✨ Abhimaan Maheshwari ( ML)
A Delhi based ,28 year old businesses man . Luxury Chain of hotels and restaurant , owner of many automobile companies and many more Who is also the mafia boss of the underworld . Handsome , tall , most eligible bache...
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Its been almost over a week of our shagun and date fixing day . And today is my engagement . Yes fucking engagement with that Oldie Mr Abhimaan Maheshwari.
He really pissed me off the other day when I visited our office . Yes when I visited Rajput Estates . He was also there and all the credits goes to my father . He informed him about the deal with Sehgal one of our investors and this man made it sure to make my presence just for the name sake . He deal with everything and didn’t let me to make any decisions .
As everyone of my family already headed towards our farmhouse outstrike the Jaipur for our engagement and pre wedding functions .except me and my lil brother Shaurya . As I needed to visit our office for some urgent work . And my father didn’t wanted to leave me alone so he tagged his junior version with me .
After signing some documents and checking everything we left for our farmhouse with our trusted driver and yes one whole car full of bodyguards followed us and one of the Thangabali ( bodyguard) was sitting on the passenger seat and me and Shaurya on the backseat.
We were already late because of the traffic and the tire puncture of our car added more trouble for us. I stomped my feat on the ground frustrating and cursing . We were about to change our car , with The Thangabali s , when a black Thar stopped with sudden break and all the Thangabalis surrounded me and Shaurya .
Even I was little scared and Shaurya came infront of me as if he will fight and save like this Thangabalis are of no use infront of my single boned ( single haddi ) brother 😂. After almost 5 minutes of Bollywood movies suspense scene a man in all black , gelled hair , folded sleeves , full display of veiny hand with dark shade descended . I can’t see his face because of all these 6’5 Effie towered height Thangabalis were blocking my view but damn his veins .
“Control Sharvya this is not a place to droll over some fucking stranger you asshole , he might be one of our enemies” my subconscious mind scolded .
But to my surprise all the Thangabalis moved aside when the recognised the man , what you all asshole doing , you motherfucking bastards for what you all get that wholesome of money ! I said in my mind seeing all of them getting aside and not looking the man who was coming to us but my eyes and my mind distracted from the cursing session when Shaurya exclaimed “Jiju” . Yes he is no other than Mr Abhimaan Maheshwari The oldie. I rolled my eyes after seeing him .
“What happened , why are you’ll stopping here ?” he asked putting one of his arm on Shaurya’ s shoulder and looking towards me . “ To welcome you” i replied in sarcastic tone. “ I asked what happened here ?” this time in furious tone . Even I straighten myself , seeing this side of him. “ sir madams car broke down, we were about to change the car” one of the Thangabalis replied him . “ ok. Shaurya take your sister and come with me .” hee said to Shaurya and went towards hir car , “ we can go in our own car . You don’t need to trouble yourself Mr Maheshwari.” I said to him while moving towards the another car .
“ Ms Rajput come with me , we are going to same place . And for same purpose . Its our engagement darling . Did you forget it” and this time in playful tone . What is this man . His tone changes faster than a pregnant woman mood . “ And Anand uncle is calling me , do you want to talk to him?” He said flaunting his phone screen to me .
I know what’s going in his old junked mind. I’ll make sure to oil his brain after this marriage. Act Mr Maheshwari act . All your acting will be rewarded after this marriage I am making each n every thing you are doing to piss me off . I will award you with Oscar” I said in my mind gritting my teeth and walking towards gis car . Placing myself on the backseat and Shaurya took the passenger seat .
I took out my earphones and played the music and drowsed off I can’t entertain this oldie he is giving me headache and I don’t want to look like some cartoon with swollen eyes on my own engagement . Though its not what I wanted but how can I look bad. And get clicked like cartoon . I want to present my self like a centre of attraction as always with all my beauty .
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We arrived after an one n half hour of drive . And I got my power booster sleep . I opened my side of the door stepped down the car and was about to take my first step I was standing and yawning and straighting my body when someone runs and hugged me tightly as if I came back from some sort of war .
I tried to look who is the person while breaking the hug pushing the person lil back but as soon as I saw a familiar person I hugged back the same way that person did few moments ago . “ when did arrive Sana ?” I asked her . “ just an hour ago “ she replied and we jumped and hugged . After feeling a gaze I controlled my over excited ass.
“ meet my cousin aka partner in crime Sana and Sana Rajput meet my to be fiancé Mr . Abhimaan Maheshwari” I introduced them . “ oh no what with to be fiancé Shravu directly bolo n love of my life” and nice to meet u jiju” . They shook their hands with Colgate smile.
And we headed towards the villa . “ Shravu jiju k sath entry maari h wo bhi late ..hmm hmm” sana teasingly hit me with her shoulder . “ bs kr jaa Chinnuu Kisi ne sunn liya n acha khasa embarassment scene ho jana h yarr” .
And with this I went to meet my parents first and went to my room for getting ready and Sana also went to her room , leaving me with MUA .
I went inside the washroom while MUA were waiting and having some refreshments as they were served. I came out of the took my blouse as Mua asked me to wear that first and after that they will do my hair and makeup and later I can wear my lehnga .
I went inside and came back after 5 minutes frustrated still in my t shirt which I was wearing earlier. How anything can go smooth when I am the female version of Jethalal of Tmkoc. My blouse got some fitting issue . And I showed it to mua but the said they can’t help it as its designer piece . How I’ll get my designer now in this short time and one of my cousin who is a designer will come tomorrow .
I remembered Alanya is also designer . She is still a student not a designer yet my subconscious mind said . “so what she may have learnt something” I said to myself and called her .
After 5-6 rings she received the call “ Alanya Dear come to my room ASAP its emergency” I said without hearing from other side. “ why ? What happened ? Are you fine ?” a familiar male voice bombard with concerned tone . “ its Alanya ‘s cell and why are you receiving her calls .
Give the phone to Alanya I want to talk to her Mr . Maheshwari” i annoyingly said to him “ first Alanya is my sister and second I received the call after seeing the caller id and she is in the washroom” now its your turn why you need Alanya” he asked “oh . Some ladies issue” . “ okh I’ll send her soon” he said in alien tone then only I realised what I said and what other thing he would be wondering . Aggghh
