The Naivety Of A Heart (Original Unedited Version)

Chapter 3- The Fame Cliches

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Fame or eminence is that part of ones life, where the person might be known by the entire world, but they forget themselves in this chaotic life. The reasons are not unknown as everyone is aware that money and power don't do any wonder. They are simply sham on our society, which makes the human's blind with their fake shine while the heart even loses the slightest morality and principles which guide the human world. All one remember is their own comfort and luxuries, while the ones which come below them are simply considered as morsels of food.

Raisha entered Aayush's room after two days, to see him sprawled on the bed, while the duvet was lying on the floor carelessly. It was his routine of resting for at least two weeks, before he starts rehearsing for his next show and in those two weeks, he would simply stay at home, troubling her as much as he could.

She kept his coffe on the side table and looked around the messy room, to only feel like banging her head on some wall. No matter, how much cleaning she does, his room will be back to square one only. Full of Garbage!

"Raisha, close the damn curtains or I'll close your entry in this room permanently," Aayush yelled in his sleep like his usual morning line, which she found amusing always because he would get to know it before she even does.

Smiling, she replied, "Sir, I haven't done anything till now and you are already eager to close my entry. Did you found someone else to take care of you?" She added the last part jokingly, and he sat up straight immediately to see her having a stern look, but seeing him glaring at her, she went back to picking up his cothes from the floor, while he drank his coffee.

"Did you watch the show?" He asked all of a sudden and she was taken a back by his sudden query. Never for once, in 9 years, he ever cared for her opinion, but today it seemed to her that her opinion, actually matters to him.

She nodded a yes and Aayush stood up from his bed, and walked upto her as she looked down at his feet, not meeting his eyes.

"Why are you not looking in my eyes?" He asked suddenly remembering their first eye contact which they had two days back, which had managed to capture his mind instantly.

"I shouldn't do that knowing where I come from," she replied nervously and before he could say or do anything, they both heard the yelling of her name," Raishaaaaa".

She ran out without even sparing him another glance and he too made his way out to see the commotion.

Neeraj Singhania and Atharv Singhania stood in the middle of the room, as Raisha quickly climbed down the stairs as fast as she could, while Aayush stood on the top, not understanding what was the reason behind the scene.

"Sir, did you call?" She asked standing in front of them, not looking upto their faces, while they simply threw the file at her face, which hit in her eyes making tears brim in them while Aayush was too shocked to even react.

"See, what your carelessness did?" Atharv yelled loudly and just then Roshni and Nikita emerged out from Roshni's room too.

"What happened?" Roshni asked curiously, while Raisha stood there controlling her tears. She never understood why people were never satisfied from her work. Even when she wasn't at fault, she was blamed for every single thing, because she wasn't rich, she didn't belonged to their world.

"Now what did this burden do? God knows, for how long we have to bear her for her parents sake," Nikita said with disgust and Raisha felt as if someone slapped her. She was a burden. Her loyalty, her work, didn't mattered to anyone.

"Because of this stupid girl, we are in a mess. She kept the tea on the table and it fell on the important files," replied Neeraj angrily and raised his hand to slap Raisha, but someone held his hand and he stared in shock, as Shipra stood there gazing at all of them in anger. They might be the richest people of Kolkatta, but Shipra never cared for the riches of her family.