Shiddat

Chapter 3

The next day dawned as another typical morning at the Rathore mansion, its grand halls alive with tradition. The family gathered for their morning prayers, the soft murmur of mantras filling the air with a sense of peace. Incense burned in the corners, its fragrant smoke curling upward, mingling with the golden light streaming through the tall windows. After prayers, the family moved to the dining table for breakfast, a scene of bustling energy.

Laughter and lively conversation filled the room as plates were cleared of the last bits of parathas and chai cups were drained. Jokes were shared, plans for the day ahead were discussed, and the room buzzed with the warmth of family. But amidst this cheerful scene, Arjun's mind was already a step ahead, fully focused on the day's tasks. As soon as breakfast was done, he was the first to rise, adjusting his tailored suit with precision. His expression was serious, his eyes distant, locked onto his business responsibilities.

Rohan and Maya followed shortly after. Both were dressed in crisp, professional formals, exuding the confidence and poise expected of Rathores. Together, the trio moved with purpose, their synchronized steps a testament to their shared commitment. Outside, a sleek, polished black Audi A8 awaited them in the driveway, gleaming in the morning sunlight. Its aerodynamic design and chrome accents spoke of luxury and status, while the tinted windows hinted at the importance of its passengers.

The family's chauffeur, immaculate in his black trousers and white shirt, stood by the car with the practiced professionalism that had come from years of service. As they approached, he offered a respectful nod. With a swift, fluid motion, the chauffeur opened the door. Arjun, with his commanding presence, entered the vehicle first, immediately slipping into the world of business as he pulled out a leather-bound folder filled with project reports.

Maya and Rohan followed. Maya, ever graceful, slid into the seat across from Arjun, her curious gaze flickering to her older brother, sensing his focus. Rohan, brimming with his usual confidence, took the passenger seat in the front. With everyone settled, the chauffeur smoothly closed the door, made his way to the driver's seat, and the car began its journey through the bustling streets of the city toward Rathore Enterprises.

As the Audi glided through the city, the soft hum of the engine and the gentle rustling of papers filled the air inside the car. Arjun remained engrossed in the reports before him, his brow furrowed in concentration, while Rohan and Maya's conversation brought a lighter energy to the ride.

"So, Maya, any plans for your day off together?" Rohan asked, glancing at her with a playful smile.

Maya's eyes sparkled as she replied, "I was thinking Neemrana Fort-a little escape from the city. We can explore the history; take a breather."

Rohan nodded approvingly. "That sounds perfect. We'll head out early, avoid the traffic, and have lunch at one of those heritage restaurants."

Just as Maya smiled, she suddenly widened her eyes. "Oh no......I forgot about the Business Awards ceremony this weekend!"

Rohan chuckled, shaking his head. "You're right. We can't miss that. Guess our escape will have to wait."

Arjun briefly looked up from his reports, catching their conversation. A rare flicker of amusement danced across his features before he returned to the cold calculations that awaited him in the documents. Silence settled back into the car, broken only by the occasional rustle of paper and the low hum of the engine.

After forty minutes, the car pulled up to Rathore Enterprises. As they stepped out and entered the building, the atmosphere changed. The trio's presence commanded attention-employees straightened their postures, offering polite nods as Arjun, Rohan, and Maya passed by, a mixture of respect and caution in their eyes.