𝐀𝐮𝐭𝐡𝐨𝐫 𝐩𝐨𝐯---
Hanya woke up and now she was searching for her phone meanwhile nitya was making breakfast. When hanya couldn't spot it, she decided to ask nitya. She headed towards the kitchen and saw nitya pouring fresh coffee into mugs.
"Nitya did you see my phone? I remember leaving it by side bed last night and now i can't find it", hanya asked her brows frowned in confusion making Nitya cleared her throat, glancing away momentary before speaking
" Uhh..Your phone..ohh.. Yeah.. Actually I gave it to a mobile repairing shop", Nitya said her voice a bit hesitant making hanya's brows frowned more in confusion as she process nitya's words.
"What? And why?? I mean you didn't even ask me? ", Hanya examined clearly bewildered making nitya let out a nervous laugh.
"H-Hanya..as I promised you I had get your phone fix so i gave it to a repairing shop and they assured me that they had repared it completely", Nitya said hoping that hanya won't be angry. Hanya thought for a second before nodding slowly.
"Okay.. Thanks", Hanya said with a forced smile, trying to brush off her irritation. They moved to the couch, where they both sat down, and Nitya brought over breakfast. Hanya sat curled up, her arms wrapped around her knees, one hand resting over her stomach-a small gesture Nitya quickly noticed.
"Hungry, huh? See, this is why I told you to have dinner last night, but you-"
"No, Nitya," Hanya interrupted, lifting her head slightly. "I think my period is coming," she said, leaning back with a sigh, her hand still pressed over her stomach.
"Oh, got it. Do you need anything? Pads? A hot water bag? Chocolate?" Nitya offered, her voice warm with concern.
Hanya gave a small smile. "No, thanks. They haven't started yet, so I'll manage."
"Okay, just let me know if you change your mind," Nitya said, handing her a steaming cup of coffee to hanya.
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Meanwhile--
Advit was at his office, scanning through a stack of documents with a sharp, focused gaze. His intense dark brown eyes darted over the papers until a knock at the door broke his concentration. Without looking up, he called out in annoying voice, "Come in."
The door opened to reveal Nishchay, who stepped in, holding something in his hand. Advit glanced up briefly.
"What is it?" he asked, mildly confused.
"Here's Hanya's phone-the one that was broken. It's been perfectly fixed now," Nishchay replied, passing the phone to Advit.
"Good," Advit murmured, nodding approvingly.
Nishchay hesitated for a moment, then ventured, "Bro, can I ask you something?" He looked at Advit, who gave a slight nod in response. "Why did you do this? I mean, you're not usually one to go out of your way for people, especially not a random girl. Then why did you do this for that girl-- BRO DON'T TELL ME YOU'RE IN LOVE AT FIRST SIGHT?!!!"
"JUST SHUT UP, NISHCHAY! You talk too much nonsense!" Advit's tone was firmly sharp, making Nishchay snap his mouth shut, a flicker of fear crossing his face.
"I was just curious! Thought Mrs. Chowdhary might like to hear the good news..." Nishchay muttered, pouting slightly, as Advit rolled his eyes in annoyance.
"Keep your mouth shut. Got it?" Advit said firmly.
"Okay," Nishchay mumbled. "Oh, and I also got the new phone you asked for," he added, holding up the box.
"Good. Now make sure both phones get delivered to her place," Advit instructed, dismissing him with a nod.
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Hanya walked out of Nitya's apartment, heading back home, but her mind was clouded with lot of thoughts...
'The truth was, I didn't even want to go back to that place, where I felt like I didn't matter. I had even asked Nitya if anyone had tried to reach me while I was gone, but she just shook her head. "No," she had said. No one cared. No one had wondered where I was or what I was going through.
It felt pointless staying with Nitya when I was just a burden, and for a moment, the thought crossed my mind: I'd be better off on a footpath than at home. A lone tear escaped down my cheek, and a sharp, familiar pain twisted in my stomach-another reminder that my period was near.
When I finally reached my house, I stood outside, staring at it. Once, it had been my safe haven, but ever since my stepmother, Mrs. Sekhawat, had come, it felt more like a prison. Taking a deep breath, I pushed myself to go inside, feeling a chill run through me. The next moment, a sharp, stinging slap hit my cheek, snapping my head to the side. It took me moment to proceed what happened but then Mrs. Sekhawat's voice rang out, cold and furious.
"Agayi tumhe ghar ki yaad? ", Mrs. Sekhawat was burning in anger. " Kaha thi puri raat huh? Kiske sath puri raat ayyasiya karke aayi ho??", Mrs. Sekhawat was shouting on her anger but her last sentence made hanya immediately looked up in disbelief.
Meanwhile tanvi who was standing near couch also got shocked by her words. "Mom..what are you saying?? You should think before saying this to--",
"YOU JUST SHUT UP TANVI!!! YOU DONT TELL ME WHAT TO DO!! I AM WELL AWARE OF THIS GENERATION'S GIRLS!!!" Mrs. Sekhawat words were tearing my heart.
"𝐉𝐚𝐫𝐮𝐫 𝐤𝐚𝐥 𝐫𝐚𝐚𝐭 𝐤𝐢𝐬𝐢 𝐚𝐦𝐞𝐞𝐫 𝐥𝐚𝐝𝐤𝐞 𝐤𝐞 𝐬𝐚𝐚𝐦𝐧𝐞 𝐚𝐩𝐧𝐢 𝐭𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐞 𝐟𝐚𝐢𝐥𝐚𝐲𝐢 𝐡𝐨𝐧𝐠𝐢!!!𝐎𝐫 𝐮𝐬𝐧𝐞 𝐩𝐚𝐲𝐦𝐞𝐧𝐭 𝐤𝐞 𝐭𝐚𝐮𝐫 𝐩𝐫 𝐢𝐬𝐤𝐨 𝐞𝐤 𝐛𝐫𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐧𝐞𝐰 𝐩𝐡𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐠𝐢𝐟𝐭 𝐤𝐢𝐲𝐚 𝐡𝐚𝐢 𝐨𝐫 𝐬𝐮𝐛𝐡𝐚 𝐣𝐚𝐛 𝐮𝐭𝐡𝐢 𝐡𝐨𝐠𝐢 𝐭𝐨 𝐡𝐚𝐝𝐛𝐚𝐝𝐢 𝐤𝐞 𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐤𝐤𝐚𝐫 𝐦𝐞 𝐚𝐩𝐧𝐚 𝐩𝐡𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐛𝐡𝐢 𝐰𝐡𝐢 𝐛𝐡𝐮𝐥 𝐚𝐲𝐢 𝐡𝐨𝐠𝐢 𝐧𝐚!!!!",
Her harsh words were tearing my heart and tears were building in my eyes. And finally I decided to speak in broken tone.
"Mrs. Sekhawat..w-what are you even saying??what new phone you're talking about m..i-i was with nitya--"
"NITYA KE SATH THI TO TUMHARA PHONE EK LADKE KE PAS KAISE AYA??
I'm damn sure you had s*x with him last night!!!", Her words made me so shocked that nothing was coming out from my mouth. She left me speechless. And now I can't hear her anymore so I quickly ran upstairs to my bedroom but i can still hear tanvi and Mrs Sekhawat echoed voices.
"Mom are you mad?? How can you even say--",
"Just shut up tanvi and I'm damn sure she lost her Virgnity with that guy last night!! AB PTA NHI ISSE SHADI KON HI KAREGA??!!",
Reaching her bedroom, she quickly slipped inside, shutting the door behind herself and leaning against it for a moment. She felt a flood of emotions as she collapsed onto the bed, her chest tight and eyes welling up with tears. How could anyone question her character like that? The sting of their sharp, hurtful words lingered, cutting deeper than she wanted to admit.
Trying to distract herself, her gaze wandered around the room until it landed on the couch near her bed. There lay her phone, along with a small paper bag beside it. Wiping her cheeks, she pulled myself up and walked over to the couch. She picked up her phone first, surprised to see it completely fixed, as if it had never been broken in the first place. Confused, she reached for the paper bag, opening it cautiously. Inside was a sleek, brand-new phone box. She was so confused but then tanvi entered inside made her look at the direction.
"Hanya..please don't mind her words. She was just saying everything nonsense..please..--",
" Tanvi..who came to return my phone and also this new phone too??",
"I don't know who was that guy but he was looking rich by his outfit and he gave mom your phone and also handed this paper bag and told to give you this and without telling anything more he walked from there in his black Rolls Royce",
Somewhere hanya was getting hint that it must be that Advit Roy Chowdhary but nitya gave her phone to a mobile reparing shop then how could this happen.. Hanya grabbed her phone and called nitya and after few rings she picked up the call.
"Yes baby??what's up?",
"Nitya, who did you give my phone to for repair?" Hanya's voice was sharp, her words laced with a frustration that made Nitya tense before she could even respond.
"W-what are you talking about... obviously, I gave it to..." she stammered.
"Advit Roy Chowdhary, right?" Hanya interrupted, her tone cutting through any attempts at denial.
"Huh? I-I mean... no... I-I... yes..." Nitya finally admitted, her voice wavering.
"Nitya, tell me honestly!" The urgency in Hanya's voice was unmistakable, leaving Nitya with little choice but to confess.
"H-Hanya... he... he came to me this morning to pick up your phone, and how could I possibly deny him..h-his tone was like a warning hanya.s-so i-i gave" Nitya's tone dropped to a near whisper, guilt and fear thick in her voice.
After hearing Nitya's confession, Hanya ended the call without another word. She grabbed the paper bag, her frustration boiling over as she stormed out of her room. Heading downstairs, she was met with Mrs. Sekhawat, who stood in her path with a familiar look of disdain. Hanya tried to ignore her, but Mrs. Sekhawat's voice cut through the air, dripping with contempt.
"Now wheree are you going?? To your next coustemer right??"
Hanya stopped, her patience snapping. "Mrs. Sekhawat! Don't cross your limits!" Her voice was loud, echoing with the anger she'd been holding back.
"Don't you dare talk to me about my limits, Hanya!" Mrs. Sekhawat shouted back, her voice rising to match Hanya's. "It would've been better if you'd died with your mother that day-sparing us all from seeing this!"
She stood there, stunned, as a single tear slipped down her cheek. She couldn't process the harshness of it, the cruelty in Mrs. Sekhawat's voice. Without another word, she turned, clutching the paper bag tightly as she walked out of the house, her heart heavy. She barely noticed as she flagged down a taxi, climbing in with a distant, pained expression. While sitting inside the taxi she opened her phone and open google to search location of his building.
"Asia's richest businessman company's name"
She searched it on google and his company's name highlighted with his name. She clicked on location and told it to the taxi driver. Soon She reached his company..after giving taxi driver his money She slowly lifted my head to see the height of the building it was so tall..just like his height..
"Now you're gonna pay for my disrespect Mr. Advit Roy Chowdhary"
She mumbled before heading inside.. She made her way towards receptionist and she looked at her...
"Yes mam how can I help you?" Receptionist asked in sweet tone.
"I wanna meet CEO of the company", she get to the point and making her frowned her eyebrows in confusion.
" Sorry mam but no any random person can meet him directly "
"I'm not any random person..he knows me"
"Sorry mam.. Please don't waste our time"
"You're wasting my time by denying..you can ask him"
"Mam sir is busy right now"
"Okay then give me his number I will"
"Mam we can't..please go from here"
"Atleast try to call him once please" She said and finally the receptionist decided to call him and hanya was hoping he pick up in one go and guess what..he didn't pick up.
"Sorry mam..on your request we try to call him once and he didn't pick up now go from here",
Now she was getting irritated and frustrated she walked from there and sat on nearby couch tapping her foot on floor and waiting for him to come but then she saw his PA..he was talking to someone..she got up and made her way towards him and tapped on his shoulder making him turned around. As their gaze met his eyebrows frowned in confusion and he excused himself. He took step closer to her before speaking.
"Hanya?? What are you doing here??",
" Where is he?" I asked straight forward.
"Advit? Why do you wanna meet him?",
" Of course to thank him for getting my phone fixed just like before and also for this new phone..." She said showing him her phone and paper bag making him let out a nervous laugh.
"Ohh..for this..okay I will send your message to him"
"No! I wanna thank him personally" She said making him hesitate for a bit.
"Hanya..you can't..he is in meeting right now"
"Okay you take me there and I will wait for him outside" She said trying to confess him first he try to deny but after few request he finally agreed and told her wait outside of the meeting room till he end his meeting. And she followed him and get into elevator and then they reached at the floor. There was a small couch and table he gesture her to wait there.
"Hanya.. You wait here..he will come soon okay.." He said with a warm smile making her give him a sarcastic smile before speaking.
"Hanya don't wait for anyone" She said making him look at her in confusion and she walked towards the meeting room ignoring his voice coming from behind. She pushed the door revealing Advit Roy Chowdhary sitting like a king on his chair wearing dark grey suit looking at the big screen with his dark brown eyes. Meanwhile other businessmen sitting there looked at her direction including Advit Roy Chowdhary. She rolled her hands over her chest waiting for his action..as he was looking a bit shocked by her sudden presence. He gesture his finger and all the businessmen sitting there got up from their seats and walked out from the meeting room..
He was looking at her without breaking the eye contact and as soon as they all left leaving hanya and advit alone. He made his way towards her sliding his hand in his pocket...but nishchay entered inside making advit gaze diverted.
"A-Advit..i-i try to stop her..but she..."
Nishchay's voice dropped low at the end making him feel scared by advit..
"Why did you took my phone?" Hanyaasked straightly but he looked at her with a cold face.
"I won't repeat agai--",
"Because I broke it so only I have right to fix it too" He said in the cold deep tone making her more angry.
"And what about this huh?", she said firmly showing him the paper bag before placing in on huge table nearby. "You know because of your this action how much am I insulted."
She spoke and as her tone was nearby breaking making advit showing no expression face so hanya rised her voice even more in anger and pain.
"You know because of your this action someone try to lay finger on my character!!!! Or tumhari himmat bhi kaise hui mera phone todne ke baad dubara ise sahi karne ke liye lene ke liye!!!" Hanya was firming in anger making advit wearing his patience thin but he decided to spoke in a slow calm cold tone..
"Look my intention wasn't--"
"WHATEVER YOUR INTENTION WAS MR. ADVIT ROY CHOWDHARY!! I DON'T FUCKING CARE!!!", Hanya said pointing her finger towards him making advit getting angry but he wasn't showing any action meanwhile nishchay was standing there watching the drama with a shocking face because no one ever dare to show him finger.
"You know because of your this fucking new phone someone even call me prostitute!!! And lay finger on my character that I slept with a man and he gave me this new phone as my payment!! And I forgot my phone in hurry while coming home" Hanya exclaimed in her broken voice making advit widened his eyes a bit shocked by her words..
"She even said i-i am not virgin anymore!! I-I lost it and now no one will marry me!!!!", Hanya's voice totally at the end and tears started falling from her eyes meanwhile advit was standing there listening her words gritting his teeth in anger without saying anything. Then Hanya took out the new phone from the bag and unbox it in anger.
"This phone huh!! All this happened because of this right!!!" She said firmly and smashed the phone of the huge galss table making it shattered into big pieces with a loud glass breaking sound..advit quickly pulled out his one hand and showed it to his face so that not any glass piece can hurt him and he looked at her in anger..
"Ab hua na hisaab barabar" Hanya wiped her tears off from her cheeks and looked at advit with a firm look. And took slow step towards him closing the distance between them leaving only one inch distance.
"I'm not scared of you Mr Advit Roy Chowdhary..whoever you're a whether you're a gangster, a criminal or even if a mafia!! And it will be better if you stay in your limits..don't try to mess with me!!!"
Hanya said into warning tone making advit glared at her with his dark brown angry eyes.
"And now you're going to confess it and tell the truth that what happened that night!! I wasn't sleeping with any guy..it was you who break my phone then repaired it and also delivered a new phone at my home!! understand!!!"
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