THE MYSTERIOUS PAST

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I was shocked of hearing that the person was in my support. When he said I was the biological daughter of Mr Chatterjee I was shocked. I saw the guard was very scared and I think he was also in a guilty. When I turned back I saw Mr Malik standing there with no emotion. Behind him Matu didi was standing. He came forward and stood beside me. He said in his that cold voice
'So have you understood my word?'
'Ye...yes..Mr...Malik. I have understood.'
'So what are you waiting for?'
'Miss Chatterjee I am really sorry for the mistake I mistook you with Miss Darshana Chatterjee and told you many stupids things please if you can forgive me. I beg you.'
'So Miss Chatterjee please tell what will you do with him?'
For a moment I was shocked that Mr Malik is asking me to punish this person. I was shocked. I said to myself
'Ar e what is this Mr Shivanshu Singh Malik is telling me to punish this guard? Am I dreaming? No no this cannot be a dream. I am present in the place so how can it be a dream.'
When I was saying these to myself at that time I again heard Mr Malik saying to me
'So what have you decided? Will you give him punishment for his behaviour towards you or just leave him?'
'Uh! I.. don't..know.'
'Why are you stammering? Please say properly.'
'I want to say that if he had done a mistake he had asked forgiveness. So I think i should forgive him.'
'Why? He had questioned your existence. So he is bound have punishment.'
'No. He is a guard and he will say to them those things which they will know. nd for my reason he knew that I am not the daughter of Mr Chatterjee because I was out of India and my family for twelve years. So it is obvious that my parents have introduced Matu didi as their daughter so what is the matter. So I will not give him any punishment.'

'Thank you ma'am. I will be grateful towards you.'
'No need to be grateful. And if you want to really show you gratitude towards my action then never ever talk to anyone like this how you did today with me.'
'Yes ma'am I would not talk to anyone like this anymore.'
'Good. Now you do your duty.'
'Have a great day.'
'You to sir.'
Saying this I turned towards Mr Malik. He was looking at me in his that cold expression. He came towards me and said
'Are you done?'
'Yes.'
'Then let's go inside because everyone is waiting for Darshu.'
'Yah! Let's go Matu didi.'

'Hmm.'
We went inside together. As I stepped inside I saw the situation of the party

 As I stepped inside I saw the situation of the party

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There was VIP chairs for everyone. There was bar counter there was place for show cast. And everyone was wearing blue colour dress.

I was happy to come in such a party for Matu didi. I was roaming around in the party when I bumped with someone. I could say anything at that time a voice came
'I am sorry.'
'It's....o...ok.'
'Hey Roo!'
'Hey Mania. It's been long seeing you girl.'
'Yeah! It's been long seeing you too. Where have you been few days? You didn't attend college nor were you there in your hospital?'
'Actually I went home.'
'What? You went home? But why?'
'Mania..uhm.. I have....some reason!'
'I couldn't understand? What reason?'
'Mania let's enjoy the party for now. I will talk with you regarding this matter later.'
'Ok talk later calmly. But what are you doing in this party?'
'Uh! Actually it's my elder sister's bachelor's party.'
'Elder sister? You mean Miss Darshana Chatterjee is your elder sister??'
'Yeah!'
'What? That means you are the second of Mr Rajib Chatterjee?'
'No! I am not the second daughter.'
'Then how you know Darshana Chatterjee?'
'Listen. Mr Rajib Chatterjee is my dad. And I am the single and one and only daughter of his. Darshana Chatterjee for me my Matu didi is his adopted daughter because as I was away from him he made Matu didi as his daughter. Matu didi is father's cousin sister's daughter.'
'Oh! And you never said that you was his daughter?'
'I never want to show how luxurious life I have because sometimes this luxurious life destroy your life.'
'Means?'
'Nothing let's enjoy the party.'
'So you are back to Pune because of his sister is marrying Mr Shivanshu Singh Malik? Then Natasha will be jealous of this.'
'What? Why will she marry Mr Malik?'
'Why can't they are childhood friends?'
'So my sister never loved him and they are just friends.'
'Are you jealous girl? Or have you fallen in love with him?'
'Nuisance. I have not fallen in love with him. And why will I? He is not my type and Natasha loves him. I cannot snatch anyone's love.'
'Then why are you saying he cannot marry Darshana?'
'Because my Matu didi does not love him. She used to love someone named Sekhar. They were together for nine years and now Matu didi is telling Sekhar had cheated her so she is marrying Yuvraj.'
'Oh! I thought your sister loved Shivanshu sir. Because they are school to college friends so love can bounce within them.'
'Never. Because I know Matu didi. If she love someone she can do anything to get him. And Yuvraj jijoo is her dream prince charming. So she can have him.'
'Hmm. Know much about love. Uh!'
'No. Not like that. But as she is my sister I can tell you with responsibility that she can do anything to get her loved one.'
I and Mania were talking when someone from the stage said.
'Hello everyone.'
"Hi."
'So you know that we have gathered here for the bachelors party of my friend Darshu.'
"Yeah!"
'So there is a play. In this party. As we cannot make it boring.'
"What is the game?"
'The game is. There is a spotlight on top of you. If the spotlight falls on anyone of you you have to come and pick up a chit from here and what ever activity is written here you have to do it. Agreed everyone?'
"Yes."
'So.. let's begin.'
We all were excited. As the spotlight was moving and when each member was getting their chance and performing on the stage. Then suddenly by chance the spotlight fell on me.
'Ok. So our next contestant please come the stage.'
I went on the stage. There was a bowl. Inside it there were chits. I took one and then went beside the anchor. She said.
'Ok. So what is your name?'
'My name is Roshni.'
'Full name.'
'Roshni Chatterjee.'
'Oh! So you are Mr Rajib Chatterjee's daughter.'
'Yes. Indeed I am.'
'Okay so what you have to do?'
'I have to sing.'
'Great. And what is the song?'
'I will sing and you all guess? How would it be?'
'Great?'
'Then go one with it.'
'Ok. So our constant Roshni Chatterjee will song and you all will guess. Uh! Including me also.'
The anchor went away. I took a mix and started with my most favourite song of all time.
'Moh moh ke dhaage

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