Chapter Three

Zoya POV

Reached home after my long tution class. Today those three sir were acting weird. I don't know what's up with them. But Advik sir talked with me very little. He is good.

"Momma... " I called Momma. I can't stay calm without calling my Momma even though I ringed bell.

Getting no response in return, I called Momma through phone, and she answered it immediately like she was waiting for my call.

"Zoya, we are in your uncle's home. So unlock with the key you have. "

"Okay." I replied. "But when will you return? " I asked disappointingly.

Absence of Momma is such a void in home.

"We will be late. "

"Ask Pappa to stay there and you come please. " I know I sounded like a child. But it's my Momma, right.

"Then you come here. Don't tell anyone that you hate being alone. " She laughed.

"I don't have any problem. You come tomorrow. " I am about to hang up the call. "Momma...... Please buy some snacks when you return. "

"Okay".

Feeling bored at home, I bathed and changed my clothes. Getting some cookies, I turned the TV ON.

I don't like to being alone. I hate silence but I love stay silent in the crowd. Am I weird?

But the TV, there is only horror movies and crime thrillers. I love these but not prefer while I am alone. Getting bored again, I turned the TV off and unplugged my phone from the charger.

Hearing the horning sound and a word "di" From behind, I am sure it is Deepak. It's his sound.

Since it's him I walked to the door taking the key with me. When he parked the car back. Why he parked again if he is going to take it again.

I am wearing a short dress. If I hands up, my stomach will be visible. Since it's evening and home, it's okay. If any guest other than Deepak come, I will change my dress quickly.

I opened the door only to collide with someone. My chest is touching his body, my head is in his chest. I don't know who this is. But it is not Deepak. His hands are tightly holding me from waist.

After struggling few minutes he freed me from his arms. I stand two steps back immediately only to find a man standing in front of me.

He is tall, handsome and have a great fashion sense. He is not like the same age of Deepak, but elder than me. When I am looking who is this, he winked at me. But I find this as weird. I don't like it.

I checking for Deepak, but he is not there. Some water flowing sound can hear. Seems like Deepak is washing his hands or legs on the water tap which is situated outside.

"Don't look me like that. If I didn't catch you, you will be on the floor. You should be thankful for me. " But I am not sure whether that's true. I am sure I was not slipped to fall down.

"Key." He showed his palm. I placed it on his hand but he catched my hand dragging it above my head.

Oh my God. What's he doing.

"Leave me. " I voiced, but he is so fast. My stomach is now clearly visible and he caressed quickly with his fingers intimidating my privacy.

Within no second, I slapped at face. "Pervert." But he smiled. Jerk.

I  am sure, earlier I wasn't about to slip down. That's too this pervert's act. I am seeing this type of guy for the first time. I am feeling scared.

"Di" His voice dropped while seeing the scene, me who is slapping him and he who is smirking.

"Di? So she is your sister? " He smirked and looks at me from head to toe. Disgusting."I like your fierce sister. Will you be my girlfriend. " He asked without any hesitation. What's wrong with him.

I looked at Deepak and he asked me to go inside through his eyes. Leaving no second I get inside and closed the door. I assure that I  locked the door properly.

I feel like crying. How he became Deepak's friend? Didn't he see any girl till now. Thinking of him make me disguise.

I looked at myself and I am feeling his fingers on my stomach and his hand on my waist. Taking a cloth, I rubbed my stomach to erase his dirty touch. I feel like crying.

I am crying the fate of me. Why he touch me without my approval. I am scared to death. My parents are not in the home. What should I do? Did he leave?

What if he intrude into home when I open the door to welcome my parents? I can't run to my bedroom, what if he open the door while I was away.

My heart is beating so fast with the fear. I am sweating. Hearing the sound of car, I assure that he gone with Deepak.

But why on earth he came to this home. I am feeling terrible. I can't stay alone. I need to talk this to someone, but whom? Or else I will be pressurised.

Having all cousins as brother is somewhat trouble for me. May be these kind of things won't happen again. I consoled myself and took a shower again. His touches are disguising.

I need to wipe every tears from my eyes so that my parents won't find it out. After showering I changed my dress to a long one. What if he came back?

13 missed calls from Deepak

Giving a glance to the phone, I shocked to know he called me these much times.

I called him immediately.

"Sorry di. I am really sorry. I didn't know something like that will happen. " He stated apologising.

"Who is that Jerk and how you know him? " How can he get bad friends?

"He is MLA's son named Chaitanya. I met him while playing games, yes he is older than me by 6 years. He promised to help my friend who had met with accident last day. I didn't know him well. I assure di, I won't come there with him anytime more. " Even though he told all these things, I finds something is missing.

"I can't forgive you for what happened. How can one act like that. " I am here crying reminiscing the thing again.

"Di..... If you are going out please accompany someone. " He begged.

"Why? " I am feeling terrible.

"Why should I accompany someone. " Tears flowing from my eyes unstoppably.