I, Sharmi, Diamond. Ep28

28. Me

The moment Sharmi's phone was switched off, tension arose there. Everyone said, "See? She escaped. I didn't expect this from her," and nodded. They insisted on leaving. Siddharth and Aingaran calmly checked everyone's bags without any fuss. They made everyone strip naked again. They were harsh with those who resisted. There was a big difference between the nakedness of last night and now. The finger checks in the anus and vagina were a bit too much. Everyone kept cursing Amsavalli. She couldn't say much as she was in the same position as them. They took everyone's contact numbers after the check. They told them to be ready to help whenever contacted and sent them away, except for me, my colleague, and Amsavalli.

"Tell me, you're all in the same gang, right? Tell me about Sharmi. Where does she live? Where does she go?" he asked, looking at me. As soon as I said I didn't know, he slapped me hard on the cheek. I had never been hit before. The first time I felt the sharp sting of a slap, my head buzzed with pain.

"Look, Siddharth, this isn't right. She's just our organizer, that's all. We usually switch off our phones after work. We definitely need half a day's sleep. Let's wait. She'll definitely turn her phone on," I said. But as I was speaking, he raised his hand to hit me again, and I deftly blocked it. "If it's a big problem, call the police," I shouted. Vairam panicked at the mention of the police.

"Why bring in the police and all that? Let's settle this ourselves, sir. You come here alone. I'll get her to come somehow," Vairam said, taking Siddharth aside to talk. In the end, he got slapped, too. "You thieving whores' sons?" he shouted, running inside and kicking at me. This time, I stopped him, pinned him down on the sofa, and sat on him, preventing him from moving. He couldn't breathe. "Let go... let go," he shouted. Aingaran pushed me away. Siddharth, having regained his composure, joined in, and they both took turns kicking me. Vairam and Subbulakshmi ran and separated them from me. Even amidst all this, Amsavalli, who was still naked, wandered around, shaking her breasts, which made me laugh inside despite the pain.

"Sir, no fighting. This will cause problems for everyone later. Brother, I've told you everything," Vairam said.

"Bastards. Have you been stealing all this time?" Amsavalli asked, still naked and agitated. Perhaps it bothered him, because Siddharth shouted at her, "Put on your clothes and come back." Realizing the situation, she looked down at her body and casually went to get dressed.

"Okay. I've never stolen. I earn because I know about this business. If Sharmi stole it, I'll get it back from her. That's my responsibility. Give me some time. I don't know her house or anything. If she has it, she'll definitely contact me today," I said.

He thought quietly for a moment. "Alright, then let's do this. Until she calls, you, me, Aingaran, Amsavalli, Vairam, and Subbu will all stay here." When Amsavalli said, "Why me? I need to leave," he looked at her and said, "Baby, how many more nights will we have group sex? Let's do it during the day. Otherwise, there'll be rape," he said with a smile. Understanding the anger in his voice, Amsavalli became quiet. In the midst of all this, he threatened my colleague, who was sitting quietly in a corner of the sofa, "Are you in their gang too?" He nervously denied it. "You leave. If word about what happened here gets out, that's it," they threatened him and told him to go. As he was leaving, he secretly asked, "Man, do you need any help?" It was risky for him to know anything. "No, I'll manage," I said. He left hesitantly.

"Amsa, keep trying that whore's number," he said, and then, "Hey, Vairam, send Subbu here. I didn't get a good look at her last night. Send her with a hot cup of coffee." It seemed he had decided Sharmi definitely had it and relaxed. Aingaran held a scotch bottle and drank straight from it. Amsavalli came out in a single-piece swimsuit and said, "I want to swim," without asking permission, and headed towards the pool. Seeing her exaggerated hip movements, Aingaran was mesmerized and followed her. Subbulakshmi came inside with a cup of coffee. "Come, darling, come and give it to me on your lap," Siddharth said, lying down on her lap. Except for the occasional kissing sounds and a few moans, it was quiet. Outside, Amsavalli's loud laughter could be heard. I kept calling Sharmi's phone repeatedly, looking at my phone.