They are the heirs of the most powerful family in the country; a family celebrated for their valour, togetherness, love, fame, talent and of course, power! Love knocked on their parents' doors and changed their lives forever. Now, years later, love...
Ready or not? She got the Glock She'll put you under You know it's game time On the front line 'til it's over Deep in the trenches for you Like a soldier (like a soldier, like a soldier)
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The Next Day
"Are you done, Idhaaya?"
Chhaya asked the youngest Mehrotra, who was busy looking at the racks of clothes for a suitable outfit. They were in the mall shopping for Idhaaya, who wanted to gift Arina and Kabir something special on their wedding. The girl was looking at some couple watches for them while Chhaya was on her duty, protecting her and keeping an eye on her.
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Though, shopping, the crowd and the chaos was making Chhaya frustrated. Even though being high on her senses, and keeping an eye on everything around them, she couldn't wait to escape the place. Idhaaya answered her in a sweet voice,
"Just a moment Chhaya di."
Chhaya sighed, waiting for her diligently. She heard a kid crying, and looked ahead to see a couple coaxing their child. But what caught her attention was a man standing behind the couple and looking at some clothes. Chhaya squinted and her brain alerted,
This man...he was there at the ice cream parlour earlier too where Idhaaya and I stopped.
Seeing the man avoiding eye contact, and looking at women's accessory, Chhaya was alerted. Instantly, she gazed around themselves, scrutinizing the periphery and found some six men looking familiar. Realizing they were being followed, she took calm steps towards Idhaaya and held her elbow.
Idhaaya grinned at the girl, "Chhaya di, is this okay?"
Chhaya smiled giving a thumbs up, and Idhaaya happily asked the sales girl to bill it. As they moved towards the billing counter, Chhaya saw a particular section, she picked a dress from one of the racks and kept at the counter commanding, "Pack it!"
She covered Idhaaya's back who frowned and asked, "You want this Chhaya di?"
Chhaya smiled at her and nodded, looking sideways and noticed the men looking at the duo with interest. Once the billing was done, Chhaya held the bags and started pulling Idhaaya out of the showroom.
