Ragasiya Rasigaa! ( Secret Admirer)
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Ongoing, First published Feb 04, 2024
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Director x Actress 

Her eyes fell on him with admiration. His voice dipped in sarcasm , as he uttered those words.

" The technicians working here aren't born with a golden spoon like you mam. They didn't get a easy entrance like you did. So , I kindly request you to consider our situation. " 

Her face went pale.

" Come soon Kiara." He is about to leave.

" It's Kiara Pratap." She said, her face beamed with pride as she uttered those words.

Kiara is the daughter of Shiv Pratap ,  the superstar of Telugu industry and Akshaya Pratap (née Alluri) , who owns a production house. 

His lips curved as he stepped down the caravan.

Actor x Direction ( AD) 

Alluri Siddharth Abhimanyu checked himself in the mirror as he said some corrections to the makeup artist. 

After few minutes, his lips curved as he stared at his reflection.

" Perfect." He muttered. The make-up artist left the caravan when Ananya entered. 

" Where's Chezhiyan?" He asked in a stern tone . 

" He's with Kiara mam." She whispered in a low tone and his eyebrows narrowed.

" Fine , explain the scene." He said as he sat on the couch.

Her eyes fell on his car key , the keychain attracted her. He noticed it and snapped his fingers infront of her.

His face hardened, she didn't know why he's very hostile towards her from the beginning. He didn't even know her. 

She explained the scene , more than the words her eyes conveyed a lot to him. 

He just nodded and got up to leave.

" Dileep!" He called and his PA entered the caravan.

" Take care of my belongings." He said as his eyes scanned Ananya who lost her patience.

" Enna patha thirudi madhiri Iruka ungaluku?" 

( Do I look like a thief to you?)

Dileep couldn't understand the language but he understood that the girl is yelling at his boss. Before he could react , Sidharth shrugged his shoulders . 

His lips curved for a smile as he stepped down the caravan.
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