Adhirohah's pov
I never fall in love before, I always saw my father and mother being the happiest couple in the world but when it comes to me I saw too many two faced b*tchs. They are after my money or their physical need to be satisfied.
" Haaahh...." I sighed touching the bridge of nose.
When I was little ,I asked father how do you know maa is the one for you? My father answered me with a secretive tone " you don't tell anyone right ?? Actually it's pretty easy, when you first meet her you will be too stunned to uttar a word, your heart will beat faster and there will be so many emotional flooding together, you will be a little overwhelmed but you can be sure that you found your LOVE."
In 29 yrs of my life I understood that it was all a lie. Here is no love , it's only Possession.
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TIME SKIP
AT EVENING [ IN THE HALL]
AUTHOR'S POV
Everyone is waiting for the host which is none other than Mr. Rudra Agnihotri, one of the greatest industrialist. Everyone is chatting among themselves. Lia and Laksh are already present in the hall. They are waiting for Adhirohah's signal . And the mastermind of the poison incident is also here.
With clapping sound the Agnihotri family enters the hall. As Rudra Agnihotri gets the microphone in his hand, people go silent, it's his aura, dominating and demanding, he starts.
" Today is a very special event for me. My darling wife's birthday is no less than a festival for me. God gave me such a perfect wife , I can't thank him enough. Without further ado....let's start the party..enjoy every one."
Rudra handover the mic to the organiser and take a blushing Mandira's hand in his and started to greet the people .
"Let's go" Adhirohah ordered. Lia and Laksh followed. "He is on the balcony, I already put some guard around " Laksh informed.
"Let's play then" , Adhirohah said with a smirk .
ON THE OTHER SIDE OF THE PARTY
"Where are they, Rudra ? I haven't seen her for so long" Mandira whined.
" They should be here by now--- oh they are here" Rudra pointed.
"OHHH.....HEYYY PRETIII..." Mandira screamed from the middle of the hall. A middle-aged women , not very tall, wearing a purple coloured saree, looked with her brown eyes and smiled brightly.
They met finally....Mandira and Preti are childhood friends, they are meeting after 15yrs. As soon as they met, they started crying and hugging each other.
"Omg how are you? How have you been?" Mandira asked anxiously.
"I'm good....you didn't forget about me in this 15yrs right? Why didn't you call me?I missed you so much...I tried to call you so many time but it was always unreachable..." Preti explained.
Their conversation get interrupted by a sudden cough.
"Ahem...Shall we cut the cake now you guys can continue after" Rudra asked.
"Yeah sure....btw where is My Little angel Aarya and those two bookheads ?" Mandira asked.
"Adrish and Vyom are not here today but Aarya is ....she was just here ---- ahh Aarya...come here beta" Preti called someone.
A girl in her 20s wearing a wine red dress , with long wavy hair and curvy body came their way.
"Haan ji mumma" her voice is like first drop of rain in the summer.
"Hayyee , kitni bari hogyi hai.. aur beautiful bhi....Aru remember me? " Mandira chipped with joy.
"Yess , Manni I remember you" Aarya said and kissed Mandira on cheeks.
" But Aru where were you just now?"her mother asked.
"Areee mumma ....there is a very rude person here....he bumped into me...and didn't even apologised...and then over that he was staring at me like he'll steal my soul " Aarya said in one breath.
" A person like that in my mannar....I will ask Adhir about it.... don't worry Aru" Rudra said.
" yeah on that note uncle....could you also tell him to find my earring...I couldn't find it after I bumped into the rude person " Aarya pouted.
"OK..OK Aru now let's goooo"
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I will give Adhirohah's pov in nxt chapter....so you will know what actually happened.
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AADHIRYA-A Game of Love
RomantikAdhirohah Agnihotri, a man of power, never knew what failure felt like, nobody in the world can match his stubbornness. "Oh you think a filthy pest like you meant something to me then get your brain fixed, you are a pile of garbage " ...
