Pari reached
at my place in the evening.
“Mia! Did
you hear about Deepak’s film?”
“Yes Pari!”
“I am so
sorry!”
“It’s okay
Pari.”
Her phone
started ringing.
“Excuse me
Mia.” She said and moved out of the room to answer the call.
“Who was
it?” I asked her upon returning.
“Ummm… It
was my mother.” She appeared confused.
“Oh! Is
everything all right?”
“Yes Mia! I
need to go. Bye.” She said and left.
“She behaved
weird today. Something is seriously wrong. She usually answers all her calls in
my presence. Why did she move out to answer? I need to find out about this.” I
thought.
“Ankit” I
called him up. “I need to meet you now!”
“Okay Mia.”
“Where can
we meet? Can you come over to my apartment?”
“Okay Mia. I
shall be there within an hour.”
I anxiously
waited for Ankit to turn up at my place. I wanted to sort things out before it
was too late.
The door
bell rang. My maid received him to my room.
“Hey Ankit.
Come on in!” I smiled.
“Hi Mia! How
are you doing?”
“I am good.
And you?”
“I am fine
Mia. What is disturbing you these days? What was it that you wanted to tell me
so bad?”
“Ankit,
Pari’s behavior has changed. She acts strange these days.”
Ankit’s eyes
widened in surprise.
“Pari? Are
you sure Mia? She is your best friend.”
“I know
Ankit that I sound crazy. But I want you to do this for me. This is just going
to be a confirmation. I want to be sure that Pari is no harm to me.”
“Okay Mia. I
shall see that.”
“Do you want
something? Tea? Coffee?”
“I want you.
Mia, please consider my proposal. I love you.”
“Don’t start
it Ankit. You are not my type! I am sorry!”
“Okay Mia! I
need to go. I shall take your leave now.”
The
following next week was the most depressing one. I had lost one more movie to
Pooja. She was giving me a tough competition. Any decision I made, she knew it
before the world. She wore the same dress that I had decided to wear at the
award ceremony. I desperately wanted to put an end to this but could not figure
out how. I waited for Ankit’s call.
He called me
that week.
“Mia! You
were right! Its Pari!”
No words
escaped from my mouth. My wildest nightmare had come true. I could not believe
that my best friend did this to me.
“Mia, Are
you there? Are you listening to me?”
“Ye… Ye…
Yes...” I stammered.
“Pari meets
her every day after she leaves for home. I also saw her on the sets of Pooja’s
movie a few times. Check her phone Mia. We would know many more things.”
“Okay. I
shall do that. Ankit?”
“Yes.”
“Thanks.”
“Anything
for you!”
I purposely
went to Pari’s home next day. Her mother opened the door.
“Mia! How
are you my child?”
“I am fine
Aunty. How are you doing?”
“I am good.
Take a seat. Pari is taking bath.”
“Okay Aunty.
Thanks.”
I picked up
Pari’s phone and checked it. There were many messages from Pooja. I read a few.
It was Pari who informed Pooja about every single thing I did. She even told
her about the amount I charged. She vomited every detail of my life out to her.
I could not wait there any longer. I was feeling suffocated.
“Aunty, send
Pari at my place. I remembered that I have some work to do.” I said and moved
out of the house.
“I read her
messages. You were right.” I messaged Ankit.
I reached
home and waited for Pari to arrive.
“What is the
matter Mia? Aai told me that you were home!”
“Yes Pari. I
just want a reason why you did this to me?”
“Did what
Mia? What did I do?”
“You know
very well what I am talking.”
“What?”
“Did you do
it for money Pari? Did you? Come on! Answer me!”
“Fine! No
Mia! I did not do it for money. I did it because I envied you. I hated to see
you succeed.”
“What?” my
voice dropped.
All this
while, I thought that she wanted more money. But the truth that was revealed
was completely different.
“Yes Mia! I
have always hated you. I always hated you when your parents pampered you and
mine didn’t. I hated you when you gifted me those dresses and sandals. You were
proud that you were rich and I was poor. You remember? We, both, participated
in plays at school. I loved acting. You continued and I could not because of
financial problems. I hated you then. I could not stand when you told me that
you had received a lead role in movie. I hated you when you were allowed to
chase your dreams and I was compelled to work for that rotten company. Your
success killed me Mia. It killed me from inside and that’s the reason why I did
this! I wanted you to be sad. I wanted you to feel the pain when you are not
able to pursue the thing that you like. I wanted you to suffer Mia. Helping
Pooja was the best possible revenge I could take!”
“Just get
out of my house! Get lost Pari! I do not want to see your face anymore!” I
shouted.
I was
crying. Pari had deceived me. My best friend had broken my trust. I could not
believe my ears when Pari told me that she hates me. I loved her a lot. I
considered her to be my sister and she turned out to be a traitor.
“This
glamour world is very much unreal. I have enemies who praise me and friends who
stab me at my back.” I thought.
Pari was one
such friend in my life. She was nothing like her name. She was not an angel.
She was a devil. I will always remember her as ‘The Devil named Pari’.
The End
Links to previous parts:
Part I
Part II
Part III
Part IV
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