Yet Again (under Editing)

Part 68

***Bhoomi's pov****I didn't realize whether it was a dream or a fragment of my wild imagination, but I was sleeping on Rajiv's chest . My brain was yelling at me while my heart made faces and ignored it. It was the best feeling ever... I felt the woman imprisoned in the dark side of my heart, setting free and a light blush came on my face.My eyes were closed and I never wanted to open them... And never wanted to come out of the dream.
But a intense light fell on my eyes , hurting them and I woke up from my sleep. My dream was lost and a tear parted from one of my eyes. I got up and sat on the bed. My eyes were still teary , thus my vision was blurred . I wiped my whole face with both my palms as I stepped down from the bed. I walked away from the bed, pulling my 'dupatta' from the bed.Suddenly, the dupatta got stuck somewhere and I was pulled back on the bed. I fell on the bed and a painful shriek reached my ears."Ahhhh.... Kya kar rahi hail? Raat bhar sone nahi diya aur ab kyu mere jaan lene pe tuli hai?" Rajiv complained, lying on the bed.
"Tum....??" I never realized he too was on the bed with me so it was not dream...
"Haan..mein..kyu? kisi aur ko expect kar rahi thi kya?" He said, getting up from the bed . I saw he was wearing only towel and I started to get intuitions.Oh my god!! Did he take advantage of my situation? Did I lose my dignity ? No..no... I covered my face to prevent my tears from falling.I wiped my face and decided to ask him before concluding anything."Rajiv..." I called out as he was going to washroom."Ab kya hai?" He replied annoyingly."Kal raat kya hua?" My voice was shaky and I closed my eyes while asking this question."Huh?? Kal raat...do you really wanna hear from me? " he held my waist and I opened my eyes in shock."What do you mean? Please tell me.. Mujhe yaad nahi.." I asked getting tensed.A mischievous smile crossed his lips before his expression changed to a sad one."I never knew you had wrong intentions ... Tum mujhe iss nazar se dekhti thi? Now I believe you don't love me cause you lust for me ..Bhoomi.." He started to sob."No..no.. It's not true.. It can't.." I started to take steps backwards."Tumhe mujhpe taras nahi aaya?tumne meri izzat loot li.. Ab mein kise apna muh dikhau??" He covered his face with his palms ."Tum jhut bol rahe ho..!" I yelled."Toh yeh dekho ... Tumhari kartoot ka saboot..",he showed his shoulder and chest which had marks of nails.I couldn't hold my tears anymore and started to cry like child.
********************************************************Rajiv's pov**She started to cry like a kid and I felt like laughing rolling on the floor. She was so naive that she believed my over acting.Then I took pity on her and went near her to console her."Bhoomi..." I tried to touch her shoulder but she shoved away."Bhoomi.. Listen.." She tried to run away but I pinned her to the nearby wall."I was joking... Nothing happened last night.." I spoke and the next moment she stamped my foot and I winced in pain."Ouchh...""I hate you..." She cried out aloud and ran out of the room wiping her tears.*****************************************************************
-----At home----**Bhoomi's pov**I was very upset and angry with Rajiv. So I left the hotel without him. I walked inside the house and heard Aashi's cry.I followed her voice and reached the kitchen. I saw Aashi was lying on the floor while her head was bleeding.I rushed to her and picked her up.She was crying bitterly. So I gave her first aid and bandaged her wound.Where is shreya? Why did she leave Aashi like this? I asked Aashi about this and her reply gave me shock.She said "yesterday some uncle came and mumma was talking to him.. Then something happened and she got angry.when I asked for food she threw me inside the kitchen and locked it from outside.."How could a mother do this to her own child? Aashi was so little.. How could anybody think of hurting her.. I decided to confront shreya.