Journey of two broken souls.
ADHIRAJ RANA -future CM and king of Rajasthan
Dr. TRANIKA RAJVANSH- IAS officer
"I am your wife, Adhiraj," Tranika said, her voice trembling with emotion. "The wife you forced into this marriage."
Adhiraj's expression r...
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The office is bustling with activity, people running here and there because today their real boss is coming in. Anxiety hung in the air like a thick fog.
"What is going on here?" a voice came from the entrance. There stood Tranika Rajvansh.
"Good afternoon, ma'am," employees started greeting her. She nodded and went inside her cabin. People were thankful they weren't noticed by the devil.
"I want all the files from the last two months on my table," Tranika said to her assistant.
"Finally, I'm back," Tranika murmured to herself, sitting on her chair.
Her assistant entered with a pile of files.
"Where is Niharika?" Tranika asked her.
"M-ma'am, she w-went for a m-meeting," she replied, fumbling.
"Hmm, try not to fumble in front of me," Tranika said, reading the file.
Outside her cabin, whispers filled the air as employees exchanged nervous glances.
"Did you see the way she looked at us? Like she could see right through us," one whispered.
"I know! I feel like I'm walking on eggshells around her," another replied.
"Just keep your head down and do your work. We can't afford to mess up today," a senior advised.
After working in her office for five hours straight, Tranika finally decided to head home.
Tranika took a moment for herself, sitting on the balcony, enjoying her coffee, and reflecting as she wrote in her daily diary. Both she and Niharika had put so much love and effort into decorating the house. It was incredibly inviting and peaceful.
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HER DIARY-"I'm feeling exhausted, but it's not just physical fatigue - it's a weariness that's seeped into my soul. It's as if I've been running, fleeing from something that terrifies me. Maybe it's the realization that my life is unfolding in ways I never wanted. I'm tired of blaming myself every day and dreaming of a life that seems out of reach. There are no voices in my head, but I can't find peace. It feels like the calm before a storm that's going to break me into pieces."
