"Dil hay chota sa
Choti si asha
Masti bhar mann ki
Bholi si asha....."Buzzing in the background in a Bhawan,lots of people giggling, having conversations, enjoying food, children are playing but at the centre of the stage there's a lil' princess of just 6 months old🥺 who's having her rice ceremony today(Anya prashan).
And here comes Diya with her natural long black hairs in a beautiful one piece dress heading towards the stage with her Ma & Baba to meet her beautiful niece and her cousin brother & cousin-in-law.
With each step she seems like radiating a positive aura around her. She's a big introvert, shyness ki dukan😅🙈,kind hearted and really very different from others of her age(you all will get to know that in the later part of the story).
She's in a simple black-white one piece dress,with minimalistic makeup----makeup k naam pe she just uses kajal,eyeliner, mascara & lipstick :). She feels uncomfortable to cover her face with foundation and all.
But every single person present there couldn't take their eyes off her mainly because of her knee length hair & also recently she cracked NEET & secured position 1 in her state( I repeat not AIR, it's state rank).
After their interaction with family members all were enjoying with each other having long conversations teasing each other(cousins-though Diya is the youngest & rest all are older than her atleast 10+ years)having food but lil' did they know that soon this happy frame would turn into something devastating.A loud bang & everything falls silent with wide eyes of spectators. The loud sound was of a bullet shot. Fear crawled in everyone's veins. 100 men all in black, face covered, with guns entering the venue. Everyone is dumbstruck witnessing the scene infront.
Kids are crying out of fear even adults are scared to death. Diya was not even able to blink. Few of the men were in the entry gate with guns & rest others kept the guests at gun point & the most dreaded scene infront of Diya's eyes was her parents(her world) & her lil' 6 months old niece along with cousins were at gun point."WHAT THE HELL? Stay away from my parents leave them"- Diya shouted. She felt her world is collapsing.
"Please, please 🙏🏻amar mey k chere dao please (leave my daughter)"- Diya's cousin brother was begging for his daughters life.
Who are you all? Why are you doing this?
"Basss bass bass...shhh..kitna chillatey ho tumlog"-there comes a voice of a man,voice that can run shivers down your spine. As it was pin drop silence sound of shoe was echoing as the man was stepping inside with such powerful dominating aura dressed up in black armani suit,6'2, with a gun in his hand.Yes the person is none other than RS, Rudra Shekhawat or better to say The Rudra Shekhawat but his eyes were stuck upon just one person amongst the hundreds.
Finally he stood infront of that person whose eyes were red filled with tears and fear of losing her parents."Marry me"- this are the exact two words he spoke making everyone shocked and specially Diya. It was not a question,not a request but an order. "Warna" he pulled the trigger & he shot at a blank space making Diya cover her ears. "Aaj yaha pe maut ka matam hoga".
How come Rudra know Diya?
Their world is completely different.
Why does Rudra want to marry Diya?
& What's with all these blackmailing, keeping everyone at gun point?
Will Diya agree to marry him?
How's everyone's life gonna change within few hours and specially Diya's life?Let's wait till the mystery unveils.
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