Reason for my life

29 - Emergancy

Its a lengthy chapter , chances for getting bored is more please endure and take your own time to read

Viraj's pov

" Viraj..... Please come to my apartment I need to talk to you..."

it was around noon time suddenly Haya called me and she wanted to meet me. Even after insisting for many times she didn't say why she wanted to meet me at this time

" Haya what happened ? You sounds not good " I asked

" Viraj just come fast. If I won't see you now then you might not be able to see me anymore " her sound was shaking . I sensed Situation is not good. I quickly grabbed my car key and ran towards my car.She was crying but why? I stepped on accelerator and drive off towards her apartment

She rarely visits this place. Only when she wants to spend some time alone. when I reached her floor situation was worst than I expected. Her apartment was really in a mess. Glass pieces, ceramic pieces everything were scattered all over the floor. I found Haya at a corner crying and her condition I don't know how to say it.

" Haya ... " I quickly ran towards her Soon after seeing me she burst into tears and fell into my hands.

"what happened ? Why you are like this ? " I inquired

" Prathik....... He did this " she said in a feverish voice. I separated her from me and asked .

" Prathik did this ? But why ? " I asked

" Haya what the hell is going on ? Why you are like this ? " It was really strange because I saw some bruises on her hands and her right cheek was red

" Prathik , He did this to me .... "again she busted into tears

" Why ? For what ? ". I asked with much surprise

" Because I asked him to break our engagement. I told him that I don't want to be his wife. Before hearing further or asking for a reason he smacked me right on my face . " I was listening to her almost forget to breath.

" For a Half an hour it was like a hurricane . He was mad at me and broke almost everything. Doesn't even leave me ..... " While she was explaining what happened there I got distracted by a call in that moment.

Cursing the one who called me I , irritatingly I took my phone and it was Mili. I wanted to cut the call but I attended it

" What ? " I spatted at her.

" Sir it's about that witnesses testimonial matter. She is ready to talk to me but she wants me ..." I tightly squeezed my eyes to control my frustration

" just do as you like I only need her testimonial" I cut the call in a displeasure and continued talking with Haya.

" This is abuse. Haya I want you to file complaint against him . How can he hurt you like this ? " I helped her from waking up from floor and made her sit on couch. I sat beside her stroking gently to feel better.

" I can't do that. My parents ... Dad .. ..
This marriage is all about his business needs then how can I file complaint against Prathik saying that he abused me. " Her sound was mild, face looked pale. I wanted to embrace her with lots of warmth. If I get Prathik in my hands I will broke his hands

" Then do you want to go hospital ? These marks seems not fine . Get up Haya I will take you to hospital " I held her hands to wake her up but she jerked it off.