She knows and she loves him from her childhood. Though she knows that he will never lay his eyes on her because he is one of the famous don in the country and she is just a simple maid of him, but still she feels that one day may be he too will feel...
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There was hustle and bustle all over the house, every guard and maids were busy with the preparation of the grand party, the welcoming of the Don.
"Naina, areh kaha maar gayi" , said aunt Bela busy with the preparation too. Bela chachi was the head of all the maids but she always treated us like her own daughter.
"Ayi chachiji" I said.
"Jaldi jaldi kuch meetha bhi bana deh, tujhe pata hai na ki Sameer ko kitna pasand hai,jaldi kar chal" said aunt Bela .
"Ji" I said and started preparing halwa for him.
"Oooo,toh saiya ji ke liye kuch meetha banaya ja raha hai!" Swati came and teased me. Swati was also one of the maid who worked with me. In a shot span of time after her joining, she became my very good friend.
"Bas kar na swati!" I said controlling my blush. He is coming today, the don. The world knows him as a renowned business man,apart from that he is an underworld Mafia too . But for me, he is my childhood best friend, my first and forever love. The man of my life ❤️. He is coming back today after 3 years of staying in Italy for a business. Finally I am going to see him near my eyes! How will I controll my self, my stupid crazy heart beats when he will be near me.
"Oye!" Swati snaped her fingers in front of me bringing me back to the world."Abhi seh khone lagi,tere sameer ke khayal mein?" Said swati controlling her smile. " Tu na muh band kar aur chup chap seh kaam kar apna" I said Swati and resumed my work again.
"Dekh, meri maan toh tu iss baar bol deh sameer sir ko ki tu unse pyar karti hai. Kitne din seh aur chupa ke rakhegi. Mana ki woh tujhe pasand nhi karte, but apne dil ka yeh bojh toh halka karde , aur agar unhone mana kiya toh kya jata hai, tu toh bohot sundar hai,tujhe toh koi bhi mil jayega na. " Said swati between her works.
It's true, he didn't like me , rather hated me. He would be always rude towards me. Even 3 years back, when he was leaving for Italy,he bid everyone a proper goodbye but only me. He didn't even glance at me. I was really disappointed with his behaviour. He always ignored my presence and treated me like a shit. He sent gifts for every maids and guard when he was in Italy but not for me. This really makes me feel cry 😭.
"Ab muh thik kar apna, woh sab aate hi honge, aisa rotlu sa muh leke jaye gi kya welcome karne? " Said Swati, rubbing my tears from my face, with her thumb. I didn't even notice that I was crying!!
"Chinta mat kar Naina beta, mujhe pura yaaken hai ki ek na ek din Sameer bhi tujhe utna hi pyaar karega jitna aj tu usse karti hai. Ab chal. Woh log bas a rahe hai." Said bela chachi.
I nodded and gave a small smile.
Soon their cars came. My stupid heart was beating so fast that it could bounce and come out from it's place.
"Chalo sab gate peh, bhai aate hi honge" said preeti coming down from the stairs along with rohan. Preeti and Rohan were his siblings.
We were standing at the gate waiting for the don. The first two cars came and the gaurds who accompanied them in italy came out. Finally a big white car made it's entry. The gate of the car opened and he came out, followed by his friends cum brother munna and pandit, the other two mafias along with him.
But my eyes were only fixed on his face. Three years but his face was still the same. Charming as always. A small smile adoring his face. He covered his eyes with sunglasses and that was making him look more handsome! He wore a black white shirt with a red coat and red pant! I couldn't stop adoring him. My heart beats were so fast that I feared that anyone standing here could listen too it.
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I was brought back to the reality after swati elbowed me. " U are ogling over him dear!! Tune uske aage ek baar palak bhi nhi jhapkai yaar! " Teased swati. I remained quite controlling my blush.
He first came and gave Bela chachi a hug . Bela chachi back hugged him. " Mera bachcha, kitna yaad kiya tujhe itne saalo mein maine" said bela chachi, still hugging him and controlling her tears. He considered bela Chachi as his mother after his mother died. Bela chachi was his only care taker then after his beloved mother left the world and from then on wards he started calling bela chachi as his mother some times. Bela Chachi too considered him like her own child.
"Maine bhi aapko bohot miss kiya ma!" Said he breaking the hug. Bela Chachi did his aarti and kissed his forehead in a motherly affection and welcomed him.
He was greeting all his gaurds. With each of his steps comming forward, my heart beats were becoming loud and loud! Control naina!! He will hear ur beats now for sure. I was only thinking about how would he greet me? Would he just nod his head toward me or will he shake his hands with me? Will he keep is hands over my shoulder or will he hug me?
He greeted swati with a nod and smile and swati returned it along with a bowing.
He was now coming towards me, to greet me.... I was feeling sweat forming my head, my heart beats turning wild, my legs shaking. Would he smile at me too?
But all my trance was broken when he went past me, without greeting me. I turned back to see his retreating figure. For once, for a fraction of second, I saw him looking at me slightly but then he turned his face back and entered the house.
To be continued..... Hey everyone! This is my second story. His maid. Do share ur reviews regarding it . I will try to upload the next part soon. Hope you liked it. Do tell me over comments if I should continue or not
