Aryan reached Pagdandiya. It's 4 pm in afternoon. He directly goes towards lodge where he will stay next few days. He booked a room for himself. And took the key from the receptionist and went to his room.
Before he goes to his room he noticed the name in the entry register, Aditya Kumar Tripathi. He smirked, "Now The game begins, Mr. Tripathi." And he left.
After an hour he freshened up and came down and got into the car and reached the temple of Sita Maiya.
He went to the temple. There was no one in the temple at this time. He stood in front of the idol with folded hands & said with little hesitating,
"Jiju ke baad se maine aapse baat nahi ki. Par pichhli baar ki tarah is baar bhi aapse baat karne ki wajah Imlie hi bani hai." And He smiled to himself.
[I haven't talked to you since brother-in-law left. But like last time, this time too Imlie has become the reason for talking to you.]"Bas fark sirf itna hai ki pehle Imlie ke liye baat ki thi maine aapse aur aaj Imlie ki baat karne aya hu. Kyonki muze sab yaad aa gaya hai, us din accident ke baad kya hua tha."
[The only difference is that earlier I Spoke for Imlie and today I have come to talk about Imlie. Because I remember everything, what happened that day after the accident.]He remember when accident happened.
Flashback
He was unconscious after talking to Imlie. But in his semi-consciousness something was constantly ringing in his ears. It's a sweet voice of someone. Someone was calling him. At first he thought it was Imlie's voice.
When he concentrated, he realized that it voice belonged to a woman but not Imlie. He tried to open his eyes.
Woman - Utho Aryan.
[Wake up Aryan.]Aryan open his eyes only to saw Imlie lying in a pool of blood. He ignored who will stand infront of him calling and went to Imlie. And in that case, he forgot that he was not even feeling the pain. He feel free.
Aryan - Imlie. Imlie. Open your eyes. Tumhe kuch nahi hoga. Open your eyes. Look at me. Imlie dekho ye majak ka waqt nahi hai. Muze Aisa majak bilkul pasand nahi hai. Suna tumne.
[Imlie... Imlie... Open your eyes. Nothing will happen to you. Open your eyes. Look at me. Look Imlie, this is not the time for jokes. I don't like this kind of joke at all. Did you hear?]He said shouting on her. But she didn't move a bit. His eyes welled up. He said in requesting tone.
Aryan - "Dekho, Junglee. Please uth jao na. Mai tumhara partner hu. I am Aryan Singh Rathore, mai boss hu tumhara aur mai tumhe order de raha hu, abhi ke abhi utho nahi to muzse bura koi nhi hoga." He said while crying.
[Look, Junglee. Please wake up. I'm your partner. I am Aryan Singh Rathore, I am your Boss and I am ordering you, get up right now otherwise no one will be worse than me.]Woman - Imlie ja chuki hai Aryan.
[Imlie is gone Aryan.]He looked up for a second to see the owner of voice and again look to Imlie.
Aryan - Dekhiye, apne aankho ka ilaaj karwaiye aap. Meri Imlie yahi hai. Dekhiye mere samne hi hai. Use bas muze pareshan karne me maja ata hai. Aur aap hai kaun Imlie ke bare me bolne wali?
[Look, You get your eyes treated. My Imlie is here. Look, she is in front of me. She's just fun to tease me. And who are you to talk about Imlie?]
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Against The Time - AryLie FF
FanfictionAryan Singh Rathore, The billionaire and the owner of Bhaskar Times. Imlie from Pagdandiya, featured writer of Bhaskar Times and wife of Aryan Singh Rathore. But fate took an interesting twist in their life that everything turned 360 degrees or I s...