Chapter 20: Courageous Imlie

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(Madhav tries to kiss Imlie after torturing her. He leaned towards her face to kiss her and)

and he suddenly felt a sharp pain in his upper right Tigh. A stream of blood was flowing on the ground, to locate the source madhav eyes dragged his eyes and found a sharp Dragger was pierced in his leg and a furiated Aryan with red blooded eyes. Aryan pulled his rajputani Silver armour dragger from madhav's thigh bluntly rather with no mercy. He kicked Madhav in abdomen and owing to the Impact madhav fell down and was almost semi-conscious. Aryan cut the ropes that was tied behing the Imlie's hands and also broke the chain from her leg with the hammer beside and freed Imlie from Madhav's captivity. Imlie immediatedly hugged Aryan and buried her face in his neck. Aryan immediately removed his jacket and wraped it around half naked Imlie. He again hugged her to assure if she is fine.)

Aryan: Imlie,, Tum theek ho na?

Imlie: (Not able to breathe properly, panicked and distorted): haa

Aryan: (holding her chin) Listen to me carefully Imlie, Tum kab tak isse aur iss jaise logo se bhagti rahogi? Kab tak chupke ghar par baithe rahogi? Yeh log toh tumhe ghar main bhi mehefus nahi rehne denge toh kya aapna career, job padhai sab chodkar khudko ek room main band kar logi kya? haa? Aise log toh har jagah milenge tumhe. Har jagah... tum kab tak mera sahara leti rahogi.. inn logo se tumhe khudko hi ladna hoga. Ek hadse ne Imlie from Pagdandiya ki fire khatam kar di? Ek haadse ne Imlie ki Fire thandi kar di? nahi imle, imlie ki fire toh vo aag hai jo Aryan Singh Rathore ke naam ke lohe ko bhi pighla de. Vo iss madhav jaise insaano ke samne toh nahi jhukegi main aisa nahi hone dunga imlie. Imlie jo tumhare sath hua uss ka jimedar sirf aur sirf yeh madhav hai. Yeh tumhara gunhegar hai and ....Imlie look what? tumhara culprit tumhare samne khada hai. muje laga tha ki main shayad iss kamine ko uske kiye ki saaza aapne tarike se nahi de paunga lekin issne toh khud aapni maut ko invite kiya hai. itne waqt se jo kuch tumne jela hai iss madhav ki wajah se unn sabko yaad karke aaj ...aaj imlie aaj tum isse badla logi.

(he was motivating Imlie and aryan felt a sharp shot on his head) (Madhav has attached Aryan and Aryan looses his control and fell on ground.)

Imlie.. AAARRYAAN..

Madhav holds imlies hand and started to drag her. But this imlie freed her arm from Madhav's hold and gave him a elbow shot straight over his face. A new fire was clearly visible in Imlie's eyes, anger. She took the stick that was lying beside the godown and started attacking Madhav. That all was recorded over the Live Stream. She punched in madhav's abdomen where previously aryan has kicked adding to the pain in madhav's chest. mAdhav was stammering on his legs. Imlie then dragged him by his hair and banged again the wall. Now Madhav started feeling the world upside down. She grabbed his hair and drown it into the water. )

Imlie: Aacha lag raha hai na madhav? I know khud par betegi tog aacha hi lagega.

(Madhav fell on ground in pain. Imlie then kicked in his balls and abdomen to make the pain worse.) (Aryan by now has gained his balance and was handling Madhav's goons). (Imlie tried to tie the madhav but he tricked her and began to run and suddenly aryan tripped him) (Madhav fall over his face) 

Aryan: (Pulling Madhav by his hair) Tu pata hai teri shakal dekh kar na mera khoon kholta hai and mera maan karta hai ki main tuje jaan se mar dun. Tune meri Imlie to itna hurt kiya hai and lekin main tuje iski saaza nahi de sakta iss baat ka giult muje humesha rahega. (Pushing Madhav towards Imlie)

Imlie: Nahi ABP, mere rehte tumhe kabhi kisi baat ka guilt nahi hoga...(Smirk) Ready Partner?

Aryan: Always Partner.

(Again a kick)

Aryan: How Dare you, how bloody dare you? Meri Imlie ko itna hurt karne ki himmat kaise ki tune aur tune yeh kaise soch liya ki Aryan Singh rathore tuje chod dega. No Madhav No.. (a left jab over Madhav's Face.)

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