Krishna's pov:
Next day we are taken to court. There we found that our all asserts are sold to some others by my dad. I understood that the signatures my dad kept yesterday were related to this only. Later they told that the burnt house and some land in our village is left and they transferred it into my name as i am the next hier with meera aunt as guardian. And there are 20 lakhs in dad's account and 45 each in pinni and babai's accounts. And some unwanted shares in two companies. After we came back to the pent house i asked meera aunt about her husband and riya. She said that her husband and his friends started a business an year ago and his friends cheated on him leaving him bankrupt. And that's what the reason she couldn't even contact us and they are left with no penny. He also lost his job.
Meera aunt advised me to go abroad and study as this place is not safe. But i denied because i had my own plan. And thanks to dad despite of my age he always taught me what society is, life is , and how business is done and what not. I decided to send yamuna to england. I now totally have 135 lakhs. So i thought to send meera aunt, yamuna, riya and riya's dad to england. I told meera aunt to spend the money necessary for travel and settling. And to invest remaining amount in her husband's business. She was shocked to hear my decision she opposed first and i convinced. The very next day i booked flight tickets as they all already having visa. After a week they flew to england. I kept 5 lakhs to myself and sent remaining amount to england. I thought of stopping my education but school management didn't let me. They told me that dad helped them financially when the school was about to shut down a 10 years back. So they let me study for free. Even if i have free education and a place to live i have to earn more for my expenses as well as to send money to england. I found that one of the unwanted shares my dad brought is in his friend's company. My share is 45%. Mr. Sarath is the owner of the companie- Vakula groups. I met him and discussed about the company.
Vakula company has its business in many branches but none is successful. It is a bit profitable in farm products. And i decided to improve it. We planned to collaborate with farmers of a few particular areas directly and analyse their problems and give the best solutions with affordable price only. It went successful and that area farm harvests increased by 50%. So we employed more workers who known very well about farms and their problems. We alloted each to a certain area. This time farms of 70% Western ghats collaborated with us. On the next year the company value has raised enormously. The farm products were also brought by our company and we started business in this field also. This time my share value crossed 70 crores. When there is party for companies uplift everyone were shocked to know that all these were done by a boy in 9th grade- of couse me. Many people requested me to join their company and i politely denied their proposal. The very next day i came of out the company handing over all things to Mr. Sarath. At first he thought i accepted some other companies proposal. But i expalined him my next plan. I sold 20%of my share in Vakula groups. Many came forward and i sold it for 50 crores. I still have 25% shares in Vakula company. I started a own business of textiles. Many people who became unemployed after my father sold the company came forward to support me. At first itself i told them that i may not be able to give salaries unless we get profit. They told
" Hrihaan sir... Your father is nonetheless a god for us. He helped us in many hard times. Our children are able to study in same school as you. And all our family members have health schemes. We have some amount saved and we can adjust that amount of some months. But we won't let you fight alone."
when ever they tell me about my father's greatness i feel proud. But i started having nightmares.
Nightmares of someone killing me and blood'''' blood everywhere. I couldn't sleep at nights. Neither did i get to sleep at day time. My health started destroying. So saheel chacha, he used to be my dad's personal driver and now mine too , took me to hospital. They suggested not to take steess and gave sleeping pills. Since then i started using pills to sleep.
But those nightmares never left me. At first i started a textile business on name of 'RATHOD '. We directly contacted handloom workers. As per our analysis we found that without a middle man we can get profit of two times than investment. But I didn't agree. We increased purchasing price of handlooms by 20% and started buying. So many handloom workers came forward within a year the RATHOD industries expanded to automobiles, food products, IT sector, education sector, women's employment, construction ,glass and utensils, paper, electricity generation. Within just 4 years, Rathod groups reached one of top 10 companies. I less trusted people. Arjun my friend from kindergarden always supported me right from start. Without any expectations he used to help me, advice me and care about me. In those 6 years i never talked to meera aunt, yamuna and all others in england, Because i don't want to become emotionally weak. But i sent them money for every necessity. Meera aunt tried many ways to talk to me but i always insist arjun to take care of them. I want them to be happy always. . I started many free NGO's and ashrams for orphans and elders. We got many government projects for construction of bulidings amd roads. In next year we became No.1 company in India. No one ever expected a boy of 18 years will become a successful business man and hold No.1 position. That year i got my 4 rth best business man award. Many businesses man and politicians wanted to meet me but i never let them. In next 2 years Rathod companies shown it's stamina in many other countries too. With growing business, my assests also started increasing. Meera aunt always wanted to come back to india. But i never let them. I secretly investigated who was the one behind my families death, and found that those people were already killed by some mafia and our property is given to some poor. It made me feel contented.
