The life of a sunshine professor Pankti Bajaj(24),takes a drastic shift when she faces the harsh reality on her wedding night that she isn't married to her fiance instead to his elder brother - Maahir Raghuvanshi (30), a grumpy businessman, owner of...
I know many of them are disturbed what's going on around us! Yes, the Kolkata case. I know that horrifies one to question their own safety and what we have received being a part of a society. I hope we as a present generation take the incharge of passing the basic lessons such as respect to every living being (even animals) , safety for all the people not just women even men aren't safe here. Also, many says - hmare haath mai kya hai, Ghar par rehkr ky kr skte hai. But small changes can create huge impact.
Also, I , as an author will never let myself glorify such heinous crime on the name of romance. I will try my best to show the right consequences for such situations but I won't label it as LOVE. (I would rather quit writing than glorifying it)
THAT'S THE ONLY REASON WHY I TRY TO SHOW STRONG FEMALE LEADS IN MY BOOKS SO THAT YOU CAN BE AWARE THAT IT ISN'T WRONG TO TAKE STAND FOR YOURSELF.
HAPPY READING (DO VOTE & COMMENT)
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"Avyukta Bhaiya, Pankti ma’am” Kiara introduced us to each other and I glanced at my phone screen to appreciate his punctuality unlike his sister arriving late except two or three days a month out of the blue.
“Avyukta Raghuvanshi here. Kiara’s brother” He might be in his late twenties, his features revealed. Wearing a crease-free shirt of navy blue colour, his personality resembles to be an advocate. The way he stood confidently, the command over his voice.
“Pankti Bajaj, Kiara’s management accountancy professor” I introduced myself, bouncing my glance at him and then at my student.
“I am really sorry for all the troubles caused by Kiara. Actually, it’s my fault. She did ask me to clear the concept last night but I was busy with my professional work so I couldn’t get time to.” He started explaining even before I could utter a word informing him the reason for the sudden demand of his presence.
“Mr. Avyukta Raghuvanshi, I didn’t call you for the reason why her concepts aren’t clear. I would like to bring to your notice that her way of addressing a professor isn’t acceptable. I guess she is around 18. Okay, I am young too but as a professor, I would expect her to show basic decency in the form of respect.” I pointed out the reason, which was more of complaining.
“I really apologize on her behalf. I will make sure to look into this” He advocated his sister’s side. The too-delicate-for-this-world pampering revealed the reason behind her behavior.
Holding her sister by her elbow, he sought my permission for five minutes to have a personal conversation with her. I was surprised by his actions. They got out of my sight and I read the time on my screen. Rithik Bhaiya must be waiting for me.
“Sorry ma’am.” She apologized as soon as she returned. “Make sure you don’t repeat this next time” I stated even though I was sure she would repeat the same.
