M4 - Mera Mafia Mera Mahiya

Part 30 - Epilogue

Hi friends!
This is the last chapter of M4. Hope you all will like it. I wish to focus on my new SS - Mehbooba. And that can only happen once I finish drafting M4. One final glimpse of Mafia Raizada and his wife.

Reporters POV

As a Page 3 news reporter, I always made sure that my work was different from the others. In a competitive field like ours, every moment counts. News is sold like hot cupcakes if it is something spicy enough. And if I get a byte from the Raizada couple tonight then no one can take away that promotion from me.

So here I am surrounded by a bunch of hungry wolves who are dying to get a word from the mobster Arnav Singh Raizada. everybody knows that is next to impossible. So like me, everyone will try to grab Khushi Singh Raizada's attention. We look like fools standing outside the premises of an educational institution on a stormy evening in our raincoats. But you gotta do what you gotta do. Finishing the last bite of my Subway sandwich I grabbed my microphone and tried to catch a glimpse of KSR who was still busy clicking selfies with her close friend. That dusky girl next to her is Lavanya Kashyap soon to be Mathur. Yup, the right-hand man of Raizada proposed to her. That huge diamond on her finger is proof. I hope Khushi will answer my questions. I mean I have heard that the girl is a chirpy bubbly one who talks without any filter. I stopped my musings when I noticed four people moving towards us, caged by a bunch of men in black. Ughh. I hate the bodyguards. As ASR, Lavanya, Khushi, and Aman neared us the paparazzi went gaga over them and I could not help but smirk.
Several questions were thrown at them. But the great mafia handled them like a boss.

"Sir your wife is a graduate how do you feel?"

"ASR is it true that you guys are expecting a baby?"

"Will you attend the AmaNya wedding in Dubai?"

Nobody asked offensive things knowing too well that ASR would chop their head off their bodies if anything triggers the man. Clearing my throat I finally found the courage to fire a question towards Khushi Raizada.

"KSR congraduations! Any big plans for Masters?"

With a sweeping glance, she noticed my presence and then as if it were an everyday occurrence winked in my direction. The crowd gasped and clicked more pictures without a pause. shaking her head with a dazzling smile the woman answered in a confident tone.

"Thank you for your wishes dear. Yes, I have plans for further studies but for now, I wish to take a break. Thoda time apne mafiaji ke saath bhi to betaana hai."
(I want to spend some quality time with my mafiaji).

The crowd stared back in astonishment as the woman addressed the big elephant in the room. Nobody ever mentioned the fact in direct terms that ASR is a cold-hearted mafia man. However, she is the wife. I grinned at her spontaneous response. Well, now that I have broken the ice it's time to ask something bold. I know this might finish my career but every risk is worth it when the prize is extraordinary.

"Khushi, women don't lag in today's world. Kya aap kabhi mafia world join karsakti hain?"
(Will you join the mafia world anytime soon?)

Stunned by my question the crowd gaped at the two of us. With a quick sweeping glance, I noticed the small smirk that Arnav Singh Raizada was sporting. Pheww. Saved. Thank goodness. Click. Click. Click. The crowd continued to snap our moments. With a guffaw, Mrs. Raizada folded her arms across her chest and winked once again.

"Well, you never know. Aur jis din hum mafia world mein aagaye na uss din aapke ASR ka rival aajayega."
(And the day I join the mafia world then a rival for ASR will be born).

Her sassiness pleased the crowd and everyone cheered for the woman who dared to tame the beast like Arnav Singh Raizada. Another reporter took a chance and attempted to engage the mafia leader in a political discussion which did last for about half a minute. I rolled my eyes at the obvious manner of distraction that every competitor used, the political angle. It is always safe and sound. A few minutes passed, the couple took their leave and the crowd swirled towards the soon-to-be-wed couple. Lavanya Kashyap and Aman Mathur.