Hello Everyone. I am Madhusree😊. I am new to the forum. Being inspired by the amazing writers here, I have tried to write a TS. So here goes the first part of the story. This starts from the time when Rishabh and Prerna made the dashing entry into Basu Bari. I tried to pen down the back story in the 1st part, and 2nd part will also be different from what it is shown.
This whole part has been typed in phone and there can be typo errors.
All the conversations are in Italics😊
Happy reading🤗
"Inse miliye humare foreign investors, Mr. Rishabh Bajaj and Mrs. Prerna Bajaj"
As soon as Mr. Shaumik announced this, each and everyone in the hall of Basu Bari seem to zone out. "Everyone was Shocked" would be an understatement. Each and Everyone was having different thoughts. But everything faded for Anurag, he was shocked and angry at the same time. But Prerna was relieved, "Mr.Bajaj kept his words".
Flashback:
After returning from the auction Prerna was tired, physically as well as mentally. She was happy that she won the auction but she had to face Anurag which took a toll on her.
She thought, "Was Mr.Bajaj right? Am I really not ready?"
She leaned on the headrest of the bed and closed her eyes for some relief, but a call disturbed her alone time. She saw the screen flashing Mr.Shaumik's name. She thought what might have been happened. Prerna picked up the call and what Shaumik said at the other end of the call send chills to her spine.
"Prerna Ma'am, there is a party tomorrow at Basu Bari and you are cordially invited. I will introduce you also then to Basus that you are our foreign investor."
She summed up the call in a hurry and was very much tensed. Everything just flashed in front of her eyes, her humiliation by Mohini Basu, plannings and plottings of Komolika, Anurag's betrayal an... and loss of her 2 day old baby. No she can't face all of them alone, she was clearly not ready...
A sharp ring of her mobile brought her back to reality. She just picked the call up in a daze without looking at the caller id.
"Hel... Hello"
"Prerna, Aap thik hain?"
Every tension, every worries just vanished from her mind and she started sobbing. The facade she holds every minute as Mrs. Prerna Rishabh Bajaj, the strong businesswoman of the year broke. She was still the soft Prerna who needs Rishabh's support.
"Prerna, please don't cry. Tell me what happened? Anurag ne kuch kiya? Please Prerna tell me."
He was worried as hell. He knew Prerna is not ready to face all these alone and that's why as soon as his meeting completed he called her to give the good news that Bajaj Infragiants grabbed the deal and he can come to Kolkata if she wants. But here she was crying her heart out and not telling him what was the reason.
He again asked, " Please Prerna tell me what is bothering you? Prerna tell na baba."
Prerna gathered some courage to voice her pain, "Mr.Bajaj, Mr.Bajaj I am invited to Basu Bari today for a party. I... I can't, you were right Mr.Bajaj I am not ready, not at all ready Mr. Bajaj. I will be humiliated again, again all those things will happen."
Rishabh sighed, he knew something like this will happen.
He said, " Prerna, Prerna listen to me, you are strong na dear. You are the businesswoman of the year. How can you break down so easily?"
"I am not strong, not at all. You are my strength, my rock Mr.Bajaj. Please come soon, I can't handle all these alone. Please Mr.Bajaj."
Rishabh chuckled a little and said "Mrs. Prerna Bajaj apka hukum sarankhon par. I will take the first flight back to Kolkata. You just don't worry and stop crying now please.
He said,"Ab toh Kukki bhi itna nehi roti aap jitna ro rahi hain" and tried to lighten her mood.
Prerna laughed and smiled while wiping her tears. She said, " Come soon Mr.Bajaj, I am waiting."
The whole night and next morning went in a daze for Prerna. She was waiting for Rishabh very eagerly. And finally the doorbell ringed. She just ran before the househelp to answer it. And there stood Rishabh in his full glory, a bit tired after taking a 12 hours flight. She just hugged him without any hesitation and let her tears flow.
Rishabh patted her head slowly and lovingly. She slowly gathered herself and pulled out from the hug. Rishabh wiped her tears and said, "Aap ab bhi ro rahi hain, I am here, see."
Prerna smiled and Rishabh again fell a little more for that smile. He was little proud that this beaming smile of her's was for him and because of him.
Rishabh said, " We are going to the party tonight, kuch logon ko aj samjhana hain ki waqt badal gaya hain, unhe dikhana hain Mrs. Prerna Rishabh Bajaj is a name to be feared of not to be humiliated. "
Prerna nodded and just looked on to the man who was her strength and power.
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And please can anyone of you suggest a nice name to this story.
Love,
Madhusree❤️❤️
Part 2: https://www.indiaforums.com/forum/post/153209241
Part 3: https://www.indiaforums.com/forum/post/153211011
Part 4: https://www.indiaforums.com/forum/post/153214320
Part 5: https://www.indiaforums.com/forum/post/153216668