Mistress novel Chapter 45

Meher's p.o.v

It's been 20 minutes since I am running on the street like a hobo. Mehrab is in my arms and looking very frightened. My poor son!

" Mamma, where are we going? Why isn't Abbu with us?"He asked me innocently.

I said holding him more protectively," We are returning home, baccha(kiddo). Don't be afraid. Mamma is with you. Your Abbu will not come with us."

He nodded his head and snuggled more into my chest. I kissed his forehead and patted his head gently.

Well, I was just waiting for a chance to leave that restaurant. Sehreyar was talking about past incidents. I wasn't interested to talk about all those times which still hurts me.

After he left for washing his coat I managed to come out of the restaurant. His guards were everywhere as per his order and keeping their eyes so that I can't run away. But, Allah was with me. He helped me to come out of the restaurant area.

I am now completely tired after running so much. People on the streets are looking at me weirdly and I just ignored them.

I think I have come enough far away from the restaurant. I need to take a taxi right now. I have to reach the police station anyhow.

I noticed a taxi is coming in my direction and I signalled the driver to stop. He stopped in front of me and took down the window glass. He looked at me with his questioning eyes.

" Can you take me to the nearby police station? I asked him worriedly.

He looked at me from head to toe like he is scanning me. His eyes roamed all over my body and I felt uncomfortable. Why is he looking at me like that? I am not wearing any revealing clothes nor I am flirting with him. What's wrong with him?

( A/N- Spain is one of the safest countries in the world. This part is completely imaginary. I am writing it just for the story. Don't compare it with real life.)

" Kindly, get on. I will take you to the nearby police station," He said with his broken English accent.

I didn't waste any time. I got in the taxi and told him to start it. I need to go to the police station anyhow. Sehreyar might have bought the whole police department in India. But, here I think he will not be able to show his political power.

The driver started his driving. It's been 30 minutes since he is driving.

I am looking outside through the window and I don't know why I am feeling that the driver is taking me in any wrong direction. The more the taxi is going the more I can see less number of people.

I heard the driver is talking over the phone. I didn't understand any of his talking as he was talking in the Spanish language. I noticed that he is looking at me weirdly through the front glass.

" Are you really going to the police station? I asked him nervously.

He replied without glancing at me," Yes, I am taking you to the police station."

I can sense something fishy in his voice. I am feeling that something is wrong. Very very wrong.

" Stop the taxi right now. I will go on my own," I told the taxi driver.

He replied with a creepy voice," It's too late, beauty. You can't go back now."

" What do you mean? I asked him getting scared.

He didn't reply to my question and continued his driving. I was continuously telling him to stop but he didn't stop. I don't know in which trap I have fallen into.

He stopped the taxi in front of a house which is looking like a ghost house. It's not a house. It's a ruin if I say more precisely. I noticed my surroundings and found that it's the only house here. I didn't find any other house or people around it.

" What's this place? Where have you brought me? It's not the police station," I said angrily but my heart is beating too fast because of fear. Hey, Allah. In which trouble you have pushed me now.

The taxi driver opened the door and dragged me out of it holding my one forearm. And from nowhere 3 tall and muscular man also joined the taxi driver.

They said something in Spanish and started laughing loudly looking at me. I am sure that they have said something dirty about me. Their facial expression is saying their intention clearly. Their intention isn't good and I can say it looking at their body language and expressions.

Mehrab is already crying in my arms seeing all these scary men. I understood that I am in grave danger now.

" Help........please......help," I yelled loudly and the taxi driver slapped me hard.

I fell to the ground with a thud sound and hit my waist on a stone. I hissed in pain and tears started coming out of my eyes.  Somehow I protected Mehrab from any kind of injury.

The taxi driver and those 3 scary men are looking at me with their hungry lustful eyes. They are eyeing me so nastily that I felt like I am naked in front of them.

" Why are you doing all this? I didn't do anything wrong to you. Let me go," I asked them crying.

The taxi driver replied bending to my level," I was noticing you from the very first while you were running. You know what you are a rare beauty. I never saw someone so innocent like you. From the moment my eyes fell on you I made my mind that I have to fuck you."

Saying that he tore down the sleeves of my dress. I screamed at the top of my lungs," No.....please......someone helps me........"

I heard another one said something and tried to open the zipper of my dress. I protested and earned another hard slap. They all are now laughing looking at my miserable condition.

" Hey, don't hurt my mamma......No......Abbu....help...us.." Mehrab said biting one of them in the hand and he hissed in pain.

The taxi driver yelled loudly with an irritating voice," Take this little shit away from my eyesight. He is disturbing me."

Hearing him, one of them took away Mehrab from me and threw him on the ground like trash. Mehrab hit his forehead on a nearby stone and immediately fainted. I saw that blood is oozing out from his forehead like a never-ending stream.

" Mehrab......" I yelled loudly where tears aren't stopping from my eyes. My heart is aching after seeing my little Munchkin's condition. I think I have committed a grave mistake by coming out of the restaurant. Because of my stupidity my son is now lying on the ground unconscious.

" You fucking bastard," I said and punched the taxi driver three times without any break. I think I have broken his nose.

And the next moment I am again lying on the ground because of the impact which he gave me on my left cheek. I felt a metallic taste in the corner of my lips.

The taxi driver is going to tear away my whole dress when I heard some cars loud honking. First, I couldn't even see properly the cars because of the lightning of the cars. Finally, the lights are now off and I can see everything properly.

I looked in front of me and found that three black cars have surrounded the whole area. Some people who are wearing black clothes came out of the cars and caught the taxi driver and his friends.

I used my hands to cover my exposed skin when I noticed that Sehreyar has come out of one of the cars. Is he here to save us? But, how he comes to know about our location?

He came forward and covered my body with his coat. He just gave me a death glare which shook me from the core of my heart. I can see the anger in his eyes which is he suppressing with great difficulty. His nose is flaring like a raging bull.

He was going to say something when I ignored him and ran towards my unconscious son. I heard him ordering his man," Beat these shits who tried to touch my wife and hurt my son."

On the other hand, I said crying looking at Mehrab," Mehrab.....open your eyes.....baccha.....don't scare mamma like that. Open your eyes......."

Saying that I hugged my son in my embrace and prayed that he will be fine. I touched his bloody face and cried out more loudly.

Sehreyar came in front of me and picked up Mehrab in his arms. I can see the tension in his eyes.

" He needs to be hospitalised," I said with my shaky voice and more tears came out of my eyes.