CHAPTER 2:WILL TIME CHANGE EVERYTHING????
Khushi had made it a habbit to look and smile at the hanky and remember him before going to bed.Arnav too will go to bed remebering her..How they both wished to meet each other.But god has his own plan.Destiny never wanted them to meet for now.The time continued to run away..Days to weeks..weeks to months..months to years..Seasons changed and came back.Never the kids did meet...The destiny had postponed their meeting...to somwhere in the future...It was 16 long years and still they did'nt meet..Even if they did meet..what was the possubilities of recognising each other..But still...Future had something stored especially for the two...THE TWO SOULMATES...
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DELHI
In an office with modern furnitures and all..A fantastic office of 40 floors..The main entrance had the logo"AR".A thoroughly proffesonalised office.People were working without wasting a minute because they knew what will happen if they didn't work properly. Their boss will fire them. He was well known for his temper and rudeness. He was absolutely ruthless. Eventhough everyone was affraid of their boos every female staff was drooling over him. His warm chocolate brown eyes were something to die for. His beauty remembered them of some greek God.ASR was the most eligible batchelor in India. There is no number for how many awards he have received till now for his excellency at being the owner of such a big buissiness group in such a youn age. He was an asset to the nation. He was one of the top 10 richest persons in India. Owner of AR indusries which had branches in London,Newyork,Canada,Australia and all other important cities in the world.He really was a buissiness tycoon and This was their headoffice and ASR worked from here only. The office was filled with pindrop silence when roar occured from the cabins with glass walls in the first floor..The cabin of ASR
"What the...i have asked you to submit me the report at 2 pm and its 2.15 pm..You are late damn it.."He threw the file in the air and papers flew all around.
Mohan was standing with hus head hung down and tried to say that the delay was because the computer had some problems.
"ASR sir..."
"Out" ASR roared
"But..."
"I said out"This time even the staffs in the groundfloor also felt thje shiver running down their bodies..
"And yes...take the rest of your salary too...you are fired.."
"Sir..."
"You hear it right...now out"
Mohan quitely walked away...and ASR pressed a number furiously with more than enough force in his Iphone 5 rather touching it lightly..
"Aman..what about the London project" he asked through the bluetooth..Whatever the reply it made him feel relaxed...
"Make it fast Aman..The deal should be ours..i dont want any mistakes..I dont like those who make mistakes"
He sat on his chair and relaxed while downstairs people were consoling mohan. He was the centre of a big family. They lived only depending on this job. Now it had lost.
"Actually Neha...The computer had some problems..thats why the reports got late..Mohan said sadly but however,this reached ASR's ears..He opened his eyes in frustration and looked down where all his staffs were gathered around Mohan.
"Everybody back to work NOW" he said..."And Mohan..you come and meet me in the cabin"
Mohan knocked the cabin door and with a "come in" entered the cabin..
"You should have said that it was not your mistake Mohan..Anyways you can continue your work here..i'll give extra in your salary"
Mohan was very happy..but what was the extra in salary for?
"Sir..."
"You can go now"
ASR said sternly and seeing his face Mohan decided it was good for him to not question further..He walked away..
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ASR came home late that night'He was tired of working hard. He had sent his cousin brother Akash who was helping him in the buissiness,home in time but himself held back.
"Chotey'."You are so late today..Why do you work this heavily..Limped a beautiful woman in her early 30's towards him.
"Who'di'actually.."
"Anjali bitiya is saying the truth chotey..you work so heavily..its not good for your with your sugar problems and everything.."
Another old woman-His nani came and sided Anjali'.Anjali Singh Raizada who was now Anjali Jha married to advocate Shyam Manohar Jha-who loves her a lot'
And ASR was Arnav Singh Raizada..The same boy from Lucknow'
"Arnav bitwa'I too agree wid Anjali'you are so stressed.."Another women 'his mami with lots of make up's and jwelleries came and said'"
"Bhai..if I had known there was too much work,I should have stayed back" Said Akash'
Arnav heard all the accusations and said only one thing..
"I'm tired and I need to rest"
"Chotey..you had dinner?"Anjali called as he started moving towards the stair
"Yes dii'good night all.."with this he went and closed the room..
Once in the room whiletaking dress for frehening he unintentionally took his dairy from the cupboard and read the first few pages'.
ARNAV'S DAIRY
I had never thought that I would be like this in my future.What happened to the naughty'happy boy Arnav Malik?He died on that fateful day.The death of my maa and'.and my papa..He don't even deserve to be called by that way..For what he had done.He cheated my mom having an affair with another woman..not only mom but also di and me..Thats why we had changed our sirnames to Raizada..I hate my dad'I thought I was lucky to have a loving father like him but it was all a mask..And after my parent's dath,di and I were thrown out of our house'All my bitter past experiences life had taught me that in this world there is no value for anything but money and power.Each and every moment taught me the same thing.That's why i worked hard to earn money and now i'm a successful person.Arnav Singh Raizada.One among the top 10 richest persons in India.But only i know the hard work and sufferings i had to take in to reach this position.In my successful journey of life i had learned that life was not something i used to think it was.There are no values or love or any other relations or emotions in this world.The only thing that matters is money-and anyone would do anything for it.Thats why i had to change myself from the old sweet loving Arnav Malik to the current Arnav Singh Raizada,a ruthless emotionless person.the buissiness tycoon.In short ASR.
Everyone thinks of me as a rude person.I wont tell that they are wrong.I am a rude person.I had to be.Because emotions make humans vulnarable.I am affraid that if i let my true self to come out,then i will be vulnerable.I had only one weakness that was my di-who is my mother in every sense of the word and i am her Chotte.Maybe you'd laugh when people in my family calls me that but they know that i was being rude,acting rude for them.I once in my life had never thought about the hardworks i had to do for my family with regret.I was the one who had to shoulder the responsibility of a big family which included Di,Nani,Mama,Mami and Akash who is my real brother in everyway possible.I had took it happily.When i did had to go through serious problems i had thought-I have to do this for my family,and that very thought had given me energy.I from my experiences learned that for success we had to think from brain not from heart.I had to put my real self safely burried,or i put strong walls of rudeness,anger and ruthlessness to hide my true self from the outer world..I forgot how to laugh in this journey for success.Always put an angry mask.Ofcourse i dont have to give any explanations for others as it is my life and iam Arnav Singh Raizada,the buissiness tycoon.I never used the words sorry in my life as Arnav Singh Raizada.Why should i ask for forgiveness?If i give enough money,then it will do the job for the word "SORRY". but there too di is the exception.She meant the whole world to me,my very existance was centered around her.I have bought Sheesh Mahal few days back.The very place from where di and i was thrown out by our chacha and that same day i lost my belief in God.There is nothing like God.In this world only exists money power.I lost belief in rituals and traditions on the day my mom got died and Di's Baraat had returned.From the incidents of that very day i realised that there is nothing in the relation called marriage.Thats why i was constantly refusing di whenever she tried to talk about that with me.The only thing that my di wanted i refused was marriage.She will always tell me that there will be a girl without whome i cant live,i cant breath,if i didnt get her i will feel like dying and i always put this talk in the group of nonsense.She is the exact opposite of me.Too much superstitious.I always will give her a smile and avoid the talk about this whenever she was upto it.Yeah,one thing i forgot to tell i'm diabetic.I was a person who loved sweets and maybe thats why i had become a diabetic patient in this age.I was a jolly person,always smiling and laughing,so naughty that everyone had been fed up with me.But all this was before that day-Arnav Malik had died.Now i am Arnav Singh Raizada-dont like sweets eventhough iam not allowed to have it.Now i like quietness than being in the middle of a buzz.Never laughs out as i told before. Now I feel like I'm a living stone. Even the ghost of that old cheerful Arnav cannot be seen in my face now..But to protect di'protect my family..i have to br like this and this only'
Arnav
His eyes got wet while reading'He angrilly closed the book and turned towards the bathroom..But before dozing off,as usual...two big beautiful hazel ryes looked back at him and said in a cute voice..."Dont worry"
Hope you guys like it..How was it'let me Know'please comment'.I'm not sure whether to make Khushi a middleclass girl or rich one..Drop your opinion here..
With Love..
Anamika/Aami/Anu as you please
Edited by Arshicrazee - 11 years ago
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