Room No. 13 ✍️

E.2.

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Sana stood at the road side looking into both the direction.

"Ma'am, Sir aapko bula rahe hai. Unhone kaha ki woh aapko aapke ghar drop kar denge.", Said the driver.

"Apne Sir ko bolo ki mujhe mere ghar ka raasta maalum hai.", She said waving at a taxi which didn't stop.

"Huh?", The driver looked at her face in utter shock.

"Aap kiski baat kar rahi hai? Aap hamaare Sir ko shayad thik se jaanti nahi hai. Woh dekhiye woh hai humaare Sir..", Said the driver pointing his hand towards the car standing at the distance in which Isha's brother was seated. Sana didn't care to look at the direction.

"Sidharth Rao Deshmukh, iss state ke youngest Home minister. Aur haan iss state ke Chief Minister, Avinash Rao Deshmukh ke ek laute bete bhi, jo aage jaake chief minister ke seat ke liye contest bhi karenge.", She spoke with a smirk letting the driver know that she is aware of his status yet she doesn't care.

"Ab jaake bata do apne sir ko ki mujhe mere ghar ka raasta maalum hai.", She said waving her hand yet again at another kaali-peeli taxi.

The taxi stopped near her and she got into it but as she closed the door, she found the seat beside her sink. She turned to find Sidharth Rao Deshmukh sit beside her.

"Bhaiyya, yeh mere saath nahi hai. Aap inko uttar jaane ko boliye.", Sana said.

"Oh saheb.. uttar ja...", The taxi driver turned around and his jaws fell wide open in surprise to have found a VIP person to sit in his car.

"Saaheb aap?? Ram Ram", he greets him with folded hands.

"Ram Ram", Sidharth replies with his hands folded.

"Bhaiyya aap inko uttarne ko bologe ya main khudh uttar jaau?", She asked angrily.

"Aap hi uttar jao madam.", Said the driver earning a glare from her.

She gritted her teeth and turned to open the door when Sidharth grabs her by her wrist.

"Water Lillies Apartment, Krishi Nagar.", Sidharth instructs to the driver.

"Woh.. madam..", the driver pointed out at Sana puzzled as she was twisting and turning her wrist trying to release his grip on it.

"Don't worry, woh mere saath hi hai. Meri mangetar hai.", Sidharth clarified his doubts.

The driver looked at Sana who stopped her efforts to get her hands released and stared infront with a cold expression. He then sighed in relief as she didn't deny Sidharth's statement. He then happily nodded to Sidharth before starting the engine.

As the car was in motion, Sidharth calls up his driver to ask him to follow them. When he hung up, he felt her staring at him, so he smilingly gazed to his side to meet her beautiful almond shaped eyes which was oozing anger and frustration at that very moment. She moved her glare to her wrist which was still in his grip so he smirks releasing it.

"Saaheb, humara pura family aapki party ko hi vote karta hai. Meri behan toh pura din aapke hi news dekhti hai. Hum toh aapke mukhya mantri banne ka wait kar rahe hai.", Said the driver.

"Kyu? Mere baba achche mukhya mantri nahi hai kya?", Smiled Sidharth.

"Aisa nahi hai Saaheb. Hum toh chahte hai ki Bhau center mein jaaye. Uske baad toh aap hi mukhya mantri banoge.. Sau takka..", Said the driver.

"Hmmm.. I am honoured.. aise hi prem aur support karte rehna mujhe aur mere baba ko. Aap logon ka yahi respect aur pyaar dekh ke humein prothsahana (motivation) milta hai ki hum aur achcha kaam kare aapke liye.", He said.