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Imlie came out of the washroom..there was an awkward tension in her office..yet she decided she has to be professional..
Im- Mr.Rathore..before coming to Jodhpur with you..i want to know something about you..
Ar- Is this an interview??
Im- I am just trying to make you feel comfortable..so tell me who is Aryan Singh Rathore..
Ar- I..I am now the king of Jodhpur..i..
Im- Let's forget about you being the king..tell me about you..what do you love..What does Aryan dream about??
Ar- I..i love singing, horse riding and traveling around the country..contary to what others believe..i don't like violence..but sometimes it is necessary..
Im- Have you tried the option of peace?? He shook his head..
Im- Then how do you know..that violence is always the answer..
Im- Yes sometimes violence is necessary..but making peace also helps..because then people don't lose their families in war..it might feel like a coward's route..but trust me..maintaining peace is very much difficult..
Ar- You have experience with that??
Im- Yes..do you think it is easy to deal with different patients everyday..some are good, some are bad..and there are worse patients..who wouldn't believe that they are sick..maintaining peace..even inner peace becomes impossible sometimes..
Im- You need to give 100 percent to being a king..
Ar- And what about my dreams?? I wanted to be a singer..
Im- Well you can have both..you just need to find a balance..Imlie's phone chimed with an alarm..she has to attend another patient..
Im- I guess..our first session is over..think on what i said..and I suggest that you pen down your thoughts..and yes men can also write diaries..there is nothing wrong in that..see you later Mr.Rathore..
She smiled and left..while Aryan followed her for bit..the way she smiled at the little kids..the look of disdan on her colleagues face..and her professional aura..he was both jealous and in awe of her..
In Jodhpur
Preeta was in the kitchen making food for her and Neela..the armed guards kept a watch on her and were drinking some kind of sherbet that the chef had prepared..all of sudden they all fall down unconscious..
A shadow figure emerged from the shadows and signaled Preeta to follow..she quickly hides a knife in her sleeve..then she quietly stabs the guard near her room..making sure to hide him properly..
P- Mausiji..chaliye..
Ne- Kahan..the figure asked them to hurry up..both of them quickly packed a few things..and followed the figure..he leads them through a winding staircase into a secret entrance and then they were smuggled off in a truck..
He had hidden with Neela and Preeta..and made sure that they safely reach the Delhi border..
Ne- Who sent you??
M- Aryan..
P- Oh..where are they..are they alright??
The man nodded but didn't say anything..they weren't used to talking so much..they liked living in the shadow..but sometimes they wished to be recognized..and he truly believed that Aryan can help them gain that recognition..
Aryan was packing his bags..when he got the message that Preeta and Neela were safe..and coming to Delhi..he was happy..finally he wage a war without his family being in the crossfire..
Ps- Hey guys..so i hope you like the chapter..also please suggest me some therapy scenes..with Arylie..
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