered phones will be available next week , anything else Bhaijaan?"

"Seems like you will be getting a promotion after all , I am giving you the job that Harold used to do. Start recruiting specific skilled people for a job , the discrete job that we do. Cover all aspects. There is no rush , the job is being planned in a timeline of a year"

Raquel was surprised by the revelation. Not only was Hemant moulding to his old ways , he was planning something major in the coming months. There was curiosity in Raquel that he has felt years ago but at the same time he also felt worried. 

"Bhaijaan , I apologize if I overstepped , but may I ask why?"

Hemant looked a bit stoic , his demeanor has changed for the most part ever since the London trip. He sighed and said.

"To do the thing what we were good in doing , a Job. A score!"

"But Here? In Mumbai?"

"You underestimate Mumbai my dear Raquel , Mumbai isn't the same city of the underdogs anymore , its the city of opportunists and overlords. Mumbai has grown as a hub , and not many people know , there is a hidden treasure in this city. A treasure bound in secrecy. Very soon , that treasure will belong to us. For now start the initial setup , just the early preparations. Very soon I will tell you our target."

"So Bhaijaan , are we really back?"

Hemant looked at him with a grin.

"Yes , the game is on. Be vigilant and aware , this score will be a challenge"

"I will Bhaijaan"

Saying that they went their separate ways. As Hemant was leaving he ran into Sonarika's old colleague Pragya. 

"Hey Pragya"

"Wow , Hemant , its been a while. You've changed a lot okay?"

"Yeah , it was expected. I figured its now or never , had to return to my old form"

"I am sure Sonarika will be happy with that"

"Oh she definitely is , how is life?"

"Oh great , its a blast"

"Good to hear. BTW apologies for not attending your anniversary party"

"Anniversary?"

"Yeah , Sonarika told me she had to go to your anniversary party some time ago. That you ladies had a slumber party on that occasion."
Pragya was confused hearing that.

"But Hemant , I am not married yet. Only my engagement was done which happened in Chennai and I invited no one. I intended to invite you all for the wedding which is yet to come"

And that was the moment Hemant felt the most uncomfortable feeling in his mind and heart. Hemant was always attentive and he was sure Sonarika did say Pragya's name for that anniversary party. Hemant understood even Pragya was getting confused so he decided to solve the situation and deflect it.

"Really? Then maybe I heard it wrong. I was too involved in my work , maybe Sona said someone else's name , I thought it was you"

"No , its definitely not me. But I will be inviting you all for the wedding though"

"Oh sure. We will come for sure"

"Take care"

"Same to you Pragya, bye"

Upon his drive home , Hemant was in a very confused and fear inducing state. This revelation has shaken him , it was clear that Sonarika lied to him. But why would she lie? What would possibly be there for her to lie to him for? He has always been supportive of her and never questioned her late comings or had any other shauvinistic ideals. Then why would Sonarika lie to him?

The questions piled up as he arrived home. He got some relief in his thoughts upon spending time with Karan and Anjali , but those thoughts returned when they went to sleep. He had a hard time sleeping , trying to understand what is the purpose that made Sonarika to lie to him. What could be the reason. It was a terrible omen in his life , it was like the universe is showing the consequences for his choice. Hemant somehow managed to sleep as he wanted to be very involved in his factory for his first day. 

The next morning Hemant arrived at his factory which now had an entrance gate with a big goard reading 

YOD INDUSTRIES AND MANUFACTURERS PRIVATE LIMITED.

Hemant felt pride and honor seeing the big step he was taking to the next phase of his professional life. There was a certain thrill and energy that fuelled his motivation right now. Not just for him as an individual to rise above and became a better version of himself but also the drive to settle old scores and finally get some closure on his buried past. This new upgrade in his life was also an achievment as well as risk. Because now as a person he is exposed to the world , he is no longer the one of many faces that roam in the Mumbai Metro commuting for his 9-5 anymore. Now he was a businessman , an industrialist. The change in his identity also pushed a change in his lifestyle. 

Not so long ago , he didn't have a vehicle and often earned less compared to his wife who drove to her work while he commuted in the metro because it was comfortable. Now not only he owns one but two vehicles. The first one a gift from Kunal and Pranitha for his achievements and now the second one he bought on his own to raise his stature to some level. Both vehicles now showing the duality of his life right now. The new luxury Mahindra BE 6 becoming a mask of him as an industrialist. While Thar representing the ruggedness and robust form of an enduring man. Hemant looked at the view from his former warehouse not turned into his Main HQ. He plans to use some of the money from the second cheque to completely facelift this warehouse and transform it into a full on modern structure. Both the Factory and Warehouse remodelling is partially done. At the same time , he is working on managing the two sets of workers working on the factory. Brigadier Sharma has pushed him for another defense project and Hemant had shown keen interest in it , it was a rare kind of long range sniper rifle that used the bullet like a ribbon magazine of machine guns , thus raising its ammo quantity and interval between each shots. Sharma insisted to design it under the protective lookout of the Indian Military so he had provided Military personnals stationed here in assisting with its manufacture. 

The soldiers worked on the project in the main HQ of YOD while the Alignment Knot was moulded and manufactured in the Factory site of YOD. Irons had already cleared out two more contacts for Hemant to supply the knots to , both being trasnported through Airways with a special deal with DHL cargo. Hemant was standing at the upper portion of the HQ looking through the newly constructed dark glass wall as he saw two people talk to the gate watchman and walking into the building. The two people were Kamya and Vaibhav. The very same people that Hemant saw at Siddharth's office section at the Emerald Palace. 

Hemant sat in his chair awaiting their arrival. They walked into the room as Hemant gestured them to sit. 

"I am glad you accepted my invitation"

"The honor is ours sir. We clearly underestimated you , we didn't know you were a big deal"

"Perhaps that is my way of business. It keeps me camouflaged in the elite sector"

"May we know why we are being invited here?"

"I heard that Siddharth had fired you both a few months after we met"

"That is true"

"May I know the reason"

"Its...confidential"

"Hmm , loyalty in this kind of business is much appreciated. Regardless , what Sid did is not my concern. What I am concerned about is your future"

"Our Future?"

"Indeed , you two are clearly very skilled individuals. And you talents were put to waste by Siddharth and his nefarious antics"

"What makes you say that"

"You two were talented to hack into Government funded treashury databases and even highly secure ports and customs grid. Seems you've been doing some interesting altering to authorization and verification of ship manifestos into the Mumbai Port database for ICL shippings."

Both of them were stunned hearing this from Hemant. Kamya asked.

"But how do you know all of this"

"Like I said , I like to keep my things camouflaged. Which is why I need both of your service"

"If service means work against Siddharth Mehta then you are mistaken. Its not because of loyalty , just that we are aware of his influence and power. And we also know how he treats people who are disloyal to him"

"I don't want you to target Siddharth. He is just a mere puppet in this whole play. The job I have for you is something really , REALLY worthwhileI!"

"What is it?"

"I need your extensive skills in installing 10 routers around the entire city. These routers form a network and I want you both to code the network and form a grid with these routers. For each router , you will be paid a lakh each. And once the grid is formed , each of you will get 50 lakh each"

Kamya and Vaibhav looked at each other with nefarious thoughts thinking what exactly is Hemant's plan. 

"What do you plan to do with this tech?"

Hemant sighed and responded.

"I respect your talents and skills. And you both are getting paid more than you can imagine , but I am afraid I cannot disclose the purpose of the tech. You are being paid to do your job and forget that ever happened."

"And what if you have some bad intentions with it?"

"And why should that concern you? Were you doing great service to the people when you were working for the Mehtas?"

Both of them didn't have an answer for that. Hemant's stoic expression and stance also intimidated them , this wasn't the same held back simple working man anymore , there was a lot of difference between the man they saw on Emerald Palace and the man that is sitting before them here.

"So do we have a deal?"

Hemant gestured his hand for a shake , awaiting either of them shaking his hand. Kamya was still thinking but Vaibhav quickly shook Hemant's hand. Kamya was taken aback by his actions but willingly submitted to his deal. 

"Its a deal"

Hemant went to his desk drawer and picked out two bundle of currencry notes. 

"This is a lakh each in advance. I will contact you when the materials arrive. Once the job is done , the big money will be transferred to your accounts"

"Thanks a lot sir."

"Good , for the sake of cover , you can call yourselves employees of YOD Industries and members of the marketing team. Keep some prospectus regarding my manufacturing goods as materials for your cover"

"Will do sir"

As they were leaving , Kamya looked back at Hemant concerned with doubt and his intentions. Hemant gave her a silent expression raising her doubts in her mind further. Hemant sat in his chair , mapping his mind to his new purpose , feeling the fumes of an old flame burning inside him. It was time , he needed to burn it into ash. Hemant reached inside his pocket and took out the mysterious Archangel ring , he kept on looking at it , feeling the flames of the old world. A flame of salvation. A flame of VENGEANCE!



                                                                                                                                                          END OF CHAPTER 10
 

[Harry Jordan]

                                                                                                                                                              CHAPTER 11

As the evening was commencing in Mumbai , the Singapore Airlines flight was making its descend to land at Mumbai Airport. Inside in two of the seats  , Sonarika and Vikram were putting their seat belts back up for the landing approach. Vikram looked depressed and upset and often tried to get Sonarika's attention but Sonarika ignored him , she recieved a message from Hemant at that moment that he has arrived at the airport to recieve her , reading that message a smile crossed her face. 

The flight did its landing and it was a safe one. Everyone got ready to leave , Vikram was forced to move his luggage while not getting a chance to talk to Sonarika who had already made her movement with her luggage exiting the plane. As they walked near the main area of the airport looking towards the arrival gate to leave , Vikram held her hand.

"Soni , please, try to understand. I am sorry , I got carried away , please forgive me"

"Don't worry Vicky , I forgive you. In a way I am thankful , thankful to you that you have proven to me how much of a better man Hemant is. We had our moments , and now we can happily walk our separate ways. Goodbye Vicky. I am leaving through Gate C , I prefer you leave through Gate A"

"Why are we leaving separate?" 

"Because Hemant is at Gate C waiting for me"

"So you have chosen him over me?"

"You are doing the same mistake again Vikram. There was no need for choosing , I will always be with him. And now you have made it easy for me to make that decision."

"So is this it? We are done?"

"We were done yesterday night itself , goodbye Vicky. Wish you all the best for your future"

Saying that Sonarika walked way , Vikram whimpered a little seeing her walk away from his life. He cursed in his mind for his actions and regretted every bit of it. As Sonarika walked to the Gate C arrival gate , she saw Hemant there wearing a hoodie waving at her. She was impressed by his new dressing style but more than that at this moment she wanted to see him more than anything. 

"Hey honey , how was the flight"

"It was alright"

Hemant hugged her as her carried her luggage to his new vehicle. Sonarika was taken aback seeing the new vehicle.

"Hemant what is this?"

"The new surprise. My first ride in my earnings. Figured you would like it"

More than the beauty of the ride , Sonarika was impressed by the change in Hemant. How he has this joyous smile as he welcomed her. And at that moment , she only knew one way to express her happiness to him. She wrapped her hands around him and kissed him hard on his lips. Hemant was startled by this sudden geature but all the more welcomed Sonarika's kiss. But he also noticed the intensity in the kiss , it wasn't a peck like they usually do. Sonarika was chewing on his lips , tempting his nerves. He could feel her hips grind over him slowly awakening something inside him. Sonarika soon separated with a giggle as they got in the new vehicle. As they were getting on Hemant saw in the distance the face of Vikram looking at them teary eyed. He was staring at them and then when he noticed Hemant looking back  , Vikram walked away. Hemant was confused as he got in the car. Sonarika noticed the confusion in Hemant's face.

"What happened Hemant?"

"I just saw your old client Vikram Bajaj at the back Terminal gate. He looked , disturbed"

A pulse of fear passed in Sonarika's mind as she tried to cook up a reason.

"Really? He is a businessman , airports are his usual routine"

"Yeah maybe"

Hemant soon drove off with Sonarika. In the initial drive , Sonarika was thrilled by the new ride and how comfortable and luxurious the vehicle feels. Upon looking ahead she noticed a sigil in the bonet of the vehicle.

"Is that an eagle?"

"Yup , I custom applied,  wanted to give it a nice signature touch. Now that your husband is no longer a 9-5 worker and is an Industrialist. I need to have a ride that represented my stature. Despite being good , a THAR would not represent much well for me , so I bought this. For my intercity visits and travel while keeping Thar for long distance travels."

"Long Distance?"

"Yeah you know, this is just the beginning. I only have one factory now , the purpose is for the business to grow. So one day , there will be....factories"

"I pray that it happens soon....very soon"

The drive was going well as Sonarika kept checking on the features of this vehicle. 

"Even my car is not this advance , and that is more expensive than this"

"That's right. Which is why I say just because it will be expensive doesn't mean it will be cool"

"True , this vehicle is a masterpiece. It has more space , better fans , nice cooling , and even the silent engine"

"Yeah and the best part is its mode , they have built in modes for different settings based on the drive. Kind of like the home environments. Even there is a party mode , Karan was going crazy yesterday with that"

"Yeah I saw the photos Anju took for the inauguration. You could've made the function on a grand scale"

"This is just the stepping stone Sona. I wanted to share the first steps with my closed ones for the moment that's it"

"I really wish I was there"

"Don't worry , I will make sure when there is a next inauguration , you will be there"

"I promise I will be there in all of your inaugurations"

They both smiled as the vehicle passed through the traffic. That was when Sonarika noticed a mode in the vehicle.

"Hemant , what is this 'Love' Mode?"

"Oh heh" Hemant giggled a bit as he continued.

"I was a bit shocked too when I learned about it. It is a special mode for romantic moments. Basically the mode dims the vehicle lights and lowers the seat to transform it into a bed. Unfortunately , I don't have the custom beds installed. I plan to do it later , its kind of a built in feature where automatically lights will dim and the cooling unit will adjust the temperature along with aroma control inside the vehicle to you know 'set the mood' , its pointless for now because the bed isn't installed"

"But why isn't the bed installed?"

"Well the default one they had reeked plastic smell and its built in below the seat. I talked with the salesman and he will be importing a special bed next week to the service station. I will install it then"

"Hmm , that is too bad , I was in the mood on testing that mode"

"Aren't you Jet lagged"

"I was , but seeing you I feel something else"

"What's the matter Sona?"

"Just shut up husband and take the next left in the road"

"What"

"The next left turn....take it"

Hemant was startled by the change in her voice turn but he decided to play along. Sonarika led their vehicle far from their home to a different direction. Hemant was getting confused on where she was leading him. Upon the drive on moments Hemant noticed that one of her hand was inside her shirt. Was she massaging her own boobs?!

Hemant could not believe his wife would behave like that. But it wasn't a behavior he wanted to object. Despite her wearing a blazer suit , her shirt buttons were off until her breast line was visible. Its definitely been a while for Hemant to have been intimate , their trip to Matheran was a distant memory but Hemant would never forget the night they spent at the jungle fucking against a tree. And here it seems after a long time  , he will get to pleasure her in new ways he assume. After all , he is no longer the fat slow version of himself. He has been consistent with his jelqing excercise and maintaining his workout routine. He is damn sure his stamina has a boost like never before. 

Eventually they arrived at an abandoned area far from the suburbs of the city. Hemant could see the net border of the national park from the SUV. Hemant stopped  the vehicle as Sonarika took a breather.

"What is this place Sona?"

"Its a long enclosed factory site , left abandoned for years"

"And how do you know this place?"

"I used to come here with a friend of mine"

Hemant looked at her doubtful. Sonarika only laughed in response.

"I used to come here BEFORE I met you Hemant. And the friend was female"

"That doesn't help with the assumptions"

"Hehe , no. The friend would bring another male friend and I was forced to stay outside the vehicle and watch the view as they got busy"

"Wow , didn't knew my wife was once a third wheel"

"I was forced to be. But that day I made a vow to her , that years later , I will bring my husband to this same spot and we will screw each other"

"Really"

"Indeed , and I think I need to reward you for all the success in our life"

"I feel loved"

Sonarika removed her blazer jacket as she leaned towards Hemant and started to kiss him. Hemant was completely taken aback this time because Sonarika intensified the kiss in each passing second. Hemant was already missing being intimate with her so her kissing only heightened his senses. Hemant closed his eyes and shut off his brain. Choosing to simply enjoy the softness of her lips. Sonarika's tongue smoothly snuck into his mouth. He moaned quietly as their tongues met and began to massage each other. Sonarika's hand had softly been rubbing his thigh. She grabbed his hardening cock through his pants and jerked him off through the fabric.

"Damn" Hemant sighed into her mouth. The kiss deepened as her strokes of his cock kept a slow steady pace.

"Tell me Hemant, do you have any special fantasies with me? Something you wanted to do that you have never done?"

"Mmmm....ummm......you know I have done almost everything with you Sona"

"I know that Hemant....but still.....mmm....there might be something"

"Hmmm....its too hard to remember when you are doing something like this"

Hemant pointed to how strongly she was shaking his cock with her hand.

"I know , which is why I am asking. Because there is a chance you might get it fullfilled tonight"

"Well , obviously , there is a car sex"

"Car Sex?"

"Yeah  , but the climate is wrong"

"uhuh , what was the climate"

"It was raining , and we were in your car. And you were riding me"

"Well thank god that is not happen for the full sense because your SUV has more space and its quiet comfortable so your dream is about to come true"

"Great , what about you Sona? You have something in mind"

"Not really , for now riding you here is etched in my brain and I want to experience it"

"Good"

"Thought I have to confess. Yesterday , I remembered the rainy day of July 2nd 2012"

Hemant jerked in her hand when she mentioned the date. Hemant then sighed.

"God , you are never going to forgive me for that saree aren't you?"

"No Hemant , I remembered it because this 'good boy' right here in my hand , did an outstanding job that day. Along with your entire body , you nearly killed me remember?"

"I didn't hear you complain that day"

"Why would I? The only wish I have is more July 2nds in my life"

"Well , that is exactly the plan"

"Good"

Sonarika soon unbuckled her belt and after some struggles , she managed to remove her pants and throw it in the backseat as she got into Hemant's lap and really started to make out with him. Soon Sonarika removed her shirt revealing her black bra holding her sweet melons. Hemant simply stared at those juicy melons hidden in those bra cups. Sonarika giggled seeing his reaction.

"Oh Hemant , you really like my boobs don't you"

"I don't know what you're talking about"

"I do , I can feel your good boy growing beneath me , can see your lips quivering"

"That could be anything else"

"Nope , its been like this for a while"

"How?"

"When I was four months in my pregnancy with Karan , the doctor instructed massages to my breasts and you happily agreed to help. And every time you saw them , you behave like a smitten puppy"

Hemant blushed as Sonarika caressed his face.

"I haven't forgotten the days I let you drink my milk!" Sonarika said in a sexy tone.

"In my defense , I didn't hear you complain." Hemant retorted.

"When it comes to you , there will be no complains. We belong to each other , like this!"

Saying that , Sonarika's hand had wrapped itself around his cock and she slowly guided him to the entrance of her cunt. She didn't insert it yet. She simply rubbed it around her hole. She looked right into his eyes as she slowly lowered her cunt onto his cock.

"Ohhhh!" Hemant groaned as he felt his cock head push into Sonarika.

"Ahhh YESSS!!" Sonarika hissed as more and more of his cock disappeared inside of her. His hands grabbed her ass and he drove her down onto him, fully imbedding his hard cock into her love tunnel. They both groaned as they began to buck and grind against one another. Sonarika's hands were on his shoulders as she used them to help her bounce up and down on his cock. Her pussy was so wet and so incredibly tight that Hemant felt that his head would burst. Both of them.

Hemant unclasped Sonarika's bra, pleased to see her in whole , all ripe and juicy. Her big full round tits were now bouncing inches away from his face. He quickly wrapped his mouth around her left nipple. Hemant sucked deeply loving the feel of Sonarika's hard nipple in his mouth.

"Yes, yes! So good My Hemant!" Sonarika mewled as she continued to bounce on his cock. Hemant switched over and began to suck on her other nipple. He brought his hand up and groped her other tit, while his other hand got a firm grip of her ass cheek. Hemant held onto that ass cheek as Sonarika continued to fuck him harder and faster. Hemant was sure if anyone walked by they could easily see this wonderful EV SUV bouncing and moving in this stationary position. Her hands reached to his, grabbing and interlinking their fingers as their movements started to really rock the vehicle.

The shocks of the vehicle were really getting a workout as Sonarika rode Hemant. This time she wasn't acting , she was genuinly enjoying the pure pleasure that both of them were creating at the moment , there was something different about Hemant this time , he was hitting and reaching places that has been never reached before, she thought it was the mind going overdrive with her lust for her husband and the current feelings she was developing for him. She closed her eyes and enjoyed the pleasure Hemant was providing. The view of Sonarika's enjoyment and the moans coming from her mouth gave a sexual thrill to Hemant as well.

Hemant was thankful for the tinted windows. 

"Ahhhh! Ahhhh! I'm so close Hemant! Ahhhh!" Sonarika said. 

Hemant was so glad to hear that because he was also moments away  from pumping into her. His fingers were coated with her saliva as Sonarika spend a few seconds sucking them. Hemant pressed one of them against her asshole. And that did the trick!

"AHHHH, AHHHHH!" Sonarika shouted as her pussy lips clamped on his cock the moment his finger was pushed into her ass. Hemant could no longer hold back and let his cock blast every drop of cum he had firing into her cunt.

"Ohhhhh SONA!" Hemant groaned as he fired blast after blast shoot into his beautiful wife, who continued to bounce on his lap as they were both overtaken with strong orgasms.

"AHHHH! AHHHH! I LOVE YOU HEMANT! I LOVE YOU SO MUCH!!!!!" 

Sonarika screamed her emotions as she felt spurt after spurt of powerful cumshots hitting her sweet walls as Hemant continued to unload himself inside her.

"I Love You Too Sona........I Love You Too!"

Hemant held her tight feeling her heartbeat and her breathing , tasting her sweat as well. Sonarika continued caressing his hair as they continued sitting in their embrace. Sonarika loved every moment that passed , more than just the powerful orgasm she felt , she was greatful that Vikram's memory didn't intervene in her thoughts or her mind. Eventually  , she moved , separating from Hemant , leaving a sigh as his dick popped off from her vagina. Both of them sat on their respective seats , taking deep breaths.

"That was amazing!" Hemant finally told Sonarika as they were both coming down from their highs.

"It sure was!" Sonarika agreed as she kissed him again.

Both of them got dressed as Sonarika spoke.

"You cummed a lot today"

"Yeah , its been a while since I've did it , I mean, was it better than Matheran?"

"Hemant , Matheran is a distant dream , you cummed so much more than ever before , I mean my panties are drenched and I am filled with your cream , my shower time will be extended for the night. And I hate to admit it but unlike Matheran , you satisfied me today. There is a lot of change in you"

"Figured you would notice it sooner"

"Notice?"

"Sona , I've been working out for months , my fat belly. Its gone!"

Sonarika was stunned at the revelation , she immediately touched his belly from over his hoodie top and realized the puffiness was just air and his belly has been shrinked. Her eyes glittered with happiness knowing that Hemant has been taking care of himself physically. It was also a revelation for her because she realized it wasn't her mind making up stuff but it was really her old Hemant with whom she got intimate with right now. 

                                                                                                                                                              (TO BE CONTD)

[Harry Jordan]

                                                                                                                                                      (CHAPTER CONTD)

Once they got dressed , they made their drive home. Upon arriving home , an ecstatic Karan greeted Sonarika. After her extensive shower clearing off her recent sexual stint , they had a wonderful dinner where Karan happily talked about the sites they visited. Anjali pushed for Sonarika's experience in Bali which created an initial disomfort in her , but she eventually forged a story explaining how ther trip was a nice experience for her as well. For a moment Vikram's face and the things they did flashed before her eyes. She immediately regained her conscience and continued enjoying the dinner.

When it was bed time , Sonarika went to Karan's room to sing lullaby and a story. But Karan was holding onto her a bit tight , Sonarika immediately noticed there was something bothering Karan.  Sonarika comforted and enquired on what is bothering him. Karan being an innocent young child confessed what happened and shared his experience of the London shooting. Sonarika was shocked hearing it from Karan , she corroborated with Anjali asking her whether it is true. Anjali reluctantly confessed the incident but also assured her that both of them are now fine and that Hemant took care of them in that crisis and eventually motivated them to overcome it. But Sonarika was angry now , she was angry at Hemant for not calling her or telling her beforehand. After Karan went to sleep and Sonarika tucked him into his sheets. Sonarika turned off the light of that room and closed its door and walked back to the bedroom fuming with anger.

"HEMANT WHAT THE HELL!"

"What?"

"All of you survived a terrible incident and you didn't even bothered to tell me?"

"I didn't because I wanted to not take it seriously"

"WHAT THE HELL HEMANT I AM HIS MOTHER"

"Don't you think I know that? Which is why I focused on---"

"He said he was crying for me , AT THAT MOMENT , HE NEEDED ME!"

"Sona, try to understand"

"You'll have your excuses , but I don't need to hear it Hemant , that is downright ridiculous behavior from your part"

"Listen I didn't want to bother you with th---"

"UNDERSTAND THIS VERY CLEARLY HEMANT , KARAN is someone you bother me with immediately. I AM HIS MOTHER , I will not let him in harm's way"

At that moment , Hemant felt hurt in her words. Sonarika didn't realize the words she used to vent out her anger against him.

"Do you think , I let my own son in harm's way?"

Sonarika was stunned that Hemant would insinuate that with her words. Hemant's expression was at first confused ,  but now there was a different emotion in his face. Sonarika has never seen this side of him , usually Hemant always had those pleading eyes showing his innocence , but here his darkened expression and his eyes looking slightly wet showed her that Hemant misunderstood what she meant.

Hemant started to take his pillow and one sheet from the wardrobe. Sonarika enquired his behavior.

"What are you doing?"

"I am sleeping on the guest bedroom , its pointless to sleep the night here"

"Hemant there is no need. This bed is comfortable and spacious enough"

"I think I had enough comfort for today"

"Why are you acting so condescending"

"Me acting Condescending? I wonder why Sona. Maybe because my wife only cares for her child and her sister and gives a damn whether her husband is fine or not"

"What the hell are you saying Hemant?"

"Denial isn't gonna work for you Sona , you know I am right. You honestly don't care about me , in all honesty you wouldn't care if I lived or died"

Hemant was venting out his frustration but the last sentence made Sonarika jolt out in sudden anger and shock. And she knew only one way to react to that and that was landing a tight slap to Hemant's left cheek. 

Hemant was moved back from the impact of her slap. Sonarika was completely flabbergasted by her actions and instantly regret overfilled her on what she did. That once doubtful wet eyes Sonarika thought she saw in Hemant was confirmed now as his eyes looked more wet than before. Hemant with a shaky voice responded.

"Exactly my point Sona. When it comes to me , all you have is shouts , accusations and slaps. Thank you for showing my place"

Hemant sighed in disappointment and took the pillow and sheet and walked out of the bedroom. He put it on the bed in the guest bedroom and adjusted himself to sleep in it. 

Back in the bedroom , Sonarika was overwhelmed with emotions. She realized the terrible mistake she did , but more importantly she realized the mistake that she has done till now. Hemant was right , for months she has been indeed avoiding him , not because she didn't care , but because of the guilt she has for what she had with Vikram. And at this moment , realizing how Hemant was hurt with her behavior , how he believed that she didn't care , made her crumble in her heart. She sat on the bed crying  , not being able to find any sleep ever possible at the moment. 

It was roughly past 1.00 after midnight as Hemant was still struggling to get some sleep in the guest bedroom. He soon heard some noise , something moving. He slowly opened his eyes and saw Sonarika standing near the couch looking at him. Her cheeks were flushed with dried up tears. Hemant realized she was likely crying for some time now. But another thing he noticed that Sonarika didn't have her pants on , she was wearing only her night shirt that had covered her torso. Her meaty thighs were on full display.

"So you didn't sleep either" Sonarika said with a shaky sad tone.

"I didn't" Hemant responded.

"I guess there is only one way for us to get any sleep......we are having our anniversary night tonight"

"Why?"

"You claimed that I didn't care for you. Well let me show you how much you are to me!"

Saying that she kissed him again with more passion. Hemant willingly opened his mouth as Sonarika invaded it. She completely collapsed on top of Hemant rubbing her intense body with his. Hemant could feel that the shirt was the only clothing she was wearing as he could feel her nipples rubbing on his chest. Soon Sonarika sat up over his waist and looked at him all charged up in lust. Sonarika worked on her shirt buttons and soon removed it revealing her amzing naked body to him


Soon Hemant sat up and Sonarika's arms wrapped themselves around his neck and pulled him in for another passionate kiss. They both moaned as she grinded her panty covered pussy against his hard cock. Hemant lowered his hands and felt her ass that he had always loved. Feeling the warm, soft skin once again made his head spin with desire.

Hemant placed soft kisses across Sonarika's collarbone and made a trail towards her breasts. 

"hhhssss....mmmhhhhhh." She hissed as he wrapped his lips around her hard nipple. Hemant softly sucked and licked her nipple as they dry humped each other. His hands still firmly holding her ass. He carresed her sexy butt, causing more moans and groans from her.

Sonarika pushed him so that he was now lying on his back. Her lips returned to his and they kissed their mouths in hunger for each other. Hemant could feel Sonarika's heart heart beating in sync against his , just like she used to say. Their tongues were playing together. Sonarika's hand moved aside her panty and rose up so that she could aim his cock. She smiled at him as she lowered her sexy form down onto the head of his throbbing cock.

"Ohhhhhhhhhh!" Hemant groaned as he felt himself pierce into his sexy and loving wife for the second time in the night. 

"Ahhhh" Sonarika screamed as she slowly lowered herself, taking the entirety of his cock into the depths of her tight cunt. 

Her hands were on his chest. She kept herself steady as she bucked and grinded against him. Hemant watched her the entire time. He couldn't pull his eyes away. Sonarika noticed his body had changed in subtle ways. Hemant no longer had that flabby body anymore. His body has become tighter and bulkier , everything fat in his body was now replaced by well shaped muscle features. But unfortunately they were doing it in the dark so Sonarika could not see the changes in Hemant in whole , but whatever she felt , she absolutely loved it ,which also excited her nerves knowing that her old husband is back in her life and is providing her pleasure. And at the same time Hemant revelled at the sight of his wife's silhouette form riding on top of him. She looked so beautiful in his vision as she felt his cock make it's way in and out of her.

"AHHHH YESSS!" Sonarika shouted as Hemant's hands found her bouncing tits. He groped them and squeezed it. 

"I missed you so much." Sonarika said as her hips continued their slow movements. 


Hemant could nonetheless feel the passion rise in her. Sweat began to form around her chest, making her look even sexier making her shine in this dim light coming from the dbangd windows of this dark bedroom. Sonarika leaned forward again, their mouths recapturing each others. They kissed and sucked on each other's tongues and lips as their hips continued to meet in a more feverish pace.

"AHHH AHHHh My Love!!" Sonarika screamed as Hemant started to rise his hips to meet hers. 

"AHHHH AHHH HEMANT! AHHHH! MY BELOVED!!!!" She moaned as their fucking sped up. 

"MAKE ME YOURS HEMANT!!! MAKE ME YOURS!!" She told me before her lips pressed and mashed against his. Hemant held on to her and spun them around. He was now on top, setting the pace. He looked down at her lovely face. Her hair was spread all across the bed and he couldn't help but desire and love her more. He laid his body atop of hers and started to fuck her with deep and hard thrust.


"AHHHH!!! YESSS!!! Fuck me Husband. Make me yours!!! I missed you! FUCK ME BELOVED!"  Sonarika told him as she met his cock thrust for thrust. 


"I LOVE YOU SO MUCH!!! YESSSS!!!! MY HEMANT!!!!" She yelped as he pushed his cock as deeply into her as he could and grinded his pelvis against her clit. 

"I'm yours Honey! All yours!" She moaned softly into his ear as she wrapped her arms and legs around his torso. She squeezed him wonderfully with her limbs and even more so with her tight cunt muscles.

"I LOVE YOU TOO SONA!" Hemant told her as he began to pant. 

Sonarika noticed tears forming in Hemant's eyes. Not only this moment was pleasurable , it was emotional for him. Sonarika rubbed his tears with her fingers.

"Don't give me your tears Hemant....give me something else"

She smiled saying that as Hemant continued to thrust in and out of her. He fucked her at a fast pace. There was something about her that made it so Hemant couldn't help himself. He had to have her. Hemant fucked Sonarika so hard, kissing and licking her neck and lips and face, he saw the sweet smile spread across her face as they were nearing their much awaited climax.

"AHHH! Hemant! My Hemant! AHHH! Harder Honey!! Make Me Your Woman! Ahhh!!!" 

Sonarika said between her moans as Hemant did exactly as she asked. He pounded her pussy with every bit of strength that he had. Hemant lifted his hips until the tip of his cock was still inside her and he would slam into her hard and she loved it. Hemant was now fucking her in a deeper way, hitting her g spot on each and every stroke, driving her insane with desire.

"AHHH!!! AHHHH!!!! HEMANT I'M ALMOST THERE!!!" Sonarika shouted. Hemant noticed her chest and skin getting redder the nearer she got. It looked absolutely hot to see her that way. 

"AHHHHH!! AHHHHHHHHHHHHH! YYYEEEESSSSS!!!!!!" Sonarika screamed as she was taken away by an intense orgasm that caused her entire body to rock and spasm. Hemant was close too and was prepared to unleash all of his cum into her wet pussy. He was pounding into her hard and fast and he could feel the cum building in him. 

"I LOVE YOU HEMANT!!" She screamed as his hips fucked her harder and faster than before. Hemant was so close to cumming. The cum was churning in his balls.

"I AM CUMMING SONA, I AM CUMMING SONA!!!!" Hemant shouted as his dick exploded and the world fell away. His cum quickly filled Sonarika's pussy. 

"I LOVE YOU SONA!!!" Hemant continued to scream as his cock emptied into her cunt.

"I LOVE YOU HEMANT I LOVE YOU SO DAMN MUCH MY BELOVED!!!" Sonarika screamed cumming as hard as Hemant was. Their movements came to a halt slowly on the bed. Both of them were sweaty and had sweat running across their bodies.

                                                                                                                                                           (TO BE CONTD)

[Harry Jordan]

                                                                                                                                                       (CHAPTER CONTD)

Despite the air conditioner running in the room , both of them ended up in a sweaty pile. Hemant tried to separate from her but Sonarika stopped him.

"No Hemant , you are still cumming." Sonarika explained in deep breaths.

"Are you sure" Hemant asked in between pants.

"I am , I can feel you spurting a little in me."

"But Sona , my hands are straining. I cannot put my weight on you"

"Why not?"

"Don't be too much lost in the moment honey. I might crush you"

"Just a few more seconds , a few more spurts. Then you will be done"

"Really , you are feeling it?"

"Of course , every nerve. I am feeling all of you now. I can see your body is grateful for this release"

"That I definitely am"

Soon Hemant moved as his cock came out of her pussy , Sonarika winced a little as a blob of cum spilled out and fell on the bed. Hemant was finally able to lie on the bed relaxing his muscles.

"This was definitely more comfortable than our vehicle"

"Yes it was much better , I wished it never ended"

"Really , I was that good"

"You were always good. very very good"

"Now I feel like you are pulling my leg"

"No , I was pulling something else"

"Ohhhh.....wow"

"What?"

"Nothing , I am just surprised that my wife could talk this sexually"

"I do now...why? you don't like it?"

"I never said I didn't"

"Fine then , I ll talk more"

"Fine then, talk sexy"

"After a long time , I felt truly fullfilled because I felt all of you , your thrusts , your depth and your power. There is more qualities to you than you might know about you yourself"

"Is that so? And what is that may?"

"Well the obvious thing is the way you cum. Usually when a man cums , they spit out their fluids from their tip. Like a pipe getting loose , but you Hemant , yours is a damn gun. When you cum , its like you are firing short but heavy blobs of cum and you fire it from your tip like a damn cannon ball and it hits my nether regions in such velocity and intensity , that I have an orgasm in that feeling alone"

"That is by far the most diabolical sexual thing you have ever said to me"

"That is because that is the only thing where you showcase your power. Many times you often try to be safe"

"I don't want to hurt you Sona"

"I understand Hemant , I get your point. But at times , I feel like you are holding back with me. I definitely enjoy the sex , I mean this night we are having , I am beyond thrilled from the things we did. And then no matter the situation , your cumming on me always make me reach my height of pleasure"

"I guess I noticed , this bed is a mess and we only did it once"

"Well we have a lot of pent up sexual fluids that needed release. And speaking of that , I don't think we are done quiet yet"

"How are you not tired yet"

"I do feel it , but I am not stopping tonight until I pass out. I wanna empty this big balls of yours and put it all in me"

Sonarika said rubbing his balls. 

"Sona , that is risky. You know putting all of it will result in the obvious"

"Hemant , on this day , if you'd told me we are concieving a sibling for Karan like we once planned. I would say yes , but honestly , tonight is not about conception. Its about pleasure , and I want to pleasure myself and my husband. I am going to milk your cock tonight"

"Damn wifey , you are on a role today"

"I am I just---"

That was when something clicked in Sonarika. Hemant noticed a sudden glow in her face as she quickly got up and instead of dressing up tied the bed sheets over her body.

"I'll be back in a minute"

Saying that Sonarika walked away from the guest bedroom. Hemant was confused as he sat there for few minutes. Soon she returned with a grin on her face as she closed the guest bedroom door and bolted it. Hemant out of curiosity noticed her every move. Eventually , she stripped off the sheets , standing completely nude in dried up sweats. Hemant was enamored by the boldness she was behaving with in front of him.

"What is it Sona?"

"I've been saving something for that special anniversary night. But since that night is already tonight , I believe this is the night it finally happens"

Sonarika got on the bed as she came close to Hemant.

"My anniversary gift for you"

Sonarika revealed the object in her hand. Hemant was surprised by the gift.

"A bottle of lube! For what!"

"Oh Husband I don't know whether you are making fun of me or being genuine"

Hemant was expressing the later. Sonarika only grinned which eventually made him realize what she meant.

"That's right Hemant!"

Sonarika after saying that turned posing while showing her juicy butt.

"I want you to do me in the ass!"

Just the revelation made Hemant's cock to twitch. He was having a hard time breathing.

"But Sona , last time we tried , you were in pain"

"That was then. This is now , I want it tonight Hemant. I want you to fuck my ass"

Hemant was overwhelmed at that moment. He had something in his mind that he wanted to share with her. He knew he wasn't exactly a good flirt but he had belief that what he says will definitely make her happy. 

"Sona , I wanted to tell you something. You know I am not that good in flirting , but there is something in my head for a while and I wanna reveal it. And I will reveal some things right now , I hope you don't get mad on me"

"Unless it spoils the mood , I am fine"

"Okay , remember long back I said , the thing about my ex. You know in my college days"

"Yes?"

"You always wanted to know who it was and I never was comfortable telling you"

"Yeah?" She had a little serious expression.

"Well , you have met her already. She was in your interview as a guest , and you met her for something regarding Anju"

Sonarika instantly realized who that was.

"Sanjana!" Sonarika said shocked.

"Yeah , the point I am trying to say is. Sanjana , she was a special woman in my life. My first crush , my first love. I will confess now genuinly , what you see me doing , I learned it all from her. And she was the one I lost my virginity to"

Sonarika didn't say anything. Just feeling a little off with his revalation.

"But that is not I want to say right now. A few months back , I got an old photo of you. It was from your own college days , it was some party and you were wearing a skirt , looking really sexy"

"Are you talking about that friendship day photo op?"

"Yeah , I mean , ever since getting that photo. I've been getting these strange thoughts. In a way , I was enamored by the old you and I always wondered. Wondered , what if our relationship began in our college days? How compatible would we both would've been?"

Sonarika started to feel better with where his thought process was going.

"You will find this shocking. But one time , I jerked off to you in that pic!"

"WHAT!"

"Yeah , that was not the crazy part"

"What was the crazy part"

"I imagined the night I lost my virginity , that special valentines day. But in my vision , it wasn't Sanju beneath me. It was you , the you from the photo. The kind of sexual charge and love I felt at that moment , I was having an out of body experience."

Sonarika grinned listening to him and his fantasies.

"And that was just the beginning. Eventually you started to replace Sanjana in my memories. Memories I had with her. Our first kiss , our first date , our first rain encounter. The first time I sucked on a boob."

Sonarika giggled a little listening to the last one.

"And here I thought I was the first one in that experience for you"

"I am sorry Sona. But you do have a first experience for me"

"And what is that"

"Well , despite of our very intimate relationship. She never went down on me , I was between her legs many times but she wouldn't do it. She was kind of a control freak unlike you"

"I am glad to have that first time with you"

"And what a time that was , I'll never forget. You know when people go for their first intimate encounter , they usually make out or do some intense foreplay. You were choking yourself with my cock. I was scared but also got overwhelmed by your assault."

"Mmmm...you tasted absolutely wonderful that day"

"The point I am saying is this. I have learned to make peace with my past , Sanjana , she has moved on and she has her own family now. And this fantasy of replacing her moments with you , a part of you I never experienced. It was something special. It gave me a perspective of life we never lived. I have started to love you in whole Sona. My love for you , its etched not just into my heart. Its in my bones , my soul , me very essence"

Sonarika responded to his words with a passionate kiss. She was basically tempting him in a sloppy but really intense kiss and that seemed to work as Hemant too got intense in that makeout session.

"Mmmmpppphhh......this is why this night is special Hemant. Because tonight we will recreate of loosing our virginities in our images"

"Interesting"

"And do you know how?"

"How?"

"By you taking my virginity"

Hemant was confused but then Sonarika turned and started to grind her ass to his now growing erection.

"I never let anyone in my ass before. Even Rocky , he craved for it but I never let him. And today I see it as destiny. This is for you Hemant , you deserve to be the first one there. And in that way , you can give me a better loosing virginity memory for me. So please my dear Husband. Please fuck your wife in her ass. Cream it with your cum!"
 
Hemant was feeling her words as he started to breath heavily.

"I see we are halfway there considering your good boy is ready to get into uncharted territory"

Sonarika said jerking his now erect cock. 

"God Sona , you are making me go crazy!"

"I want you to go crazy , this butt is yours tonight. Show me your love , your lust. Turn my butt into a mess"

"I will admit Sona , if you have seen Sanjana you would know the type of woman I prefer."

"I know , women with boobs and ass"

"Yes but I confess , you as a feminine figure , is my life long craving for an ideal female body"

"Is that so?"

"It is , on our actual first night. I was lost in the roundess of your ass wrapped in that red saree"

"You did say that in the past. I feel sad that I didn't take care of you then"

"Its okay , you're here now. After a long time , it feels right to be skin to skin with you"

"I know but this time , you are getting so much more"

They started to make out after which Hemant got ready to apply the lube on her butt. Hemant stepped back behind her and popped the top of the bottle. He drizzled the lube all over his hands and fingers, before drizzling it onto her asshole.

"Mhhmmm!" She moaned at the new sensation. 

"I waited so long for this night tonight" She was able to say while he pushed a finger inside of her backside.

"The feeling is mutual beloved" Hemant said feeling his fingers covered in lube come in contact with her amazing butt.

"Yes! Hemant YES!" Sonarika moaned loudly as his fingers pushed deeply inside of her rectum, coating the insides of her ass with more lube.
Hemant placed his cock on her asshole. He took a deep breath to calm himself down. This moment had been overwhelming for him. Hemant took a few breaths and waited, listening to Sonarika's breathing. She was excited, she couldn't wait for it. He always loved watching her butt jiggle in her dresses long back. He loved the feeling of her soft cushion like flesh when he used to fuck her from behind in their early days. And tonight this ass was all for him , he was going to invade an uncharted part of Sonarika. Making him close to her than ever before.

Hemant pushed his cock a tiny bit and Sonarika gasped loudly. The lube was doing its job making it so easy for him to slip inside of her. She groaned again when she felt his cock slipping into her ass. She was so hot and so tight. He wanted to make sure he didn't hurt her , the last time they tried she screamed and Hemant stopped , not wanting to do it since then. But tonight , Sonarika was moaning with appreciations , her breaths were getting caught up in her as her husband moved inch by inch into her bowels.

"AHHHHH RRRGGHHHH WAAAHHHH HEMANT!!!" Sonarika exclaimed as Hemant slowly pushed more and more of himself into her. He took it slow knowing it was her first time and to make sure she enjoys it , but deep down he really wanted to pound this tight plumpy ass so badly. He held her hips as he continued to push and pull his cock inside of her. Inch after inch after inch continued to enter Sonarika's meaty virgin ass. 

"YESSSS MY HEMANT!!!! CLAIM YOUR ASS!!!!" She shouted loudly.

Hemant wanted to just take her right there. But Sonarika had trusted him with this. He owed it to her, to make this experience as best as he could. He took deep breaths and tried to calm himself as much as he could. But her ass was so warm and inviting.

"Ahhh wow!" Sonarika said when finally, Hemant's cock had been inside of her fully.

"I FEEL SO FULL!!!! WE ARE TOGETHER AND JOINED LIKE NEVER BEFORE MY HEMANT!" 

Her head was down against the bed and she took long deep breaths. Hemant did the same as he pulled back and started pushing inside of her once more. Deep slow controlled strokes. 

"Ahhhhh Rhhhhhgghhhh Ahhhhhhh!" Sonarika continued to moan loudly. 

"THIS IS THE BEST FEELING HEMANT! I FEEL COMPLETE WITH YOU!" She screamed loudly.

"You're ass feels amazing!" Hemant told her, trying his best to stay steady and not ram her ass with everything he have.

"Then what are you waiting for?" Sonarika asked looking at Hemant over her shoulder. 

"Give me my first butt pounding!!! CLAIM YOUR GIFT HUSBAND!!!!"

"I've been dying to." Hemant admitted before pulling his cock until only the head was still in her ass. He then took a deep breath before pushing his cock deeply into her ass.

"ARRRGGHHHH YES HEMANT!!!! ARRGGHH!!! ARRRHHH!!! AAAHHH!!!!!!" 

Sonarika moaned loudly as Hemant took control and fucked her hard and fast. He held her hips tightly and pulled her entire body back against him, pushing his dick further into her rectum. 

"YES! YES!! AHH!! HEMANT!!!! YES!" Sonarika shouted loudly. 

Hemant's dick was pulsing with continued excitement. Sonarika's ass had to be one of the greatest feeling in the world. It held his dick perfectly, the friction was remarkable. He wouldn't last long.

"SONA! I'm gonna cum!" Hemant told her feeling the initial warnings starting in his balls.

"DO IT HUBBY! CREAM MY BUTT WITH YOUR BABYMAKER!!!! CUM IN IT HARD!!!!!!! AHHH!!!" 
Sonarika groaned, Hemant wrapped his arms around her and pressed his fingers against her clit. 

"AHHHHHHHHHH HHHEEEMMMAAANNNTTT!!!!!!!!!!" 
Sonarika screamed as her body was rocked by a powerful all encompassing orgasm. She came so hard, her ass tightened around his cock.

"UHHHH SONA I LOVE YOU HONEY!!!!" Hemant screamed as he filled her behind with his hot cum. It felt like gallons were pouring out of him and right inside of her. Sonarika loved it and continued to scream out loud as the waves of orgasm continued to make their way through her milfy form. They both stayed in place, catching their breaths as his cock softened and popped out of her behind. Sonarika moaned once more before they finally switched places.

                                                                                                                                                            (TO BE CONTD)