Hate Story 2 Page #5
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l would like to tell you...
...about innocent
and na.i.ve looking...
...Mumbai resident, Sonica Prasad.
...Akshay Bedi in herfake love.
She went to Goa with
him and murdered him.
Akshay Bedi came to Mumbai...
...to pursue a career
in Fashion photographer.
And they met at Professor
Bajaj's Academy.
Uncle, isn't she the same girl?
Your niece, Sonica Prasad.
The one l met at the book launch.
She isn't my real niece.
Everyone calls me uncle.
So l call them niece or nephew.
Gushed out of Hardwaar
Locked horns with Mandar.
Locked horns with Mandar.
Poorthing washed all my sins...
...and got tainted herself.
Mandar.
Sonica's grandma is here.
Along with few ward
boys from the old age home.
Uncle, now we have a piece
Grandma.
Grandma. Grandma.
Sir...- Why did
you take the trouble?
You could've sent a word,
l would've come.
Sit, sit.
You could've called,
l would've come.
Save my Soni, sir.
Soni can never do such a thing.
He can never do this.
The police are
definitely mistaken.
When my son and daughter-in-law
died in an accident...
...you supported her.
You're her guardian.
l trust you completely...
...that you will
save Soni somehow.
l tried explaining her.
Don't mingle
with this useless boy.
But no,
she eloped with him. - Come.
Forgive her, sir.
What are you doing?
You're elderto me.
This way you'll
make me a sinner.
Come on,
let's forget what happened.
Bring herto him.
Try to explain her...
...that if she
stays underground...
...the police
will be against her.
Once she's here, l'll
get her out of this mess somehow.
Come, Grandma.
Before she left
she gave me a phone number.
You see...she'll be scared
to see all of you. - l see.
You stay here. - Yes.
l'll bring her out.
- You go get her.
l'll be right back.
Sonika. - Grandma...
How are you, my child?
What has happened?
What is everyone saying about you.
Grandma, sit down.
Let me explain you everything.
What will you explain your grandma?
Come. Come with me to Mandar.
He will handle everything.
l have talked to him.
Come on... - No, grandma.
He will never understand.
What do you think?
Come on. Come on, dear.
You guys locked
Akshay in the car...
...and threw him in the lake.
He couldn't
breathe without oxygen.
He suffocated.
l don't have a lake.
But l'll suffocate you as well.
Come.
You...
Go out. - Yes, sir!
lt's her.
She's done it.
Election's around the corner.
The media shouldn't
get a whiff of this.
Close the file.
ls it genuine? - 1000/0.
l got it directly
from the Police Station.
Okay. Thank you.
l read it.
Look, l'm really very sorry.
l did a story
on you considering...
...you were Akshay
Bedi's murderer.
But think about it once again.
lf l do this story,
then we're the press...
...no one can harm us.
But you'll need protection.
Mandar Mhatre will
need protection, not me.
l am ready to die.
Not him.
We've learned
from trusted sources...
...that Sonica
is trying to escape...
...from Mandar Mhatre,
a politician from Vishwa Mahasang...
...and not the police.
We've got our hands
on certain evidence...
...which proves
that Mandar Mhatre...
...forcefully made Sonica
his mistress for 3 years.
Sonica's handwritten
diary proves...
...that she loved Akshay Bedi...
...and was planning
to elope with him.
We'd like to show
you some photographs...
...which Sonica Prasad
took in her home...
...in the last 3 years.
Let me remind you,
that Goa Police...
...has found Akshay
Bedi's dead body.
And considering
all the evidences...
...it'll be wrong to
say that only Sonica Prasad...
...is behind Akshay's murder.
Mandar... - Move!
How did they get the diary?
How did they get the diary?
Move.
Mandar...
When?
When did she write a diary?
Where did this diary come from?
Must be the press.
Tell them no comments.
No comments.
l don't want to talk to anyone.
Who is it?
What?
Yes. Yes.
He's right here.
Call from Delhi.
Call from Delhi.
What?
What do l say?
Yes, ma'am.
No...
lt's just a ruse
of the opposition.
And photos can be edited
on a computerthese days.
Yes...yes, ma'am...
l'll handle everything...
Yes...
No problem.
Yes...ma'am.
Hello.
Mandar Mhatre's
political rival...
...and cousin,
Atul Mhatre wants to meet you.
When do we meet?
Sorry, sorry, Sonica.
This is more of a filmy
smugglertype meeting, but...
You can't meet me publicly.
Correct.
You're smart.
So...why did you want to meet me?
Your sorrows have made
me really sad, Sonica.
No need for an election speech.
Talk clearly.
Listen, Sonica.
Mandar's wronged you and me too.
You want revenge...
...and l want to defeat
him in the next election.
Our motives are connected.
l know the police
are looking for you.
But...l want to organize
a big private press conference...
...where all the reporters from...
...all the big channels
will be present.
Yourwhereabouts,
the interview's location...
...will remain confidential.
All l want...
l just want you to
come before the media...
...and shatter Mandar's image.
Just add spice to everything
that reporter said with yourtears.
l'll handle the rest.
That's only about your interest.
Sonica, just start
helping me first, and then...
...as soon as l
win the elections, l will...
Again the election speech.
l get it.
Name your price.
You'll have the entire money
in advance before the sun sets.
l do want an advance, Mr. Atul.
But it's not money.
l see. Then what is it?
Kaka Bhonsle.
Alive.
Kaka...Bhonsle.
Hello.
l will be there.
Welcome...Sonica.
l guess we'll always
be meeting secretly.
Kaka? - l kept my promise.
Come.
Father used to say...
Aweakling's intent,
and politician's promise...
...are meant to break.
You must have heard that saying.
Birds of a
feather...flock together.
ln this case, politicians
of a feather...flock together.
How are you, Atul?
Your blessings, brother.
Sonica, l am so sorry.
Brother made me an
offer l couldn't refuse.
We're sharing
seat in the election.
End of all conflicts.
Now that we
brothers are together...
...l don't need uncle.
But you shouldn't
have killed him.
See...you forcefully
barged in his farmhouse.
watchman and his bodyguard.
Get up.
Uncle and you
had quite a scuffle.
Uncle hurled
you onto this table.
You got up and hurled
uncle on the dining table.
Like this.
Then...somehow you
got hold of the gun...
...and you shot uncle.
Don't worry, it's empty now.
She killed uncle,
but she was so gravely injured...
...that she couldn't escape.
Poor soul seeking retribution...
...was on the verge of dying.
Check and mate.
''My heart keeps asking me...''
''...why do l love you so much?''
''Why are your desires...''
''...more important
than every wish.''
''l keep uttering
only your name.''
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Submitted on August 05, 2018
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