𝙏𝙧𝙖𝙫𝙚𝙡 𝘼𝙩 𝙕𝙚𝙧𝙤 𝙃𝙤𝙪𝙧 ✔

• 𝚃𝚑𝚎 𝚃𝚑𝚒𝚛𝚍 𝙻𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚖𝚊𝚛𝚔 •

"Wh.. Wha.. What.. Are you talking about Tarak? I didn't do anything",she sounded way too genuine.

" Oh c'mon Valini. This isn't the time to save yourself. Confess or be a delicious meal to the crocodiles. Make them happy with your death atleast",he said and gave her a smirk.

"Ta.. Tarak.. I.. Remov..Remove.. Me.. Fr.. From.. He.. Here.. I.. I... I... I.. Am.. F.. Fr.. Freezing",she said shivering and looking around.

"Nishu remove her dear",he said and she was pulled out of the lake and threw on the stone wall which was near the lake.

Her head was hurt and her arms were bleeding. All she could see was a blur figure of Tarak along with a little girl in a baby pink dress and a bow on her head.

" Hahahahahah",Valini laughed like an evil person and fell on the ground. She tore the pallu of her saree and tied it on her head where she was wounded.

"Valini! I very well know how to make you confess and how to get you behind bars. But that's not what I want, you would come out in five or seven years and live happily murdering someone else's child. The way my child was killed is something no body would ever go through.

You deserve more painful death than her, They say bad deeds are always taught lesson and here is your punishment Valini. We very well know that you won't change with minute lessons",he said in a outrageous way.

"Oh my gosh! I will shiver now! Please let me go Tarak. I would forever be grateful to you. I regret my mistake I won't do it ever again",she said and smirked with a glint of fakeness clearly visible and she laughed like a devil.

" What Tarak? Believed me? Huh! This is the reason I chose you as my husband and you won't know the things I do behind your back. I had doubt on this.. Ah",she felt a sharp pain in her head and everything went blank for her.

"Valini, our anniversary final destination isn't done yet. We need to go to our third destination love",he whispered in her ears and dragged her all the way to his car. After placing her in the car, his daughter Nishitha was only visible to him. She sat in the front seat along with him and gave him a heartful smile, which he yearned to see from past two years.

"Nishu, I love you dear",he whispered and wiped his tears which were streaming down his eyes.

They drove 50km past Aramkonda, towards Kinthalipuram, a place which was famously known for its horror real life incidents. Kinthalipuram was Tarak's native. He was born and brought up there.

After getting married he moved to Aramkonda for his livelihood.

" Ahhh, you bastard and you little devil! How did you come back to life? Where the hell are you taking me? Leave me right now if you want to stay alive. I will see your end if don't leave me",she shouted for rescue and it was already past midnight and the roads were empty which made it easy for them to reach Kinthalipuram.

Nishitha gave her a glare and held her neck firmly.

"Ah.. You... You.. Little.. Devil.. Le.. Leave.. Me",she struggled to speak while Nishitha made her hold more tight leaving her breathless.

" Leave her Nishitha! She will die and we don't want her to die like this do we?",he said curtly and injected anesthesia into her body.

"Wh.. Why",she lost her consciousness soon before she could sleep.

It was around 2am and they reached Kinthalipuram. He stopped the car near a barren land which had some plants as a fence. Nishitha looked at her father with a heart broken expression on her face.

Tarak started digging a grave and it took him approximately 2 hours more to complete digging the grave. The day light was slowly peeking in and the people would come out at any time. He boarded the car and drove towards their home.

He dragged her towards the home and locked her in a room tied her to an old wooden chair.

"Nishitha, We are just one step closer from the revenge we are taking dear. Nobody would ever get to know about her and her whereabouts",Tarak talked.

" Dad! Mumma would be happy seeing her rot like this right?",she asked innocently.

"Yes dear",he said looking at the marble floors.

Past of Tarak and Kshitija

Kshitija and Tarak are a married couple, it's an arranged wedding they mingled up real quick and loved each other more than their lives.

Kshitija was working as a doctor in the same hospital which Valini worked in. Valini always had her eyes on Kshitija's happiness.

Valini worked under the new born babies category and Valini was into many things which were illegal. She forged signatures of many higher officials and sold new born babies telling the parents that there was some reason and their child passed away, giving them some duplicate dead bodies.

She was involved into many dealings like this. An year passed into their wedding and Kshitija was pregnant. Valini envied over her and her relationship with Tarak. She wanted him at any cost.

It was the day of Kshitija's labor and Valini was the one who was assisting the surgeon. She took the baby out and tried to kill her but somehow she couldn't because of the nurses around.

They named their angel as Nishitha and days passed by she turned two year old, it was her second birthday. Valini kidnapped her from there and tortured her by hurting her with knives and pouring chilli powder over her wounds.

Without seeing that she is a two year old kid, the goons used her for pleasuring their needs. Nishitha was dead and nobody ever came to know about this. After six months, Kshitija was found dead near the hospital entrance.

Most of them gossiped that she committed suicide not able to find her daughter as she lost her mental stability. Tarak was heart broken, he could not handle the bitter truth that his angel his queen weren't there with him anymore.

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To be continued..

Hello dear readers,

Here is the third destination - His Native Home

All the location names I use in this story are purely fictional

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