MeerVan OS - Main Hoon Na || Meera || Vivaan || Kaleerein

"MAIN HOON NA!

Amaya didn't know what to do now. She had to save Meera who had pushed her out of the bus, to save her from the goons. Meera had tied her dupatta on Amaya's head and pushed her on a grassy plain so she didn't get hurt.

The bus was moving at a great speed while Amaya followed it in the same autorickshaw in which Meera had arrived.

The bus was moving in a rash manner. Amaya dialed Vivaan's number from the auto driver's phone. Vivaan's phone was unreachable.

"Vivaan! Viv... Amaya heard Meera scream!

Inside the bus:

The goons held her both hands while one of them grabbed her by her hair.

"Badi smart ban rahi thi na! Ab tere saath vahi hoga jo hum uske saath karne waale tha!

Tears rolled down her cheeks as the goon came closer to her face. Vivaan! she let out a weak whisper.

Chal, aaj tere liye mein tera Vivaan hi ban jaata hoon! he said as grabbed her by her waist. She didn't even have her dupatta to cover herself as she had tied it to Amaya. She struggled in their hold, shaking and kicking her hands and feet, trying to free herself.

"Please mujhe jaane do!

"Jaane denge, pehle apna kaam toh pura karlein one of them said as he made her forcefully lie down on one of the seats.

The others laughed as one goon went closer to her neck. They rubbed her hands and legs making her feel disgusted with their touch. A fresh set of tears rolled down her cheeks as she closed her eyes.

She saw flashes of her marriage with Vivaan. How safe she had felt in his arms, nor once did his touch disgust her.

She let her tears flow, hoping that this would just be a bad nightmare which would get over as soon as she opened her eyes.

Meanwhile, the call somehow got connected as Vivaan spoke up; "Hello! Hello...all he could hear was "Bhai! and the call got disconnected.

"Amaya, Vivaan frantically dialed the number a thousand times but the call couldn't get through.

He called the police inspector and asked him to trace the number. They traced the place to be lonely highway.

Vivaan rushed to the place with the police while Amaya chased the bus. Vivaan and the police spotted Amaya in the auto.

They overtook the auto, forcing it to stop. Amaya got out of the auto, as Vivaan rushed to her engulfing her into a bone crushing hug.

"Amaya, you're okay? He said while examining her from top to bottom.

"Bhai, Meera whispered Amaya in a choked voice as she pointed towards the now halted bus, which was empty as the goons had run away after the police arrived.

"She's inside. She was saving me from the goons and... Amaya trailed off as she chocked on her own words.

Vivaan looked towards the direction where Amaya pointed. He ran towards the bus as Amaya's words sank in, while the others followed. His legs shook as he ran towards her somehow balancing himself. He got up on the bus and took her name.

"Meera! Meera! Main aa gaya hoon...Meer... he trailed off as he spotted her. There she was.

The vibrant, bubbly Meera sat in one corner of the bus hugging her knees, trying to hold herself. Amaya stood behind him. Tears rolled down her eyes as she saw Meera's condition.

"Meera! Vivaan said gently. She looked up into his eyes and Vivaan's heart broke into a million pieces, seeing her in such a state. Tears rolled down her cheeks the moment she saw him. All she wanted to do was run to him and hug him tight. She knew for a fact that he wouldn't let anything happen to her. He would protect her no matter what. She had that trust on him.

As, he moved closer, he stepped on a broken bangle piece. He sat in front of her. Her hair was messed up, her clothes were torn from the edges and her arms were scratched, broken bangle pieces pierced her skin as her face swelled after crying. Her dupatta wasn't there.

He cupped her face but she averted her eyes. He turned around to find the police standing behind and looking at her.

He immediately took off his jacket and wrapped it around her. He helped her stand up. She stood up as she clutched onto his shirt, hiding her face in his chest as she cried her heart out. He wrapped his arms around her, without a second thought assuring that he wouldn't let anything happen to her.

"Main hoon na! Chalo... he said as he held her hand. She clutched onto his hand for support hiding herself behind him. She knew that Vivaan would always protect her and take care of her! The safety that she felt with him was just unexplainable.

He led her out of the bus and to the car. He signaled the cops to leave for time being and they obliged.

Vivaan made Meera sit in the car and turned to move towards the other side, but she held his hand.

"Please kahin mat jaao! she begged.

"Main yahin hoon, he assured her.

Amaya sat in front. Meera clutched onto Vivaan's arm as he sat glued to her. She kept her head on his shoulders as her tears rolled down. Vivaan noticed her tear drops on his hand. He gently cupped her cheek and wiped her tears with the back of his thumb. He planted a gentle kiss on her forehead as she closed her eyes.

Eventually, Meera fell asleep on his shoulder because of all the stress she had taken. Amaya was also fast asleep.

"Main tumhe kuch nahi hone doonga Meera! I'll make sure ki jisne bhi tumhe rulaya hai woh jail jaayega! And, that's a promise! He said as he caressed her tangled hair and hugged her close

Writer: Tiara7