Myrah kaha hai" sanyu break the hug and smiled.
"Myrah..... (he yelled ) oh shit!" Randhir got tensed
"Meri bachhi......" sanyu cried.
Sandhir quickly ran back to the clinic
It was all silent.
No one was there in the clinic but suddenly they heard some sound of breaking.
"Randhir waha" sanyu pointed towards a small room.
They went further only to hear some moans and smooching voice.
Randhir was about to go inside the room but sanyu caught his hand.
"Randhir. ...no......its not the right time.
Woh log....." sanyu looked down in embarrassment.
"Mere beti gayab hai. ....aur uske liye main meri sharam bhi chodne ke liye taiyyar hu" Randhir said seriously and opened the door.
Sanyu immediately closed the eyes.
Randhir was shocked to see Dr Patel in a compromising position.
She was on top of a guy holding his collars.
The guy who was supposedly her bf was huffing.
"Mr.....shekhawat aap?" Doctor Patel was shocked to see sandhir.
She immediately composed herself and grabbed her dupatta.
"Meri beti Myrah kaha hai?" Randhir asked sternly.
"Aapki beti......woh toh aapke piche hi gayi thi naa.
I didn't saw her after that" she added.
"Dr.patel Myrah nahi mil rahi hai......" sanyu started crying.
"Sanyukta. .....control urself plz......let's find her somewhere else.
Maine bahar toys ke dukan dekhe hai" Randhir said.
Sanyu nodded .
Randhir closed the door behind him giving them much required privacy.
"Hello sir.... apne kisi choti bachhi ko dekha yaha.....yellow top aur black pant pehni thi......bilkul taxi dikh rahi thi meri beti.... (randhir smiled with tear filled eyes) "
"Haa ek bachhi aayi toh thi......khilone dekh rahi thi" the man answered.
"Kya yeh thi....?" Sanyu immediately showed him a pic of Myrah which was kept as her wallpaper.
"Jii....yahi thi....." the shopkeeper responded positively.
"Kaha gyi kuch pata hai?" Randhir asked.
"Behenji mujhe laga kisi ke saath aayi hogi toh dhyaan nahi diya" the shopkeeper answered.
"Randhir. .....Myrah. ...." sanyu fell down with a thud.
"Sanyukta. .......sambhalo apne aap ko.....mil jaegi Myrah. ....." randhir tried to console her.
"Kaha hogi meri bachhi. .....kahi usse kuch....." sanyu cried in randhir's arms
"Nahi....kuch nahi hua hoga meri beti ko......" randhir cut her in between.
Soon sanyus phone buzzed.
Randhir received it as sanyu was not in a state to talk.
"Hello......" randhir answered.
"Sanyukta. ....tumse baat karni hai...." randhir gave her mobile.
"He....hello....." sanyu sniffed.
"Kya ...." the phone fell from her hand and tears started flowing from her eyes.
"Myrah .....kidnap......mujhe bulaya hai.
Jaldi chalo randhir. ......mujhe meri beti......chalo randhir " sanyu got up and both caught a taxi to reach their destination.
~~~
Sandhir reached in a old garage somewhere in Mumbai.
Two mens were standing outside the closed garage.
"Ruko.....check karne do" the man chipped looking at randhir.
"Haa karo karo......kya bomb nahi laayi hai maine udane ke liye" Randhir said irritatingly.
The man started checking randhir as he did his hands up.
The man was literally seducing randhir by touching his butt.
"Aee gud gudi ho rahi hai" Randhir giggled.
The man smiled looking at randhir.
"Phir aana ok " the man winked at randhir seductively.
Randhir gulped in fear
"Chalo sanyu " Randhir caught her hand.
The shutter got opened and sandhir were inside it.
It was all dark.
"Randhir itna andhera kyu hai yaha?" Sanyu asked.
"Kyuki inhono electricity bill nahi bhara.
Now come Myrah ko dhundhna hai" Randhir said.
Suddenly they heard someone's footsteps.
"Randhir " sanyu hugged him in fear.
"Welcome. .....welcome mere pyaare daamadji .......and my beti " sanyu shivered hearing kishore's voice.
"Mr. Agarwal" sanyu whispered.
"That's like my good girl .....kaise apne dad ko pehchan liya" kishore chuckled and came under the light.
"Aapne Myrah ko kidnap kiya?" Sanyu asked unbelievably.
She never imagined that her dad would stoop so low.
"Yes my darling sanyu" kishore smiled and took a chair to sit.
"Dare u call me sanyu.....aap woh haq kho chuke ho" sanyu cried.
"Aww meri beti toh rone lagi" kishore made a sad face.
"Meri beti kaha hai?
Where the hell did u kept her?" Sanyu roared.
"If u have forgotten woh meri beti hai.
Mera khoon and tum dono ne usse adopt kiya hai" kishore smirked.
"Yeah aapki beti......tab kaha the aap jab uss masoom ka janam hua tha?
Kaha the aap jab 19 saal ki umar mei mujhe uss bachhi ki maa banna pada.
Kaha the aap agarwal.....answer me?" Sanyu yelled in anger.
She was crying too.
"Ab kyu yaad aayi aapko Myrah ki?" Randhir asked.
"Toh mere damadji ko jaban bhi hai" kishore chuckled.
"I want my Myrah back.
Waise bhi u have abandoned her.
And u don't have any kind of emotions for her" sanyu wiped her tears.
"Aaa.....aa.....yes it's true ...mujhe uss Myrah se koi lena dena nahi hai....but....but.....tumse bohot kuch lena hai........aur Myrah se important hatyaar koi nahi hai.
Meri beti ki jaan uski so called beti mei jo basti hai" kishore chipped.
"What do you want? " Sanyu asked straight.
"Mere baap ki property jo tum ne daan kar di hai " kishore said angrily.
"It's on my name" sanyu said straight.
"But.....i want u to transfer it on my name" kishore said firmly.
"What if I don't?" Sanyu challenged him.
"Sochna bhi mat....." kishore smirked and clapped his hands twice.
A man came and showed his mobile.
It was a video of Myrah crying loudly.
"Meri bachhi. ...." sanyu cried.
Randhir was also crying.
"Randhir. ....myrah" sanyu clutched rds arms.
"So......ab kya decide kiya hai?" Kishor smirked.
Sandhir went numb.
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Babysitting a Babysitter (Completed)
Fanfiction#5 in short story on wattpad on 15/11/16 A Babysitter is usually appointed to take care of a baby. But what happens when a Babysitter is babysitted by his own master. Here a guy named randhir babysits daughter of sanyukta agarwal named Myrah. But u...
