บท 16: Story Of Urvashi - I
Inside a private office,
Both Aarv and Dada were discussing the matter of the 'Secret department'. Dada looked at Aarv and said,
"Aarv babu, the secret department you mentioned is possible, but what are you going to do with it…? "
Although dada knew the importance of the secret department, he wanted to test Aarv. Aarv looked at his serious face and explained,
"I wanted to use my secret department like how America used it in the recent war in Ukraine…"
"Ohh… Explain…"
Surprised, Dada asked Aarv to explain.
"In the ongoing war in Ukraine, The world was already divided into two parts. The authority of America over other nations was weakening. So, Americans activated their hidden chess pieces in the opposing countries. Just like America, I want to create my secret department to infiltrate other territories and give me precise information and create unrest in other countries…"
After finishing his explanation, both men looked at each other meaningfully. They both knew about the recent happenings in the world. Be it political instability in Pakistan or cultural instability in Saudi Arabia. Even India faced religious instability because of the hidden undercurrents in the world.
"Well, I will contact Ex-Raw members to make your Secret Department. But you have to remember to not give them excessive power."
Dada reminded Aarv. Giving the power to monitor and spy to the secret department was a double-edged sword. If they worked diligently, it was a really good thing but if they became faulty, the whole nation's security might get compromised.
"That's why I thought we should not involve raw officers. We need to create our own people from scratch… we just need a leader in that department…"
Brainwashing new talents could take a lot of resources but they had a much higher chance of staying loyal to their superiors. Aarv knew this so he asked Dada,
"Dada, do you have anyone specific in mind…?"
Dada seemed a little reluctant but seeing Aarv's enthusiastic gaze, he swallowed the rejection and said,
"Well, I do have someone in mind, It's just… It is just that person who has a unique history with your father… "
Dada then told a story about a beauty falling in love with a young military officer. The problem was that beauty belonged to the dark side of the world.
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The story began in 1993,
The same year when the whole of India was engulfed in religious riots. Groups and groups of people were walking around the cities with guns and swords in their hands.
The public order was in chaos. There were children crying while lying on their parent's dead bodies. There were people hammering people's doors crying for help but all they got was silence. Not because the people inside the house were cold-blooded but because they wanted to preserve their own life.
Such was also the case with 20-year-old Urvashi…
As the name suggested, She was breathtakingly beautiful. She was living in a Chawl in a remote area near Dongri where the flames of riots were fiercest. She and her parents along with her younger brother were sitting tightly near the sofa shivering as they listened to cries and begging voices one story down below.
Suddenly,
Thup… Thup…. Thup…
There was a knock on their main door. Urvashi's mother tightly held Urvashi and her younger brother while shivering.
No one dared to make a sound.
The knocking continued for a while and then stopped.
The whole family heaved a sigh of relief.
But, fate had decided something else for them. Something very horrifying.
Bang….
Just as the whole family relaxed, the door cracked with a loud bang. 4 to 5 people with swords in their hands swarmed the house.
"Allah hu Akbar…"
They said as they raised their swords and rushed towards the family of four.
Their father hastily shoved the three of them towards the kitchen and blocked the way of the attackers.
Before Urvashi could register what happened, he mother's voice entered her ears,
"Take care of your younger brother… don't open the door…"
She closed the door while walking back into the hall. She knew that there was no coming back from this. But, she had to protect her children.
The mother took the only flower pot on the table and ran towards the attackers who were entangled with their father.
Just then,
"Bang…"
A gunshot came….
The father looked back and saw his wife stumbling downward and falling to the ground…. Dead.
He was at a loss. Attackers took advantage of his momentary distraction and pulled his guts out with a sword. The father had a sad expression on his face.
'Only if I were strong… '
These were his last words before his consciousness faded…
Back in the kitchen,
Urvashi hastily locked the kitchen door and reached the shelf to retrieve a knife.
As she was thinking of ways to counter the attackers, she heard a gunshot…
Her whole body froze. Tears started rolling down her cheeks as she looked at the kitchen door nervously. And sure enough, within five minutes, loud banging noises came from the door.
She hastily shoved her younger brother into one of the closets and reminded him to keep quiet.
"Boom…"
The kitchen door broke…
Urvashi hastily closed the closet door and picked up the knife while looking nervously at the attackers.
At first, the attackers wanted to kill everyone but when they looked at her gorgeous appearance, they began to lustfully look at her.
Urvashi Knew that her fate was sealed, so she hastily tried to kill herself with the knife. But, one of the attackers caught the knife before it could reach her.
Despair flashed in her eyes as she started struggling, trying to get out of the attacker's hands.
Urvashi's 10-year-old brother looked at her sister crying and rushed out of the shelf saying,
"Don't hurt my sister…"
Urvashi looked back at her brother and yelled, "NOOO… Go back… don't come here…"
Before she could finish her sentence, the attacking man stabbed the 10-year old's throat with a knife… He didn't even understand what was happening before he was lying in his own pool of blood.
Urvashi looked at her brother's corpse with bleak eyes. She stopped struggling as the attackers tore open her clothes.
Urvashi didn't feel anything. Soon a sharp pain came from her lower body which woke her up from her trance. She saw a man on top of her frantically raping her.
Tears filled her eyes as she endured the pain as the attackers took turns on her. Soon the pain became so unbearable that she passed out.
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Nihar_Madhavi I will try to add more character stories in the future so please be patient...
This story is based on the riots in 1992-93.... when Muslims in Mumbai attacked civilians and Hindus retaliated against the massacre that happened during the 7 days.
Although the story is based on a real incident, the characters themselves are frictional...
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