EXIT PROHIBITED

THIRTEEN

"But it was not possible. Once heart stopped beating, no matter how hard you tried, you cannot come back to your life. Once you left the world, the world will not welcome you. In my case, it was not possible. How wrong I was! I really didn't want to give my life like that. After all the pervert homeowner comfort my father that, 'Your daughter I always considered my daughter. I don't have a daughter. but after she stepped into this house, the positive waves enter into the house. Saavi come back? Please" Saavi? You don't have the right to take my nick name.

My father has his support. But then I realized that I should never trust anyone. Maybe after death I learn the philosophies of this world. If I had already known, I would have completed my education giving my 100 percent like you. I would have helped them as a daughter, maybe I would have got a job or a small business, maybe I would have been very successful, maybe I would have got married in a few years, otherwise I would have settled in the abroad. I made a biggest mistake. After those 2 days, I never meet them again. Their daughter was gone forever. My boyfriend who was going to be with me after that, he marked responsible for my death. I have never seen him again.

To punish him, I took a toughest decision of my life. But he went back to his normal joyful life. He escaped without difficulty. Will my death be in vain? No. No! I won't let that happen. His last words were constantly repeating in my mind. 'Otherwise, I will discredit you so much that new men will come into your room every night to take an advantage of you.' I was ready to do anything to make my death worthwhile. I started to trouble him. I messed up his mentality. Few days later I saw that his son was following his footsteps. He also started using the girls as an object without knowing their feelings. I hated both of them. I turned to his father's words against him." Her feelings turned to hatred. She started deadly laugh echoed into a village. She started scratching her body. It felt like she was going to snatch her own skin. I tried to stop her but then I realized, she wasn't really in my world and my hand passed inside her body. Carefully I asked her,

"Saavi! What are you doing?"

"Saavi? My father named me Saavi. Only those who are close to me are allowed to call me by this name. As you are close to me, so was he. There was a big difference between Saavi and Savita. Savita is me. True me. At that time, I was a Savita. Who cry for little mistakes? Who took a lot of tension? Anyone can easily fool her. And Saavi means a changed form of mine. one who draws in his own love. One who take a revenge. One who cannot bear a cruelty against a Savita. One who actually fool others.

"Then who are you to me?"

Her devil laughs again echoed into the air. Refrained from answering, "A flower-decorated road, a rain of flowers, a beautiful little house in the jungle, just like a doll's house, an attractive fairy living in it, a girl who wants to live in it, her son used to come to my house every night, He was the only man who used me. No, I used him against his pervert father. Yes, his words are true. Each day a man come to my house to take an advantage of me. But he isn't new. I wanted to show him that his only child is in a physical relationship with the dead girl. With her bloody dead body. I wanted to show him how to take an advantage. And I'm taking an advantage of him to take a revenge from him. That's so satisfying. But I kept thinking about my father, my mother. There revenge is still not completed. He snatched there only daughter from them. Then why would he have his son with him. I want to snatch his son from him. So that he can understand how it feels when child cannot reunite with the parent."

She smiled and continued, "He used to be with the dead girl every day. Even his father realized that his son was sitting like a ghost under a pipal tree in the deadly scarry forest. I taught him much worst things. I taught him opposite things. How to not respect your father. At times, he was beaten by a stick. But he could not get out of my claim. I just wanted to complete my change. I gave both of them as much trouble as possible. One night I took the two of them to the same terrace and threw the boy down on the terrace at the hands of the father. He died right under the same tree. The real cause of his death was a drug overdose along with suicide. He too died. The mind was satisfied by completing the change. I used to be very happy when he didn't cry. But I was still not satisfied. I was happy to see him suffer. But in a few days, that monster was going to forget. So, what Just change that much? My whole life was wasted and the result will only last a few years? No. He too must die. When his life is gone and I wander for salvation, I will be satisfied. So, I took his life all year long. "

Out of curiosity, I asked the irrelevant question, "So, have you taken a full revenge from them?" She laughed again. Her laugh echoed like thundering. I was scared to see her laugh like that. I wanted to get up from there and go back to the room. But my legs did not move. After a while, she said, "Yes, I was totally satisfied. But after a few days, the landlady returned and by using some rituals, she brought me and her husband back into the world for the sake of her son's visit, which broke my peace. She can't meet her son. But she can meet me and her husband. As I returned my nature changed. I'm no more living girl. I'm not a Savita. Now, I'm a devil Saavi! I can only see selected people. And those people can communicate with me."

"But what do you want now?"

"Revenge!"

"Revenge! Again? From whom? And how?" I asked nervously. Her magical twinkling eyes rolled over me and she commented, "You are going to take my revenge. You have to do anything whatever required to complete my revenge. Without that you're exit will be prohibited from this place. Otherwise."

"Otherwise, what?"

And she laughed like a thundering.