Jai came near his horse, he is angry with himself, "why can't I think before act as always? How can I keep my Ranisa in such a position now? That Dayan will make hell for her, why I lose control of my mind? Why? What will that abusive lady do now? What should I do? Rudra how didn't you think before the act? When Ranisa is in front of you lose all your rational thinking and senses why? Shit now, what should I do? What will she do now? Can she protect herself? Mini what should I do to make you protect yourself?"
Nischala is shocked, her nerves are ready to break, it should have been her moment, it should have been her joy her pleasure her right how come this low life get such luck? Her blood turned white and brain numbed, with one step took Mrunalini hair in her hand
Mrunalini is in deep thinking, why is he doing this? What is his motive? Why is he playing with both of us? Why? We never did any awful things to him then why? Just because in childhood Didisa torched him is he taking revenge? But why me? What did I do? Why is denying he is Rudra? Before he does further damage I should stop him.
Mrunalini kicked Nischala hand in one go and ran to catch Jai. She ran among all the streets when she is about to give up she found his horse and him
She took her knife which is hidden at her waist, and with a slow step walked to him and kept it on his heart, as he is deep thinking he didn't notice who it is. Started attack but she moved so professionally, he amused, "app?" he said with a smile
"What do you want? Why are you back of my family? Why are planting disputes among yes? Why are you against our family dignity why?"
Jai took a long step reached her, in a deep and cold voice "when will learn to protect yourself? When? You are important than anything else first protect yourself" he is worried sick
"First tell me what is your real motive?"
He looked at her for a second "I want to pursue your sister"
"Rudra, don't tell me just because she abused you in childhood you are back of her for revenge? Revenge is a handleless sword it bites both, the one who want it and the one who get it, at the end you will be all alone getting nothing but emptiness so leave this bachapana and stay away from us"
"No," he said stubbornly
"Why do you touch me always? And that? Chi? Is this the way you give me my dignity? This how you treat me , childhood friend?"
"I am not Rudra" he gritted teeth with shame and anger,
"Today I am disappointed and ashamed of you, you can't accept who you are, you disown yourself, you are using a girl for your revenge and you are using me too"
Jai raised his hand to hit her but stopped "mini" he shouted with resentment "mind your words you are my pride don't you dare degrade it"
"But you can? Wherever whenever however you do unholy things to me is that acceptable?"
"You are mine" he came near her
"How? You are not my Ranasa, you are not my Rudra then how am I yours?"
Jai is boiling in anger he came dangerously near her "I will come for you as your Ranasa wait" he is determined
"I will deny you, I will never marry such person who my Didisa wants even if he Rudra"
That was it for him, face turned pale and the blood drained from his veins he pinned her nearby tree "you will not deny me I will kill every living person if that occurs, I will make hell for your sister if that arises, I will peel her skin, add salt to her body pour hot oil on her beautiful face
She slapped, "stop it, you are disgusting me"
"Then say that you are mine only mine, I defeated that old duck face king for asking your hand I will kill everyone who even thinks to be yours"
"Then leave my Didisa to stay away from her"
"Why do you protect her always? No "
"Rudra I warning you last time if again I find you with my sister I will kill you" he took her knife and cut his palm harshly she hissed
"Is this ok? Shall I punch it in my heart?" he asked taking it to stab
She stopped his hand, "are you crazy? Why are you doing all this?" she shouted
"I don't know," he said in defeat
"Let me help you" she started cleaning his wound with her choli and applied some leaves which she always carries with her and tied them tearing her choli
