A very big building which was on the peak of a luxurious mountain in itself. It was made of glass from outside with a very modish and a slight touch of swanky style. And at the top was written RAWATS in calisto MT which could be seen by people even from a distance, this name which dazzled more in the sun light, was a brand in itself.
If someone comes inside from outside for the first time, he will bring inside a splendid and lavish world which attracts towards itself without any magnet. White marble floors, painted walls with different shades of white and grey, Magnificent furniture , luminous light and many things that will sparkle your eyes.
And the only CEO of this entire company was Yashraj Rawat. It is not that his father gave this company to him, yes he is definitely born with a golden spoon but the place where this company is today hs success is due to hard work.
He takes the lift to the 13th floor where his office is. Because of the chaos that was going on in his life for some days, he was not able to pay attention to the company That is why he thought that he should finish his major work before marriage because after marriage he will have only one major work .At cabin:-
"Bring me all the files of all the important work that I have to do, and remember just the important work that has not been done in a week." He spoke to manager ajay shrivastav in his not so normal cold tone .
"Ok sir , anything else"
"No" with blunt face he engage in his workWhat a great sight, a hot guy is working with great concentration by applying specs and folding his sleeves. Najar na Lage.......
Rakshita's pov:-
I never had any interest in diary writing but because of my ideal, I now like it; to write my troublesome thoughts on blank pages.This is a 15 year old diary. It is my ideal. Maybe this is the last thing and apart from the memory, I don't have anything else and not even that person himself.Its cover is made of hard paper and even after keeping it for so long it is still the same There were less pages in it but maybe I had pasted some extra pages in it. Unsymmetrical.....Maybe in my childhood I was afraid that if I wrote more it would get finished, that's why I must have pasted the pages.
I have written in my diary about my dilemma or hassle, tired and frustrated days. I hope by doing this my overthinking mind gets some relief .My ideal,
I hope you are fine, maybe I am also fine. Ok, I am being honest, I am really not right. You are definitely going to be shocked to know this. My marriage is going to happen in two days. yes You felt right, when I say marriage, it is just one word of 5 letters but it did not even leave a trace or hint of sleep in my eyes.Well, let me tell you that this happened without my consultation and you know that, I I also tried to run away ,in my life for the second time but I failed just like I did before.
Yes, you yourself taught me not to run away and now I will do the same, I will not run away and will face that 6 feet jerk, old grumpy man.
I was just writing when my attention was broken by a knock on the door. And now I will have to say bye to me time because today I have a haldi and mehndi ceremony.I plastered a smile on my face and opened the door, mother was standing in front of me. "Why did you take so long, are you ready or not, why didn't you pick up the phone"
" maa first take a breath and speak calmly"
"What happened child, it's your haldi today and you are so late" .
"Nothing happened to me, I was just late in wearing the outfit, you go, I'll come back"Author pov:-
Her flower jewellery was matching with her loose style braid. Light yellow sleeveless anarkali suit that was hugging her curves and making her elegant which can never fail to attract. Haldi paste is sticking on her bright akin, as if someone was trying to make him special by highlighting her.
There everybody was in the clouds of happiness But that fake and small smile of hers which she had plastered to show to everyone and to keep herself happy, was not even reaching her eyes .
She came out of her imagination world when someone called her Bhabhi..Rakshita's pov:-
After hearing this I had to leave my world, After all who the fuck who told me bhabhi." Hi... my name is Nikhil Rawat and this is my sister Trisha Rawat and we are twins". After pushing him behind, a girl came forward and said.
"You go away, let me speak, I am bigger than you, Hi Bhabhi, I am Yash brother's sister, not real but like the real one. And....."
"Why should I stay aside and you are only 5 minutes older than me and being older you did not take any advantage, anyway Bhabhi I had come to meet you and to apply turmeric to you " He said.
Both of them applied turmeric on me while bickering . (Cute bond)
I asked "Have you both come alone or has anyone else come?"
"No, only we came. Everyone else has a lot of work and I also wanted to meet you, so I came." She said while applying paste on my hand.
I also wanted to ask him about that grumpy old man but then I thought why should I spoil my mood by asking about him Go to hell Mr Rawat. I curse in my mind.I do not even know when my whole day passed and I applied turmeric and henna for that person who probably hates me , that hate I saw in his eyes for me on that day.
The girl who makes mehndi asked whose name should I write on my hand. I thought and a mysterious smirk came to my lips and I said "Write AAJ" .
She herself was surprised as to what this was, all thanks to my mind .(AAJ. Ka full form aage pata chla jayega have patience my audience)
I was in my room and my attention was drawn towards my phone when it started vibrating. When I saw the name on the caller ID, I got angry and picked up the call and asked "why did you call me?".
"I wanted to talk and wait a minute young lady I should have angry with you , without telling me, I got to know from aunty that you are getting married tomorrow."
" Sir, are you looking at your audacity? Where did you go to die when I called you both of them?" I listen his words and got pissed and said.
""Okay.. tomorrow we both are coming""Yes sir.... please come and after paying attention to my so called marriage, have your food and then leave. Show me your ungrateful face tomorrow only and don't call me till then. " And I cut the phone in anger .Just look at the courage of this freaking bastard, he did not pick up the phone first and is asking me why did you not tell me about the marriage.
At Club:-
Yashraj pov:-
Okay, so I have so much work that I cannot even tell you but still I am sitting here in the club with my two fucking Friends. Today Rakshita had haldi and mehndi application and Nikhil sent me her photos which he had taken secretly. In fact, his laughter had turned me on but maybe his laughter was not real or I know this very well."Oyy your Shehnaai is going to be played tomorrow and there is a 12 o'clock on your face, enjoy friend, it's your bachelor party." Yug said while emptying one more bottle.
" Why this bastard be happy, the real reason for this is known "Prashant said in his drunken voice.
"You both should shut your shitty mouths don't pain in my ass...dear dickheads" I said this while taking a sip of wine.
"By the way, what have I thought of doing after marriage? Do you want to tell the truth or not?"
"Never and she will get punishment for it too. Be ready to be mine forever Mrs. Rakshita Yashraj Rawat ".
He took a sip again and saw Rakshita's photo from his dark and cold gaze.:::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::
I hope you will like this chapter 5. I told the names of the characters in the beginning but in between I gave a mini description of the characters, it seemed a little new. Don't worry, more amazing characters will come in future so till then enjoy this part and comment how you liked it.
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