Khushi stops her scooty on seeing the red signal. Few second later three speeding cars come to a screeching halt. All three of them are big and by the look and size Khushi know they are costly enough but Khushi don't know really know the names of the models. The car which has stopped just beside her is long and black in color. Nothing can be seen through the black tinted glass, still Khushi tries once, but in vein.
The signal turns green and she starts her scooty. Those cars vanish in a blink from her sight as she moves ahead.
She crosses another signal and from a circle she turns left. It is her way home.
The biker is not much injured but seeing the car size and attire of those people he is making mountain out of molehill and local people are also supporting him.
Khushi thinks in her mind "Hey Devi maaiya how long this is going to take?"
She hasn't been able to finish her sentence in mind when The back doors of the last car fly open and two men come out of it. The sight is quite eye catching.
Both of them are young. One of them wearing a grey suit and shades and his hair is back brushed. His height is almost 6 feet with whitish complexion and good features.
Khushi is watching the show from her scooty parked behind the car which standing after their car.
They went to the rider. The guy in grey suit is saying something to him but he is still making fuss.
The black suit intervenes the verbal war and gives the biker something which shuts him off like he hasn't learned how to speak.
Khushi sees the thick bundle of money.
Both young men go back to their car.
Khushi is surprised and shocked both to see what just happened but she needs to move as the vehicles, standing behind her are honking loud.
Khushi reaches home quite late than her usual time.
"Hey Devi mayiaa Raksha karna buaji se". (Oh DM save me from Buaji)
She knocks the door and it is Buaji.ll
"Shaitan ka naam lo and buaji hazir", She murmurs. (Name of devil and buaji is here)
"Ka boli Parmeshwari?"(What did you say? parmeshwari)
Kuch nehi buaji. (Nothing)
"Ab darwazze pe khari rahogai baki din ya andar bhi aaogi? Newta dena pari ho ka?"(Will you stand there for whole day or I have to invite you in?)
"Nehi nehi buaji hum aa gaye". (came in buaji)
She walks behind her and looks around.
Her amma is in kitchen and jiji is coming out from there. Khushi knows she has heard buaji's voice and coming out for her rescue.
Babooji is on his chair sitting and holding a newspaper in front of his eyes.
She saw his father winked, to say I am there.
She feels relaxed.
Now buaji sat on the sofa and asked, "ab jab bhitar aa hi gayi ho to batao tumhari oo computer ki parhai to char (4) baje khatam hui jaat hai to phir abhi chhai (6) baje kaha se ghum ke aai rahi ho Nand Kishor?" She glared at her. (You have came in then tell me where have you been? your computer class ends at 4 at and it is 6 now)
"Buaji aabhi to aayi hai baith ne to do usse" Payel comes and give tea to buaji and baooji. (She just came let her sit)
"Tu chup rahi Payeliya", Bua shut her up.
In the mean time Garima, their mother, also comes and sits beside buaji. She makes a gesture to say speak up.
Khushi narrates the whole story what she has witnessed some time back and at last adds " Buaji aise paise diye us aadmi ko jaise o guccha uske liye kuch nehi aur maafi tak nehi mangi Us aadmi ka uske liye us guchhe se jyada kimat nehi thi. Kaisa aakru insaan hai". (Khushi told the whole story and also about the guy who don't pay any attention to the wounds of the rider or don't care to say sorry, just flashed his money and left. how rude?)
Every one's mouth take a perfect shape of O. Khushi enjoys the moment as this is the first time she could really shut buaji's mouth from taunting her.
Khushi goes inside to freshen up. Others starts discussing the incident.
Place- Hotel Leela Palace, pent houses
the guys from the road incident.
"Fire that damn driver"
"Par Bhai mistake happens"
"Akash his mistake cost me 15 minutes and ARNAV SINGH RAIZADA ke 15 minutes is equal to 15 cores so get him out with 2 months' salary."
"Bhai.. Cool down." Akash says.
"Akash I think our job is finished here, the deal is cracked; the Malik Textile is ours now. We should leave tomorrow"
"As you say bhai".
"Let's have a drink together."
"As you say bhai".
Both smile at each other.
Some people are sitting in front of a Hawan Kund,
"Puja Arnav Singh Raizada ke naam pe kariye"... women in Pink sari tells Panditji .(Do the Puja in the name of ASR)
"Chotey kab awabt rahi?" .. An elderly woman in a pale white sari asks former. (When does chotey coming?)
"Yes yes, tell tell"... third woman heavily dressed in banarasi and jewelry asks excited.
The man in dhoti kurta keeps mum, eyes closed and just then they hear someone shouting and everyone know who is it...
Arnav and Akash enter.
Arnav is talking or rather yelling over the phone. Akash is following him.
The woman in pink sari stands up and walks towards them with the sweetest smile on her face. The way she looks at them; a motherly affection is clearly visible in her dark eyes. She looks serene and beautiful.
she comes and hugs Arnav as she says "I missed you Chotey".
Arnav hugs her back "Me too Di".
"I am here too, Di" Akash says in a complaining tone.
"Yes my small brother" Anjali hugs him too. The sweetness in her voice can melt a rock, as ASR.
Before she could can anything else the other members arrived.
"Chotey, Akash aap bohot acche bakhat aaye ho. Aayie puja me baithiye" invites the woman in white sari, who is wearing it in a old fashion with a pallu over her hear head. she is almost 70 and elegant in her look. (Chotey you have come in right time, come join us in Puja)
"Sasuma thik kahat rahi, aao aao Akash bitwa, aao Arnav bitwa" the heavily dressed woman join them too. (Mother in law is right, come join us)
"Yes Mom" Akash agrees and goes behind her.
Arnav opens his mouth to say something but Anjali holds his arm and stops him, and says "Nani aap jaayie hum aate hai"(Granny you go we are coming)
"Thik hai Anjali bitwa par jaldi aayie" Nani ji leaves..(Ok come soon)
Anjali stands in front of Arnav and speaks in a very soft voice, "Chotey tum jaante ho ye puja tumhare liyehi hai. Aapne janam din pe aapne Di ko itnabhi aapke liye nehi karne doge, please Chotey."(This puja is for you chotey. On your birthday won't you allow your Di to do this much for you.)
who can ignore such a sweet request and as for Arnav it is his Di's wish for whom he can get the world. He nods and both go for puja smiling to others.
Lucknow
Khushi's father watching news...
Khushi is busy in reading a book. Payel and Garima are cutting vegetables to prepare lunch.
A news flash:
The company ASR Designs from Delhi bought the MalliK Textile of Lucknow two days back, which had been closed for a long time due to debt. As per sources business tycoon Arnav Singh Raizada aka ASR had some personal reason behind this deal but when asked he was unavailable to comment or anyone from his company.
Hearing Lucknow Khushi looks up and her eyes gets stuck on the photo which is being flashed with the news, on the side screen. The guy from the road.
Raizada house.. Delhi
Akash and Anjali in conversation
"Di I have something to show you".. Akash takes out his tab and shows her some photos...
Anjali sees mannequins wearing saris with beautiful chikankari work on them. The works are handmade and unique in there own way.
Akash enjoys the complimentary look on her face... "They are good na" He asks in excitement .
"Good... they are beautiful... where did you find them?" Anjali is truly amused.
"I knew you will love them. Actually I went to buy those stuffs which I got you guys and there I saw them outside a boutique. I took these snaps and also got one sample... yes ... here you go..." He gives a packet in her hand.
She takes out a sari and admires the beauty of the work on it with her palm roaming through the designs.
"I hope you have got the name and number of that place?" she asks and Akash nods in assurance.
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96194892 part-2
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96260505 part-3
96318504 part-4
96380893 part-5
96453677 Part-6
96515550 Part-7
96610976 Part-8
96688375 Part-9
96747285 Part-10
97006880 Part-11
99336718 Part-12
99390745 Part-13
99451402 Part-14
101139124 Part-15
101307451 Part-16
101363520 Part-17
101504206 Part-18
101616772 Part-19
101653522 Part-20
101717249 Part-21
102337603 Part -22
102449254 Part- 23
102784099 Part- 24
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103265139 Part- 30
106145151 Part-31
106320743 Part- 32
107134390 Part- 33
108322978 part- 34
109074137 Part- 35
109969527 Part- 36
110394027 Part- 37 (Last)
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