The Naivety Of A Heart (Original Unedited Version)

Chapter 2- Differences of Backgrounds

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The framework of this vast society is divided in a number of people who are all from different backgrounds. Some are extremely rich to even afford an entire country, some are extremely poor to even gather a one time meal whereas there are some, who are torn between the rich and poor, but that doesn't concern us. What concern us is that, how each one of these people behave accordingly to their statuses. The status which they are proud to show off to the world, but to honest it's only one sham to cover their extremely self obsessed personalities because they themselves know that without that covering of dollars, they are nothing.

Raisha and Aayush were still lost in their magnetic daze, not caring to even move an inch or take their eyes off each other. It felt to them as if their bodies have got froze on it's own, while their mind was lost in a deserted island. The only thing that was clear and cut, and could be heard was the fast beatings of their magical hearts.

"Aayush!!" They both heard a stern and an angry female call, making them part immediately, especially Raisha who maintained a good amount of distance from him while he looked everywhere but at the woman strolling towards him glaring at Raisha, who was nervous like hell now.

"What were you doing?" Asked Aayush's mother Roshni Singhania, a fashion designer by profession. She stared at Aayush for a while then turning towards Raisha, she yelled loudly, "Can't you do one thing properly? Why is this room so untidy? Are we paying you to eye my son or do your work?"

"Mom!" Aayush called in a warning tone while a lone tear escaped Raisha's eye. It wasn't the first time, she was humiliating him. Moments that were more heart breaking than this had happened in the nine years time, she had been providing them her service but every time they would hurt her, she had to keep quiet because her parents always told her to be respectable towards everyone.

"Without knowing anything, I don't think you have any right to associate my name with her," he spoke rudely and Raisha felt as if someone stabbed at her heart. She very well knew that, her name couldn't be associated with anyone but hearing him say with so much disgust, she couldn't breathe.

"Then what were you doing with her?" She asked glaring at Raisha while she controlled her tears which were at the verge of falling freely from her almond eyes.

"I was about to fall, she supported," he answered in one line then giving one plain look to Raisha, he walked off to the washroom, while Roshni glared at Raisha and ordered, "Clean this mess and one more thing, don't forget your place in this house. My son is a star, don't even try to cross his path or else the consequences won't be good for you. Bring the breakfast in our room in 30 minutes".

She walked out while Raisha raised her eye lashes which revealed her blurred vision and prayed in her heart, "Mumma-Papa, please give me strength to handle everything".

Ignoring her heavy heart, she quickly cleaned the room and made her way to the kitchen.

"Thank God, you came otherwise she would have ripped my heart out," Jennifer said the moment Raisha entered the kitchen referring to Roshni. Raisha simply gave her a weak smile and resumed her work.

"You take for Sir and Ma'am while I ll take this to second floor," Raisha ordered setting the trolley after fifteen minutes for Roshni and her husband Neeraj while Jennifer did as per her wish.

Raisha took another trolley and started to get in the elevator to reach to the second floor. The Singhania house was divided in several floors which was decorated as per the wish of everyone in their house. The ground floor belonged to the seniors, while the first one was fully designed keeping in mind Aayush's taste and intetest and the second floor was taken by Atharv and his wife Nikita while the left portion belonged to Shipra, Aayush's sister who was a year older to him.