Lovers – My Hooligan – Episode 23

Chapter 2 ⃣3 ⃣

 

 

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

 

Continuation From the Last Episode:

 

 

Zoya Pov

 

Raveena kaali fortress? My mother was a slave? How? Why didn’t she tell me?

 

Why was she hiding it from me?

 

A lot of questions were running through my mind but I have no answers to that.

 

I have always wanted to meet Raveena Kaali ever since I heard he is the King of all Don’s in India. Every five years he asks all the Don’s to do their accounts and give him his own percent share of what they loot.

 

“Are you sure of what you just said now Harsha?” I ask.

 

 

“Yes, very sure. I have been to the fortress once when Krishna asked me to come. There are slaves there. A lot of suffering slaves and one thing you should know Zoya is, the fortress is highly secured, there is no one who can enter the fortress without the permission of Raveena Kaali himself or any of his family members.” Harsha said with seriousness.

 

“But I thought, he only deals with children and adult trafficking, selling them into doing prostitutions, selling them to the likes of Raja Rajasthan and Anant Desai and many other Don’s, how come no one knows about the slaves?” I asked not caring if my grandmother was hearing me. Sooner or later, she will have to know the truth of what I do.

 

“They all know Zoya.” Harsha said and then continued. “But no one can do anything, no one, not even the so-called government, Ravaana has them all wrapped under his fingers, doing his biddings. And even if you want to try, the fortress is hard to get in.” He added.

 

“Why?” I asked with curiosity.

 

“There are at least five hundred or more hard trained warriors that are good with swords. There are three gates that you have to pass before you get inside the fortress, and each of the gates, those warriors are guiding it. Those five hundred or more warriors are in each of the gates, so you see Zoya. It will be hard to get inside the fortress.” Harsha explained further.

 

He was right, it will be hard but I have to get inside the fortress.

 

“If Ravaana is into all these evilness, I would have already killed him long ago.” I said in honesty. He is the man who is selling those people and using some as slaves. If I was in Anant Desai shoes, I would have killed him since.

 

“Do you think it is really easy to kill him? If it was easy, those Don’s jealous of his position would have eliminate him since Zoya. Ravaana Kaali isn’t someone who would die that easily.” He said and continue. “Ravaana Kaali build a mansion some distance away from the slaves home and to get to his mansion, there are four

 

 

hundred special guards guiding the mansion, so you see, killing Ravaana Kaali is not going to be easy.” He added.

 

True, if it were that easy, Ravaana Kaali name would have ceased to exist.

 

“Okay, the slaves he has, what do they do in the fortress?” I asked.

 

“He has a gold mine, they dig out gold for him. He has many slaves, probably more than fifteen thousands…”

 

I interrupted him gently. “Fifteen thousands what? Where do they come from?” I was very surprised.

 

“The female slaves reproduce and if they bear a male child, the male child will be trained to become one of those warriors.” He answered me and when he didn’t continue, I asked him my second question.

 

“And if it is a female child?”

 

“They are killed. Krishna told me the horrible things those slaves pass through every day. She doesn’t care a bit about them nor her father. They are both heartless human beings, let me not talk about her evil mother.”

 

If Ravaana Kaali is this wicked, then he doesn’t deserve to live.

 

“I don’t understand what the both of you are saying, who is Raveena and Krishna?” My grandmother chips in.

 

“They are our friends.” I and Harsha answered together. We stared at each other smiling.

 

“Oh I see.” She said smiling with us not knowing why we were smiling. “So Zoya what fortress is your fiance talking about? Is your mother from that fortress?” She asked and the smile on I and Harsha’s face was gone.

 

 

“It’s the fortress which my mother had worked at before you saw her grandma.” I answered. It doesn’t change anything, she is still my grandmother, blood or no blood.

 

“Okay.”

 

“Grandma, I and Harsha will be on our way now, we have somewhere else to look.”

 

“I hope you find your answers Zoya.” My grandmother said. “I will ask everyone in the organization to pray for you.” She added getting up to her feet.

 

“Thank you Grandma.” I said, standing up to kiss her on her cheeks. Harsha stood up as well, she pulled him a surprise hug which he returned after coming out of his shock state.

 

Some minutes later, we left Gorai village and we trekked down to the bus stop.

 

We stopped a taxi and were about to board it when a hand touched my shoulder behind me, halting me from entering the taxi. I turn around to see an old man with white hair and beards, pointing at me. He was supporting himself with the aid of his walking stick.

 

“Yes, can I help you?” I asked with a raised eyebrow. Why is he pointing at me?

 

“Amulya?” He asked.

 

Did I forget to mention I have a slight resemblance with my mother whenever I am dressed like a good girl?

 

“No, I am not Amulya, sir.” I responded kindly.

 

“But I thought….you look like her, just that your eyes are just like your father.” He

 

said and that grabbed my attention.

 

“I am Amulya’s daughter, do you know my father?” I asked quickly.

 

 

“I thought you said you are not Amulya and now you are claiming to be her daughter.”

 

“Sir, I am Amulya’s daughter and my mother whom you seek for is dead, she died some years back. I don’t care if you believe me or not, but please can you tell me who my father is, I am trying to find him.” I told him and he stared at me.

 

The taxi we had flagged left us when he saw we were not entering his car.

 

“You truly are not Amulya because Amulya would have recognized me immediately. Anyway, I am Yash, a doctor, I once helped your mother to run away from Ravaana fortress.” He said surprising me. “If you truly are Amulya’s daughter, there is something you must know, something I discovered about Ravaana years back when I was working in his fortress. We need to sit and talk privately.” He added.

 

“Let’s head back.” I said to Harsha and nodded at the old man. “Follow us, I know where we can talk privately without any disturbance.” I told him and he smiled at us.

 

“Okay, lead the way then.” The old man said.

 

We started walking back to my organization.

 

 

Unknown Pov

 

 

I watched as the old woman who is in charge of the organization left her room and was talking to a nurse.

 

Her granddaughter with her boyfriend or lover had left the organization a few minutes ago. I remember her, she was the one who had helped my pretend state with my children. I had to go along with the plan.

 

I waited and watched her as she finished discussing with the nurse and walked down the long corridor, entering her office.

 

Now is my chance. She is alone.

 

 

I slowly touched the needle (injection) that was hidden in my tummy, I was given an order to inject the substance in the injection into her body. I do not know what will happen after I inject her but all I was told is that once I have injected her, I should throw the needle away.

 

I have to do it or it would be my husband and my eldest son.

 

I am not wicked, I am only doing this to save my family.

 

My entire family, including me, was kidnapped two weeks ago by some covered-faced men and we were thrown in a large van. Not only us, but many other people. We were brought to a large fortress and were forced to work. They separated every family from each other and the children were taken away in another van.

 

I was given an opportunity by the youngest madam to save myself, children and husband life.

 

So I had to do it.

 

I walked steadily to her office and knocked on the door.

 

“Come in.”

 

Her voice was heard behind the closed door and I opened the door and entered, closing the door behind me.

 

“Yes what can I do for you my daughter?” She asked me kindly. She was seated and a table separated her and me.

 

“I want to tell you something ma’am.” I answered moving closer.

 

“Okay, what is it?” She asked giving me her full attention.

 

“I want to whisper it into your ear ma’am. It’s something private and you know the sayings, the walls have ears.” I told her.

 

“Alright, come and whisper what you want to tell me In my ear.”

 

I smile sadly and close the remaining distance between us.

 

I bend down to whisper into her ear ‘I am sorry you have to die’ and at the same time my hand went to slowly bring out the needle without her noticing my movement.

 

I grab hold of her old hands, pinning them down with my strong knees and open the injection, and position it on her neck. It happened so fast that she didn’t have time to scream or shout for help.

 

“Please forgive me but I am forced to do it.” I told her and inserted the needle into her neck, I was about to push the substance into her neck when the door behind us flew open.

 

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Ravaana Kaali Fortress:

 

 

Authoress Pov

 

 

A middle age priest dressed in all red was seen entering the huge mansion as the guards all made way for him. His staff was shaking as the bells around it started ringing alerting the household of his presence.

 

Lady Deepa was the first to come out before her daughter Krishna.

 

“Greetings to you favourable priest.” Lady Deepa and her daughter said together.

 

“Where is your husband?” He demanded immediately.

 

“He is in his room my priest.” Lady Deepa answered and the priest walked past them without another word.

 

He knew the way and room of Ravaana Kaali and entered it without knocking.

 

The dreadlock man whose back was facing the priest nodded his head.

 

“What brings you here ingalagi?”

 

“More blood Ravaana, more blood to be sacrificed to stop what is coming for you.”

 

“What is coming for me? You know what I am, I am not afraid of what is coming for me Ingalagi.” Ravaana told the priest and turn around to face him.

 

“You should Ravaana. Your father, Kaali Yuga, was killed by his angel of death. And you slept with Amulya when you fully know she comes from lineage of the god that slain your father.”

 

“She didn’t give birth to a boy if that is your fear Ingalagi, but I will send twenty more slaves to you to be used for the sacrificed.”

 

Ingalagi turned and left the room without a word.

 

 

 

 

 

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