"Give me all the details. Every single one of them...". Chirped Arpita, as they were getting ready for dinner. Prashant was to meet them in a nearby restaurant. They had plenty of time, so inquisitive Arpita asked.
She filled in her with everything that had happened. "Hmm.. This Mr. Yash Sindhia sounds like an interesting and intelligent person. He sure knows how to read a person, for he hired a gem like you". Praised Arpita.
Aarti laughed. "There is no need for you to butter me up. I feel he's a straight forward person and doesn't hesitate to speak his mind. Something tells that he will take his grandfathers, his fathers company to a new heights".
Arpita placed a hand on her shoulder. "Hmm... Not just him but looks like you are also smitten by him in the first meeting itself. Is he that handsome?"
His gorgeous face flashed in front of her eyes and she felt a shudder ran through her. "Oh Yeah! He's handsome...". She sighed. "Very handsome indeed".
"But why does this Sindhia name sounds familiar? Is he related to...". Thought Arpita. "But there are so many Sindhia's in the country. He can't be one of them. He sounds different...". Just then Arpita's phone rang and she went to pick it up.
As she got busy, Aarti muttered to herself. "Very handsome indeed". She repeated. "Working for him, in such close proximity will be a real challenge for me. For his mysterious eyes are enough to melt any girls heart. I wonder if he'll ever notice a simpleton like me". Her thought process was broken when Arpita called and said Prashant had reached the restaurant.
During dinner, she told him about her new job. He was ecstatic at first then became serious. "He sounds very shrewd and very clever also. You said that he warned to that he's very demanding and would make you work extra hours. Are you sure you'll be able to cope with him and his work-style?"
"I'm sure I will. You know me very well. You know that once I put my mind into something then I don't turn back. Besides I'm not planning to work there permanently. The pay is very good. As soon as I save enough money to open my own arts and school for small children, I'll resign. Opening that small school and teaching kids is my ultimate goal and dream. Even if he becomes overbearing, I think I can handle him for few years till I save sufficient amount"
He placed his hand on hers and lightly squeezed it. "All I want for you is to be safe and careful. All I want is to see you happy. If you are that confident then let me wish you luck. Now I've got a news of my own". He smiled wickedly.
"Out with it Mr. Over Protective". Arpita ordered.
Prashant chuckled softly for he knew the nature of both sisters so well. One was like a calm river. While the other one was like a restless waves in a ocean. "Well my beauties...". This is what he called them when they were together. "My good news is that I have also got a new job offer. It's the post of high school teacher in the city of Panvel. Everything has been finalized and I'll have to leave within few days to start my new job. I've informed Ma and Baba and asked them to move with me to Panvel but they don't want to leave Indore. At least not for few more years".
Instead of being happy, Aarti became sad. He asked her the reason. She said. "Even Apu have to go to Delhi for few months to finish the rest of her course. With the two of you gone, I'll be left all alone".
Arpita hugged her from the side. "Aww... Atu,... Don't worry I'll be back to you before you know. You'll become so busy with your new job and new Boss. You'll make new friends that you won't even get time to miss us".
Arpita's words came true. She started her job from next day. As soon as she stepped on her floor, she was greeted by a Sardar Ji. "You must be the new member, Ms. Aarti Dubey!"
When Aarti questioningly looked at him he gave a shy smile. "Ji myself is Surinder Singh. People around here call me Suri". He said in a thick Punjabi accent. Aarti smiled.
"Are you by any chance a spy on a mission to steal industrial secrets from Scindhia Visions for MAG?" Suri asked coming close to her.
MAG... Mishra's Advertising Groups...
Another famous advertising company.
"No... No way. I'm not that type of person" said Aarti with a horrid and angry look.
Suri reacted immediately. "I'm sorry. I didn't mean to scare you or insult you. This was only a joke that we ask every new employees around here". He added sheepishly and then apologized again. "Even I was asked the same when I came here few months back. So when I saw a Newbie I thought of using it. I'm sorry".
Aarti relaxed and smiled. From that moment he became good friends with Aarti. She soon mingled with other employees also.
With Arpita and Prashant gone, she became more dedicated towards her work. She became so busy everyday, that till dinner time, she rarely got time to even think about them. Then at night they Skyped daily, till they got tired and went to sleep.
Working for Yash Sindhia was an experience in itself. Besides being drop dead handsome, he was very intelligent also. He hardly sat idle and kept his staff on their feet. She was enjoying working with him as then she didn't miss the two most important members of her life.
She didn't even realized when more than two weeks were over. True to his words he indeed was a very demanding boss. He never indulged in personal talks. And kept to himself, till he needed something from his staff.
He was waiting for a chance to start his vengeance. Till now he was not sure how he will avenge her. But avenge her, he will. He had vowed to himself.
One day he had to attend a meeting with a client. They were to work on a new Advertisement for a famous product. That day he took Aarti with him to do the presentation in front of the client.
Sitting bedside him, in his luxurious car, she was feeling very nervous and very anxious also. She was biting her nail, when she heard him saying, "Relax Aarti. You are a confident woman. Just have confidence in your work and your capabilities. You'll get the courage to face the room full of strangers and give your presentation".
She was wondering if he was trying to encourage her or scare her, when the car came to a sudden halt. The driver had turned the car in a street which was a shortcut to the building where they had the presentation. Driver got out to check what the problem was but couldn't figure it out. He immediately called for a mechanic.
Yash got out angrily and started shouting at the driver. This was the first time she was seeing him lose his cool and shouting this angrily. It scared her. She then placed a hand on his arm. He turned to her and screamed. "What?..."
She got more scared and retreating her hand, moved back a little. He realized his mistake. "I'm sorry.. Say what you wanted to say".
She muttered. "We have got plenty of time. We can hire a cab or take the local train. The station is not far away".
He looked aghast. "You are kidding right?"
She shook her head. He realized that she was serious. She held her breath for she feared that now it was her turn to be get scolded. "Train? And me? You gotta be kidding me. Yash Sindhia has never traveled in a local train, nor he ever will".
It was her turn to get shocked. Forgetting her fear, she couldn't stop herself from asking. "You mean you have never traveled by a train?" This time he shook his head. Her eyes became big. "You have never stepped in a Local Train, which is the pride of Mumbai city?" She asked again.
This time he laughed and again shook his head. The driver was now shocked when he saw Yash laugh, while Aarti now completely forgot her fear of facing his anger. She laughed back. "Well Mr. Sindhia, I personally think and feel that every citizen of Mumbai must at least once in their lifetime get the experience of traveling in the Local Train. You must see how the other part of the world live and survives. It will give you a different perspective on life".
He became serious again. "Well if you are done lecturing me about the Mumbai lifestyle then shall we look for a cab? We are getting late". Without waiting for her answer, he grabbed his laptop bag from the car and started walking. Grabbing her own bag she followed him.
They came to the main road and looked around for a cab. It was rush hour. Every cab they saw was already full. A passerby told them that a taxi stand was just two blocks away where they'll definitely get a cab.
He started walking. She tried to catch up with him but he was fast as he was taller. "Come on Aarti we are getting late". He reminded again. She had to literally run to catch up with him. Now they had to cross the road.
The traffic was so heavy that she stilled in her steps. "What happened?" He asked.
She mutely pointed at the running traffic.
"What happened to the girl who was lecturing me to try traveling by local trains of Mumbai?" His tone was amusing, but she got a hint of sarcasm also.
She frowned. "Local trains are filled with people and not running and speeding cars". She retorted.
"I don't have time for this". Saying this he grabbed her hand and started crossing the road. Whenever a vehicle came near, he raised his hand in a gesture to stop them. To her utter surprise they stopped.
"Even unknown people are scared of him". She muttered as she followed him close. As they reached the other side, she stumbled and lost her balance. As he was holding her hand, he too lost his balance and fell down on his back. She landed on top of him.
She was so scared that she rested her head on his chest and held his shirt collar tightly. Instinctively he wrapped his arm around her. He whispered. "Are you okay?"
Nodding her head she tried to get up. But couldn't as his arms were holding her tightly. She looked at him. Their eyes met. And world stood still. They couldn't hear the noise of the traffic or passerby's. All they could hear was each other's heartbeats which were beating so close to each other.
Precisely at that moment, her hair opened and fell on him, covering their faces, heating up the temperature between them. In his dazed state, with one hand, he moved her hair to one side, making her shudder, which made him tighten his other hand around her waist.
"Get a room". They heard someone's voice. Which brought them back to reality. Hastily they got up and noticed a small crowd had gathered around them. Some were laughing, some were making fun.
He turned and started walking towards the taxi stand. She quietly followed. After sitting in the cab he called his secretary and asked him to cancel the meeting as his shirt was ruined after he had fallen down.
Once again the ride back was filled with silence. A turmoil was going through her mind and body. What happened just now? What did she saw in his eyes? Was that desire? Did he desired her? Did he found her to be attractive enough to desire her? What if it was true?
She knew that she was attracted to him since the day she met him. But she had never expected him to find her attractive. And today after what happened... Well whatever had to happen, happened! The question was what will happen next?
The whole equation between them changed after this one incident. From then, he was around her all the time. Even from a distance his eyes were only on her. His intent gaze, his close proximity started driving her crazy. It started creating havoc in her body, mind and soul. It was evident that he was as attracted to her as she was to him. But neither of them expressed their feelings explicitly or vocally.
Now, once again the question was what will happen now? She wanted to share her feelings with Arpita and Prashant but wasn't sure what to say to them as she herself wasn't sure what the future held.
Few days later they had to go for a meeting to city of Pune. It'll be just the two of them. They had to stay there for couple of days. He decided to drive himself. Her heart was beating fast as she sat next to him in the passengers seat. They made small talk for from time to time but there was an awkward silence between them.
They had to drive through the valley region. It had started to drizzle. He said it would be better if they reach their hotel before it starts to rain heavily as then driving in the valley would be dangerous. To their dismay it started to rain heavily. The visibility kept decreasing. It was becoming difficult to drive.
"I think we should stop on the side for a while as it's risky to drive". She suggested. Then thought for a second. "But standing on the side of the road is more risky. Chances of getting hit by a car from behind are very high in this low visibility".
They spotted a secluded spot where they could park the car. To their luck, there was a small hut. Instead of sitting in the car they decided to go in there and wait for the rain to slow down.
They got a little drenched as they ran from the car to the hut. The roof was leaking from some places, other than that it was safe. They sat there for a while, once again in awkward silence. She shivered as she felt cold. She was wearing a knee length skirt and a light pink colored shirt, which was now slightly wet and clinging to her.
He got up. "There's a blanket in the car. Let me bring it for you".
"Please don't go out as its pouring. I'm fine". She stopped him and then sneezed. He went to the door when they heard a thunder. She stood up. "Please don't leave me". She was now shaking. Instinctively he went to her and took her in his arms.
It felt so right to be in his arms. She rested her head on his chest. As she heard another thunder, she snuggled more into him. After few seconds he moved back a little and looked at her.
"Do you know how beautiful you are?". He asked. She blushed and lowered her eyes. He cupped her face. She closed her eyes. "Ever since the day you fell on me on that footpath, you've been driving me crazy. Wherever I look I see you. When my eyes are close I see you. You haunt my dreams. Every night I have Wild dream. Where I do unimaginable things to you".
Her heart accelerated.
"Aarti if you don't stop me now, if you don't push me away, I might end up doing those things to you right here and right now".
Now she had stopped breathing. He gave her a minute. Eyes still shut tightly, she didn't move, neither pushed him away.
He opened the top button of her shirt and waited for her to retreat. She didn't. He then opened another one and then another and pusher the shirt off her shoulders. She held onto her skirt, for her hands were shaking. He looked at her face and then at the skin that he had exposed.
He noticed a mark on the lower portion of her neck, just below the left shoulder blade. "What's this?" He asked huskily and touched it with the tip of his finger.
She surprised herself when she was able to reply to him. "That's a Birthmark. That's way differentiate me and my...". Her words were left hanging in the air as he kissed her on that birthmark.
That was her first kiss. She thought she'll die in that moment. She barely got a chance to compose herself when he slammed his lips on hers and kissed the remaining breath out of her. She kept drowning as his kiss deepened.
Suddenly he broke the kiss and covered her. "This is wrong. We shouldn't be doing this". And he left from there, leaving her all dazed and confused. He waited in the car until the rain stopped, while she was still inside pondering on how she will face will him? Or worst how she will face herself?
The drive to the hotel was filled with tension. So were the next two days, where they avoided each other and hardly spoke, until it was something work related. On their last night, after dinner when they came to their floor he stood outside her room.
As she opened the door of her room and was about to step in, he said. "Aarti we work together and will continue to do so. We can't ignore and avoid talking on what happened the other night. Whatever happened was a moment of weakness and shouldn't have happened".
She looked at him and saw he was feeling so guilty that he couldn't look in her eyes. She surprised herself as well as him when she said, "What if I say that it's what I wanted? What if I say that it's what I still want...".
His eyes shot up and met hers. They stood there for what felt like eternity, till she turned and went inside leaving the door opened. She heard the door closing behind her. Next second she was swirled and was in his arms where he showered kisses on her face. Few minutes later, he picked her up and took her to bed and showered kisses all over her and much more. All pent up emotions and desires were out as they became one...
By making the excuse of heavy rain and sudden meetings, he extended their stay in the hotel for couple of more days. But spend the whole time in bed and never leaving the room.
After returning to Mumbai, their liaisons continued. Sometimes in his office, sometimes at her home as she was alone. More than three weeks had passed and no one knew or suspected their relationship. They both wanted to keep their relationship as discreet as possible.
For she wanted to tell Arpita about it in person and he wasn't sure how he will execute his plan in destroying her. He made the excuse that he wanted to wait to talk to his family after he returned from his trip to London. He was to leave in couple of weeks and that also for a month. In the meantime they could hardly keep their hands off each other whenever they were alone.
She was so in love with him that even a second away from him seemed like hours or days. He pampered her. He showered her with gifts, flowers, chocolates and what not. But most importantly he showered her with his love. She felt like the happiest woman in the world. Till the morning when she got up with heavy nausea and ran to the bathroom to throw up.
That day she couldn't wait to see him. She was scared of her wits. He was busy the whole day. But one look at her and he sensed something was wrong. The moment he got time, he called her in his office and locked the door.
"What's wrong Aarti?"
She couldn't help herself and hugged him. She was crying. "Yash I'm Pregnant". She kept crying till she realized he had stilled and had not reacted. She moved back and shook him. "Yash?"
"What do you want go do? Do you want this baby?" His voice was a mere whisper.
She was taken aback by his question. Then her face was filled with anger and disgust. "How could you Yash? How can you even ask me this? Of course I want this baby which we both created. Which is a Symbol of Our Love. I would die but I won't let any harm come to my baby". She placed a protective hand on her tummy where the baby had not even started growing.
With bated breath she waited for his reaction. He got down on his knees and kissed her tummy. "Aarti today you have made me the happiest man in this world. I... I...". He again kissed her tummy.
"You mean you want this baby? Then why did you ask me?" She was in shock.
He got up and cupped her face. "I wanted to see your feelings about this baby". He picked her up and swirled her. "Aarti... Aarti... Aarti you have no idea how happy you have made me. Ever since the day I met you, this is all what I've dreamed of. To love you, to cherish you, to make a baby with you and see your tummy growing with my baby". He then gently put her down.
He was lying to her as he still wasn't sure what he wanted to do. This whole pregnancy thing had come as a shock to him and he needed time to think what to do next?
She could not believe her luck that this man whom she loved so much, had made her the happiest woman in the world. She hugged him and kissed him, pouring her heart and soul in that kiss.
"Aarti when I return from my London trip, we will have not one but two news to give my family and your sister. Can you wait till then? I want us to be together when we break this news. I'm sure they'll be as ecstatic as we are. Promise me that you'll wait for me to give this wonderful news to everyone?". She promised him.
That night in her apartment, while Skype chatting with Arpita, Aarti was so tempted to share the news with her. But her promise to Yash stopped her.
In few weeks he left for London and she became all alone. When she needed someone the most, she was alone. She was missing him, her sister and Prashant. She needed someone to talk to, so she started conversing with her baby.
He called her whenever he got time. She waited for him to return back, but after a month he told her that his trip got extended. She was heartbroken. But his phone calls cheered her up.
Another month passed. And he couldn't come. Now she started getting scared as she was nearing the end of third month of pregnancy. A small bulge had started to show up. One night when he called she broke up on the phone. "Yash I've started to show. I won't be able to hide it anymore. Arpita will be home next week, what will I tell her? What will I tell everyone? How will I face them?"
"I'm sorry honey for not being there with you at a time like this. I promise I'll try to wrap up everything here and be there with you. When is Arpita coming?"
She told him the date. He promised her that he'll come before that date. Now only one day was left before Arpita returned. She was now more scared then ever. That night her doorbell rang. It was Yash.
She hugged him so tight as if she had got a lifeline. That night when they made love, she poured her heart and soul through her passion. At one time she thought she saw a glint of a tear in his eyes. But it was gone before she could make sure it was what she thought it was. "Tomorrow we tell the whole world about this baby". His voice choked a little as he promised her. She went to sleep in his arms happy and contented with the dreams of their future.
When she got up, he was gone. There was a chit on her bedside table on which he has written. "Can't wait to see you. Come soon..."
Arpita was to come in late afternoon. She had plenty of time to spend with Yash and then break the news to her sister with Yash by her side. She couldn't wait to meet Yash in his office. With so much hope and eyes filled with dreams she reached the office that day. Little did she knew that her dream world was about to crumble down.
As soon as she entered the office building she got negative vibes. It was so strong that it shook her. She felt something bad was going to happen. As soon as she stepped on the tenth floor where her and Yash's cabin were, she saw a woman who looked familiar. It didn't took her more than couple of seconds to realize who she was.
She came to her with a smile. "OMG Aarti is that you?". She came and hugged her.
"Nishi? What are you doing here?"
"I got a job here as the new graphics designer. And I join from today". She beamed.
"Graphics Designer? I had no idea there was a place open". Aarti was surprised.
Nishi ignored her question and looked at her tummy. "OMG Aarti, are you Pregnant? When is the baby due? When did you get married and why didn't you invite me?"
By now the rest of the staff had gathered as they heard that Aarti was pregnant.
"She is not married". Said a confused Surinder.
"She is not married and she is pregnant? Who's the father?" Asked someone.
Aarti saw Yash standing at the door of his office. She thought he will come and declare everyone that he's the father. But he was quite. She went to him. "Yash please tell them who's the father!" She whispered.
He innocently shrugged his shoulders. "How would I know? I just returned from London. You are the mother you should tell them!"
"Yash stop joking and tell them the truth".
"Why would I joke? Do I look like I'm joking? I wasn't even here. How would I know with whom you were sleeping around and who's child is this? This is your mess, you handle it". Saying this he went in his office.
She was aghast. She followed him and closed the door behind her. "Yash what's going on? Why are you behaving like this? Please stop it".
"I mean it Aarti. This is your mess. You clean it". His tone was serious and icy.
"Yash I 'm begging you. Please stop joking or else I'll die".
"Then go and die, for I care less". It took her a minute to realize that he was not joking and meant every word.
She felt like she was in another world and this was a bad dream. But the man in front of her was as real as the disgust on his face. "Yash why are you doing this?. Do you know your denial, your rejection will ruin me and my whole life?"
"You think only you can ruin someone's life and live happily and peacefully as if nothing happened?"
"I... I... Don't know what you are talking about...".
"Do you remember your trip to Mysore five years back, where you had met Prateek, who's life you had brutality ruined? Well let me inform you that Prateek is my younger brother".
"I don't remember any trip and I don't know anyone named Prateek".
"I knew you would deny knowing him. Well can you deny that you were in Shanti Sadan College of Arts? Can you deny that years back a convention for arts students was held in Mysore where students from different colleges had come to attend it?"
She was trying to recall but couldn't. Yes she was from Shanti Sadan college. But apart from that she couldn't recall anything. Most of all the name Prateek...
He banged his hand on the table which made her jump on her spot. "No matter how much you deny it. The truth is that you had attended that convention. You had met Prateek and had falsely accused him and humiliated him to such an extent that his whole life was ruined. Since last five years my brother is living in exile, While you are here enjoying your life as if nothing had happened".
He came to her and grabbed her hair in his palm and pulled it, till she winched in pain. "Well I've got some news for you. Your happy life ends today". He looked at her with disgust. "From today I don't know you. You live or die is none of my concern. If you live then I'll make sure your life is filled with misery and pain. Pain that you have inflicted on others. Like my innocent brother".
Now it dawned on her. "You formed a relationship with me, made me pregnant and now you are leaving me so that you can avenge me because you think I did something bad to your brother? Is this what this is all about?" With the fear that she'll fall, she had to grab on his hand, which was still holding her hair tightly.
He tugged it more so she could feel more pain. "I don't think... I am sure that it was you who is responsible for my brothers ruination. I have proof also. I don't do anything till I'm sure about it. I waited for five years to take revenge for my brother which I did today. You are fired. I have already hired your replacement, whom you have met".
She stood there looking at him as if she was looking at an alien. No he was worst than an Alien.
Was he the same man who had made passionate love to her the whole of last night? No he was someone else. A complete stranger... No a Devil...who was filled with Vengeance and she was his Victim. The victim of Devil's Vengeance...
"You planned this all along? Since last five years?" She still couldn't believe it. She had to know.
"Yes I was looking for you for five years, but couldn't find you. It was as if you had vanished into thin air. When I lost all hopes of finding you, you came for this job. It was the best day of my life. I hadn't planned what I'll do with you. How I'll avenge you. The day you threw yourself in my arms and begged me to love you, that day I planned to ruin you like this. Your getting pregnant was like a brownie points to me". He smirked with pride, while she closed her eyes with disgust, humiliation and pain.
He snarled. "From today you'll know how it feels like to live your life in humiliation. You'll suffer the way my brother has been suffering for the last five years. You'll know what humiliation is when people will call you a characterless woman who sleeps around. A woman who has no morals. A woman who is a wh...".
He couldn't finish as he felt her slap on his face. "Mr. Sindhia you disgust me. More than you I disgust myself. I'm ashamed to have fallen for you, to give myself to you. To get pregnant by you. From today, from now on, you are dead to me. You are Dead to...".
And she ran from there leaving him fuming with anger.
Couple of minutes later his office door opened and Suri, Surinder walked in. "I don't know why you did it but You shouldn't have done that!"
"What is it that you are talking about?" He was in no mood to talk with anyone.
Asked Suri, "You are the father of Aarti's baby, aren't you?" Before an shocked Yash could say anything he continued. "I'm sure half the staff is aware of your affairs. But no one has guts to say anything else that'll mean going against you. Well not this Suri. This Suri has guts enough to stand against a wrong and what you did to her is wrong. I don't know the reasons why you did it, but to use and throw away an naive and innocent girl is the most despicable thing a person could do"
"Shut up and mind your work or else you'll lose your job". Yash threatened him.
Suri threw a paper in front of him. "You can't fire me Mr. Sindhia, I Quit for I can't work for a monster like you". With that he left, leaving Yash fuming more in anger.
Next day he was sitting with his family in the living room, having breakfast, when the servant came and announced some girl wanted to see him. He looked up and she was standing in front of him. Without bothering about others, she came and stood in front of him.
For a second he too forgot his family was there when he said, "My my my. What a shameless woman you are. After yesterday I thought you won't dare to face me again. Yet here you are".
"Yes here I'm". She shot angrily.
His eyes fell on her tummy which was very slim and very flat. "For the woman who had claimed to kill herself but not harm her baby, you didn't waste any time to abort it".
Bending down a little, she slapped him. Along with him his family gasped.
"What's going on here?"... "Who's this girl?" ... "Why did you slap him?" Where the questions that his family members shot at both of them.
"How dare you...?" He angrily got up from his seat and stood in front of her. That's when he noticed her. She looked the same but she was different. She sounded different, she...she... No She looked different.
He noticed the difference. Aarti is tall, with curvy and little voluptuous figure. She has long, straight hair. Big brown eyes. Little husky voice.
This girl had same face as Aarti's. But she was still so different from her. She is a bit short. Slim and slender. With short and little wavy hair.
She looked like Aarti but... "You are not Her...". He whispered.
"No I'm not Her". She then opened the top button of her blouse she slightly exposed the lower portion of her neck, while his family averted their gaze. He couldn't avert his gaze. He had to see, to know who she was.
There was no birthmark on her lower neck, near her heart. The birthmark which he loved to kiss and had done it like thousands of times. "You Bast*** look carefully at me". She snarled. She threw some pictures on the table. "If you don't believe what you are seeing then see these pictures".
He picked up those pictures. There were two of them. "Who are you?" In his heart he now knew the answer before she even answered it. Yet he wanted to hear it from her.
"I'm the one whom you wanted to avenge. I'm the one who should have been facing your wrath. You Devil... Not my sweet, innocent sister who would nerve hurt anyone. Not my Atu... My Aarti".
She sank in the chair in front of him.
"Who are you?" He repeated again.
"I'm Arpita...Aarti's Twin Sister...".
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