{Pride}

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Dreaming about Small small happiness is only poor people expectation. People like me doesn't see dreams. They just do whatever they think of. Money is that power which can bye anything whether  if it's  luxury life or a person.  It can make everything to bend Infront of you.   Me anika zaid rajpoot ;never learnt to bend infront of anything .  I always walk keeping my head high proudly ,without having a little hesitation.  My name is enough to make a simple thing into a brand.  As my hand lands on something ,it turns into a gold ,and make people bend infront of me.  My power ,my beauty and proud make them admire me ,and everyone wants to be me ,but it can be their dream only. They can't be stars while leaving on the earth.

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Excuse me mam people have arrived and sir is Saying to come down.   Hearing a shaky voice lady anika snapped her eyes at  her ,and got up following with all the ladies who were doing her makeover.    She just simply snapped her hand and asked them
Leave, which they  obliged bending their heads down ,and left from there hurriedly.  As they went she look at herself proudly and   Try to stretch her lips into smile but like always it anded up having  stern and solid expressions.  

Today is the day she is going to get  engaged. It's not any love marriage or something. IT's a business merger ,which her dad done by accepting their alliance for his daughter.  After her engagement ,her dad's business will touch the sky ,which to be honest she doesn't have problem at all. After all with this, they will touch the another lavel of height of success.  It's purely a business deal nothing more and might will remain like always.

Princess are you ready.  Hearing her dad's voice, she   Turn around and found her father standing having smile.

Yes dad.  Saying this she held his arm and  discarded out from there having her head high . 

On the other side

Man is shown getting down from his  Mercedes Benz suv wagon being in dark black suit , having his hair proper set up  ,looking all hot and irresistible for any woman ,who is standing out there. They just left their partners hands and  drooling over him without blinking their eyes having mouth wide open .  But he least care to give them a single gaze and walk towards entrance following with dozens of media people who are trying  to ask him question but with his one finger snap ,they all being pushed away by his security ,making their chief secure who went in shrugging his coat.   As he got in ,his eyes landed on his father who smile Proudly gazing at his son and  eyes him to join.  Which he did and walk towards him having his  usual smirk on his face .

Shivaay my boy

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Shivaay my boy.   Zaid rajpoot takes him in hug patting his back.

Z. How are you son. It's been long we didn't meet.  He says patting his shoulder while shaking hand with him. 

Sh. Was just busy in work mr rajpoot. He use his professional language passing him tight smile.

I'm really glad , you joined us here.  I was talking with  your dad about you only.  Zaid says admiring his grace and attitude.

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