After breaking the door he saw that no one was in the room and the window was wide open.
And Maya was not seen anywhere..Did she run away from the wedding?, her brother was continuously thinking about this only.
Then the realisation hit him hard when he heard his mother Malisha saying "Allah!! gayi Maya bhi ab kya hoga"
After running from the past 3-4 hours continuously Maya to herself "Mai thodi hi bali ka bakra hun ...mai kyu sochu sabka?kabhi kabhi selfish hona hi behtar hai humare liye..mere bare mein kisine nahi socha ..meri khushiyon ka nahi socha mai kyu sochu?chale they meri shaadi karwane uss saste John Abraham se!!huhh!"
While she was talking to herself she saw a truck from far which was coming towards her she immediately asked for help and said while looking at the sky "Allah kash ye accha insaan ho or kisi dhang ki jagah per chordh de"
"Bhaiyaa..!! Bhaiyaa!!" She screamed while waving her hand towards the truck driver. And then he stopped the truck "Maidam ji kitthe jare ho?wobhi inni raat ko?" said the truck driver.
"Bhaiya bass thoda agey tak chordh do pleaseeee!" said Maya while giving the Punjabi truck driver some money from her bag.
He immediately said "Arey nahi maidam ji aap meri choti bahen jaisi ho..aao aap baitho mai chhor deta hun"
After sometime she had the voice of a girl who was screaming for help. "Bhaiya apne kisi ladki ki awaz suni?" Maya asked the truck driver. He said "Maidam ji aaj kal yahi dhanda hota hai logo ka..madad ke liye chilate hain or baad mein lutt ke chale jate hain!"
Maya- "Bhaiya jo bhi ho ...aap yahi pe utar do mujhe"
Truck driver - "Arey beta ji itni raat ko or wobhii?aise mahool mein?"
Maya-"Arey nahi mai manage kar lungi..thank you bhaiya!"
When Maya got down from the truck, she started searching for the area where she had heard the girl's voice asking for help. But then, she saw a luxurious hotel in the middle of the jungle. She whispered to herself, "Oh Allahh, what an epitome of beauty! But how can there be such a bright, shiny hotel in the middle of the night? Too many lights... Kuch to ajeeb hai ..boht hi ajeeb!!"
Feeling suspicious, Maya approached one of the windows, her heart racing with doubt. She thought to herself, "Maybe shayad koi meri help kar sakta hai uss ladki ko dhundne mein. There has to be someone here who knows something. Kuch to hoga hi"
With no other choice, she quietly climbed through the window, making sure not to make any noise. Once inside, she glanced around, taking in the strange surroundings. The hotel seemed too perfect, almost unreal, for a place hidden deep in the jungle. She started moving carefully, exploring the different rooms and hallways, looking for any sign of help or a clue about the girl's voice.
As Maya was wandering around the hotel, she noticed many paintings on the walls. Some of the paintings looked like they were from the 90s British era, with scenes of old streets and people dressed in elegant clothes. The room was lit by old-fashioned lamps that made the place feel even more like it was from another time. The lamps had a vintage look, with their gold frames and soft lights. She also saw a few paintings that had a slight Russian style, showing snowy landscapes and people in traditional Russian outfits. The mix of these styles made the hotel feel mysterious and out of place in the jungle.
While Maya was exploring, she found some heavy, long curtains. She was curious, so she carefully pulled them aside and discovered a large mirror hidden behind them. The mirror was very big and looked like it had been there for a long time. Suddenly, she heard footsteps coming down the stairs. Quickly, she hid behind the curtains, holding her breath and hoping that she wouldn't be seen.
As Maya peeked through the curtains, she saw a tall man nearby. He was over six feet tall and had a strong, muscular body. His dark blue eyes were very striking and seemed to look right through her. He had a sharp jawline that made him look fierce, almost like a warrior.
His hair was thick and dark, styled in a cool way. It was a little wavy and fell just above his strong brow. He wore a fitted black shirt that showed off his muscular arms and broad shoulders, along with dark jeans that fit him well. His fair skin stood out against his dark clothes, making him look even more impressive.
He looked like a Russian prince, as if he just needed a crown to complete the look. He was talking to someone in a deep, confident voice. The way he stood showed that he was used to being in charge. Maya felt both curious and a bit scared, wondering who he was and what he was doing in this strange hotel.
Maya to herself "Ye Indian ka toh lag nahi raha" she was taken a back when she focused on his words that what was he talking.
To be continued🥀
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