Lovers – My Hooligan – Episode 29

Chapter 2 ⃣9 ⃣

 

 

…..In this world, a mother is the greatest warrior…..

 

Continuation From the Last Episode:

 

 

Krishna Pov

 

I was alone in my room, sitting on my bed when my mother came to meet me.

 

“I have tried to ask your father what the high priest told him when he had come, but up till today, he hasn’t given me an answer.” My mother said going to sit on one of the two sofas in my room, both sofas were facing the big plasma TV in my room which was seeing every part of Anant Desai house.

 

“He doesn’t want to talk about it mother, just forget it.” I told her, turning my head towards her direction to get a better look of her. “Besides that isn’t my problem.” I said standing up from my bed and went to meet her, sitting on the other empty sofa. “Since the lady I had sent to Zoya helping foundation hasn’t given me the news I want, I will be taking the matter in my own hands.”

 

“And what action are you going to take?” She asked me.

 

 

I stood up and went to my wardrobe, opened it and brought out a ring that has sharp pins made of diamond around it. The ring was made with silver, diamond and gold and had cost me a lot.

 

I went back to meet my mother with the ring in my hand. I carefully showed it to her making sure the sharp pins didn’t touch me.

 

“You mother will wear this and use it on Zoya. You see this….” I pause pointing at

 

the sharp diamond pins, she nodded her head and I continued. “Use this to prick any of her fingers. These aren’t mere diamond pins, on each of the pins are lace with Midazolam, that would make her dizzy for sometime before putting her to sleep.”

 

“How do I intend to prick Zoya’s fingers?” My mother asked with knee interest.

 

“Anant Desai birthday party is in two weeks time, and I am sure he will invite father and you to his birthday party. Once he introduces you to Zoya, it will be a must for the both of you to shake hands, you press her hand and boom, it will pierce her any of her fingers mother.”

 

“Then what happens afterwards dear?”

 

“I will make her come to us in an isolated place after you have Injected her.” I answered with a smirk.

 

“And how will you make her come after I have Injected her with the drug?”

 

“Oh mother, I will be there, but will stay hidden, to make Harsha unconscious and because of him, she will come to us and there, I will take the game into a new level.”

 

“I love this, you are really a genius my dear, but do you have a plan B, just in case this plan A doesn’t work?”

 

“No.” I said with a lopsided smile. “Just different ways to make plan A work.”

 

*****

 

 

Zoya Pov

 

 

I have killed a lot of people when I was growing up and that made Raja Rajasthan love me the most. I kill without pity until I realize what I was doing is bad, why kill Innocent people just to seize their properties? Why the bad ones? So I stop and focus on those bad eggs.

 

That was why I had opened my helping foundation, not only to help the young children being sold out as prostitutes but also to use my position to help those in need, those whose properties are being taken with force. That was why I had goons, goons who helped me carry out my orders in secret.

 

By the time I left the Temple and went back to Anant Desai residence, it was night.

 

I saw Harsha and his father, seated, in the living room when I walked in.

 

“Where have you been since Zee?” Harsha asked standing up to meet me halfway and pull me into a tight hug.

 

“I went to clear my head sweetheart.” I replied to him, breathing in his scent.

 

“Okay, I could have called you but we don’t have your number, you got me worried sick Zee, don’t ever try that again.” Harsha said pecking me on my lips.

 

“I won’t.” I said smiling at me before landing my gaze at Anant Desai. “And I am sorry for staying out this long.” I apologise.

 

“It’s okay Zee.” Anant Desai said with a wide smile.

 

“We are going to my room Dad.” Harsha said and carried me in bridal style and left his father’s presence, climbing the stairs.

 

“You know I love you so much Harsha.” I whispered into his ear.

 

He laughed cutely, his chest vibrating as he laughed and replied, “I love you too Zoya.”

 

 

“I am glad we are now lovers.” I said resting my head on his chest as he expertly used one of his legs to open his room door before replying to me.

 

“Me too Zoya.” He said kissing my forehead. “From now onwards, you are my hooligan.”

 

We ended up making sweet love that night not giving a damn about Krishna watching or anyone watching us.

 

And unlike Krish who I didn’t allow to cum inside of me, I made Harsha cum inside me.

 

******

 

The next morning, with my phone in my hand, I slowly made my way out of the bed without waking up Harsha and walked out of the room without much noise. I slowly made my way to the living room, opened the door and came outside of the compound. Still not satisfied because of a particular witch who might have been watching my movement.

 

I told the gatekeeper that I am coming back and left the house. I walked a few meters away from Anant Desai house and dialed the number of my goon.

 

“Hello Ajay.” I said once he picked up my call.

 

“Good morning ma’am.” He greeted me.

 

“Morning, how is he? Is he responding to treatment?” I asked, my heart raising up hoping not to hear anything negative about him.

 

“Yes ma’am, he is responding fine to treatment.” He answered me.

 

I breathed out in relief. “Thank goodness, I need a doctor who can do a human face mask for me.”

 

“A human face mask ma’am?” He asked me, not understanding me.

 

 

“Yes, for example, like someone who went for a surgery to change his face to a different face, but whereas the kind of face mask I need is the one I can wear and remove at any time. But once I wear it, It will give me another face, not my real face.” I explained further so he could understand.

 

“Oh, I understand you ma’am. I know of someone who can do that for you.” He said. “I will call you once I have him with him.”

 

“Thank you Ajay. Do you think he would do that for me?” I asked all of sudden as the thought came to me. “I don’t want anyone to know except you and me, and I don’t want the doctor to open his mouth and talk to someone else.”

 

“Kidnapping him and a little bit of force with threats, he will comply ma’am.” He told me.

 

“You have my picture with you, show him and tell him to make a different face that will suit me, okay?”

 

“Done ma’am.”

 

“Thank you and please make sure once he wakes up, give him anything he requests, like food and water. And let your eyes be on my grandmother and the whole organization.” I told him.

 

“Yes ma’am.”

 

“I know you always carry out your job very well, you are a good person Ajay. Thank you.”

 

“I should be the one thanking you ma’am, you saved my life and that of my family even though you made Raja think we are dead, so I owe you a lot.”

 

“I will talk to you later if I need something, just be keeping me informed about his health, he is like a brother to me.” I said and cut the call.

 

 

I went back to the house and went to Harsha room. Luckily for me, he was still asleep.

 

*******

 

Two Weeks later…..

 

I and Harsha were now inseparable ever since that night we made love, it was the only night we made love.

 

He had told me about how he met Krishna and how she had killed his girlfriend as

 

warning. Krishna is deadly.

 

Ever since that night I had nearly turned into a beast, I try not to get angry.

 

So today being Monday makes it almost a month I have been living with Anant Desai.

 

I haven’t heard from Krish ever since that day we spoke, I tried calling him but his number wasn’t going through. I had sneaked out from Anant Desai house one afternoon and went to check on Krish, but his house was locked, I had a spare key to his house but when I got In there it was as if nobody was living there, the house was empty.

 

Where has he run to?

 

_____..

 

Anant Desai told me about his birthday taking place in his house the next day at night. I and Harsha were with him in his living room, it was night.

 

“I want you to look at your best Zee.” Anant Desai said.

 

“Why? I always look my best.” I said. I have been wearing Harsha clothes since, the only thing I had brought in a boutique were my panties and bra.

 

 

My head was on Harsha’s lap as he stroked my short hair.

 

“I know, but tomorrow evening Ravaana Kaali will be here.” He said and that made me sit upright in the chair and stared at him with shock.

 

“For real?” I ask with shock.

 

“Yes, why are you shocked? I know you must have heard about his name before with the line that we both are in or is this your first time to hear his name?” Anant Desai asked me.

 

“No, it will be my first time seeing him in person.” I answered. ‘Of seeing my father.’ I said in my mind.

 

“Okay, I understand you Zee.” Anant Desai said, smiling leaving us alone.

 

“You will be meeting your father soon.” Harsha said.

 

“Yes.”

 

“What are you going to do?”

 

“Nothing, I will just study him first.” I replied

 

_____

 

Birthday Day:

 

By 7Pm the following day, everything was ready, the drinks, the food, everything was in order.

 

Anant Desai’s friends started dropping in, rich with the expensive clothes they were wearing, both male and female.

 

It was a small birthday party.

 

 

I was on the lookout for Raveena Kaali, in fact it was I and Harsha who stood by the door to welcome the guests.

 

A black Bugatti drove inside the compound and parked beside the other cars. Some men, who came on foot and dressed in all black, hurried inside and two of the men went by to stand by each side of the car and open the door.

 

“That is your father, Zoya.” Harsha whispers into my ear, gesturing with his head towards the Bugatti.

 

A build up man, I am guessing Ravaana Kaali was the first person to step out of the car followed by a young woman, coming out from the other side.

 

“Is that Krishna?” I ask in a whisper

 

“No, that’s Krishna mum, Lady Deepa.” He whispered back.

 

Wow, she looked so young with the way her hair was down. Her saree covering her body was beautiful.

 

My father has long black dreadlocks and a long black mustache. Even in his suit he was wearing, he looked like a wild animal that needed to tame, in fact he really looked like a wild demon.

 

We watch as they walk towards us.

 

Ravaana Kaali passed us without a second glance but his wife did stop to greet Harsha.

 

“Harsha dear, what happened? I haven’t heard from you since. Are you no longer interested in marrying my daughter?” She asked with a charming smile.

 

“No ma’am, I have seen someone I am truly in love with.” He answered and grab hold of my hand and lifted up our entwined hands, showing it to Lady Deepa whose smile faded when she saw it. “Her.”

 

She stared at me, her eyes were as dark as night.

 

 

“My Krishna is more beautiful than her, such an ugly thing, too ugly.” She said scornful.

 

I laughed a bit. “Yeah I know I am too ugly but the difference between us is that I have a reflection and you don’t. Yours ran away when she realized she looks exactly like you.” I told her.

 

“I won’t stay here and get insulted by a little girl, rubbish.” She hissed out the words at me and walk past us, going to meet her husband.

 

It seems they were the last people to arrive because after standing close to ten minutes more, no car drove in.

 

The gate was finally locked and we went inside.

 

Anant Desai called me to come, he was standing with Lady Deepa but no sign of Raveena Kaali.

 

“Go and answer my father, I will be in the kitchen to get us food my wild cat, I am really hungry.” Harsha said, earning a smile from me as I went to answer.

 

“Yes Anant Desai.” I said once I have gotten to his side.

 

“I want you to meet Krishna mom, Lady Deepa. And Lady Deepa, this is Zee, she isn’t afraid of anyone.” Anant Desai introduced us.

 

I stretched out my hand for a handshake as if I was just seeing her for the first time.

 

“Hello Lady Deepa.” I said sweetly. I thought she wouldn’t shake me but she grabbed my hand and pressed it tightly.

 

“Stop pretending as if you didn’t just insult me when I went to greet Harsha.” She said.

 

I tried to remove my hand from hers but held on too tight until I felt something sharp pricking my palm.

 

 

“Ow.” I said and at that moment, she released her hold with a smile.

 

“Oops, I had forgotten how sharp my new expensive ring is.” She told me and faced Anant Desai. “I have seen the mannerless girl, tell her to get out of my sight.”

 

I smile. “And where is your husband Lady Deepa?” I asked the Lady as a wave of sudden dizziness came and I had to close my eyes.

 

“He is waiting for me in my room, he wants to discuss something with me.” Anant Desai answered as Lady Deepa stared angrily at me.

 

We heard a loud crash coming from the kitchen which grabbed the attention of everyone.

 

“Don’t worry everyone, please enjoy your drinks while I go and check what might have caused the noise.” Anant Desai announced and left for the kitchen.

 

I remembered Harsha saying he was going to the kitchen.

 

I walked towards the kitchen, ignoring my dizziness and stopped beside Anant Desai who had stopped due to shock.

 

The kitchen was a mess, and the glass window of the kitchen was broken into pieces and was filled with blood.

 

On the wall of the kitchen, was written with blood;

 

Are you ready for your next level Zoya?

 

I gasped out loud in shock when I saw the blood.

 

Harsha was not in the kitchen.

 

I hope the blood was not from Harsha.

 

I scramble to the kitchen window and look out. I saw someone carrying a bloody

 

Harsha on the shoulder, it was a female, she climbed the fence and paused.

 

Whoever it is, stop and turn to stare right back at me as if she knew I saw her.

 

She was wearing a mask that covered her whole face, except her nose, eyes and mouth.

 

She smiled and mouthed to me, following the movement of her lips, I know what she said.

 

“Catch me if you can.” She said and jumped over to the other side.

 

This was Krishna.

 

Anant Desai compound was empty, those guards that had escorted my father where no where to be seen.

 

Bastards!!

 

Even though I feel like sleeping right now, I have got to save Harsha.

 

“I will be back with Harsha.” I said.

 

I jumped through the window, not caring about the sharp pierce I felt in my two hands when I grabbed the window.

 

I could have climbed the fence if I had enough strength in me, so I opened the gate and saw her running.

 

I ran after her.

 

We ran until she stopped running and turn to face me, dropping Harsha to ground roughly, moving a little bit away from his body

 

I ran to where his body lay and checked his nose, he was still breathing slowly. Blood was all over him staining his clothes. I pinched myself to keep my eyes open as my vision started to get blurry.

 

 

Bright lights flashes around me making it worse, the lights were coming from car headlights and it was then I knew I had been cornered.

 

I managed to put Harsha’s head on my lap and started shaking him.

 

“Harsha, can you hear me? Please wake up.”

 

The laugh from the girl standing not too close to us brought my attention to her and at the same time the door of a car opened.

 

Lady Deepa came down from one of the cars and walked to stand next to the masked girl, smiling widely at me and a dying Harsha.

 

“Well done Krishna, your plan worked perfectly.”

 

“My plan always work, mother.”

 

“Good.” Lady Deepa said. “Now, remove your mask and let her see your beautiful face.” She added.

 

Krishna slowly removed her mask from her face.

 

I was shocked to my bones when I saw her face. No, it can’t be her. She died. I could remember her face anywhere, the same face.

 

No, it can’t be Aishwarya

 

“Let me add more shock to you Zoya.” Krishna, no, Aishwarya said and clapped her hands once.

 

I heard the sound of a door car opening and some footsteps coming towards me from behind.

 

Something or someone dropping a body closer to me.

 

 

I had to close my eyes and open to see what they had dropped since my vision will only clear a little bit once I have closed my eyes.

 

Barely breathing, with new and old wounds all over his body was Krish.

 

“Now, which one of them will you save, Zoya, Krish or Harsha?” Lady Deepa spoke. “Or rather, which one of them will you like to die with?”