PreRish FF ~ •||Purity Of Souls||• {Chapter 4 - Page 5} - Page 2

Really interesting 😍😍

Waiting for the next update :)

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Really interesting 😍😍

Waiting for the next update :)

Thank you shiri🤗🤗

Interesting

Both are step brothers

Curious to know what happens next

Continue soon please

Thanks for pm

Originally posted by: asifiqbalsh

Interesting

Both are step brothers

Curious to know what happens next

Continue soon please

Thanks for pm

Will do. Thanks

Chapter - 2

Arnab Gosh being the protector of Moloy Basu's will, announced, "Mr. Basu always want his son to be his heir, so he does the same"

Rishab was so confident about being heir when Arnab declared, "with very heavy heart but being pleased, after the demise of Mr. Basu, I would like to welcome his heir"

Rishab put forward his feet when Arnab declared the name, "Anurag Basu! The to be father of coming heir"

Anurag for everyone told few words for his father, "indeed! He was the great man, still alive in my heart", and joined his hands.

Rishab took a deep breath and left the podium, without saying a word after joining his hands.

Arnab followed him and reached to his room. Rishab was about to close it but Ghosh's finger pinched into it.

Rishab opened the door and looking at the bleeding finger of Ghosh requested, "please leave me, my heart is bleeding"

"Is money or the empire everything for you?",he asked to Rishab.

Rishab laughed while lighting his cigar, "haha! No, it was just a time to show that at least he has an elder son", and made puffs of the smoke.

Ghosh sit over the sofa and asked, "I need a bandage can I have?", When Rishab offered him the first aid box.

"This hurts a lot na Ghosh Baba, think how much my heart does?", He asked with a smirk with a little wet eyes.

Ghosh bandaged his finger and asked, "I have always witnessed you, not listening the whole matter, just like today"

Rishab sucked the cigar and asked, "What do you mean? What has left now?"

Ghosh took away the cigar and put it into the ash tray, "See, your father was a business man and he knew, you can always be a better businessman then Anurag"

Rishab laughed at his thinking, "still he opted..."

"Rishab puri baat suno", and he narrated Rishab, "You have only one chance to be a heir of Moloy Sir, settled down, alike Anurag."

"Aap jante hain I am not interested in marriage, Anurag can be that's why he married Komolika", Rishab rolled his eyes listening the matter of settling down.

Ghosh laughed, "Who told you that marriage is settling down? Go, get a Basu Blood"

Rishab smirked, "Will ko twist hum kar sakte hain, par itna bhi nahi ki meri life twist ho jae, from where I will get Basu's blood, after all Basu's will need a blue blood. Child, but not from a prostitute"

"Surrogacy will be a very good option", Arnab suggested.

"And who will carry the so called billionaire heir and don't claim it later", Rishab laughed at his suggestion.

Arnab suggested again, "There will be someone, don't worry. Wait and find"

"Aap pagal ho gaye hain, ab mere pass apni life ruin karne ke alawa koi option nahi hai, kyuki aisi koi nahi bani",Rishab saying this lit a new cigar near a window thinking for a while.

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A girl in a short and a glam tee with a tie mumbled tilting her grey orbs up, "No ways, Natasha! There will be no one who will accept me as it is who I am", and gulped down the fresh lump formed in her throat.

"I know, hum dancers ki life saali hoti hi aisi hai, but try to kar Prerna", Natasha slipped her beans out confidently.

Prerna laughed out loud, "saala teko humari life ka pata bhi hai, still you're confident"

"Aise nahi hota re, there are good man", Natasha kept her palm on Prerna's.

Prerna rolled her eyes, "good man? Really? Are these?", Saying this she pointed towards the men sitting in the pub and Natasha looked down when Prerna continued, "I bet, is pub mein saala har koi girlfriend, wife, family ko jhoot bolke aata hai, there is no good man"

"That's why you are after money?", Natasha asked her.

Prerna took a deep breath, "yes, at least it doesn't lie, beat or break the trust. Jo hai wo rehta to hai. Islie Prerna money ke liye kuch bhi kar sakti hai....I mean anything", and left the spot.

Amazing Chapter 😍😍

Waiting for these two to cross path :)

Chapter 1

Nice, enjoyed reading it.

Chapter 2

So here both Anurag and Rishabh are Moloy Basu's sons. And Prerna is a dancer.

Anyways the story is going great.

AA the best for your story.

Chapter 3

After four months, the disappointed Rishab has visited a pub to have some peace in the pegs. His father's last decision, his will was echoing in his ears and the last way to come out from it also.

He sat over the chair, and ordered a peg of drink, after few he couldn't here the song which was buzzing in the pub.

"bungle ke piche teri beri ke niche aha re aha....kanta laga!!!"

Thesong was too loud in the pub, but he wasn't able to heard what he wanted to.

"You have to give heir to the Basu's otherwise you wouldn't be able to get the property, it will be on Anurag, your step brother's name", the lawyer announcing the will was echoing his ears.

He gulped down shot after shot of vodka, but wasn't able to forget that his father has always favoured his legitimate child, after his death also, when the dancer came closer to him and snatched him away from the tie.

"Bindia Chhipaye Re

Lali Chunar Odh Ke

Mond Ke Mukhda Apna

Nikli Andhere Me

Duniya Ke Dar Se Mai Sajna"

She dragged away him to the dancing floor and started dancing with him on a pole.

She came closer much closer to his breath and threw all of her tantrums over him. But because of high stilettoos over a clean glass floor she slipped after being a professional when she looked into his brown orbs and felt his breath.

She slipped and he clutched her from the waist. At which she gave a reaction of wink and continued the song.

Kaanta lagaa....

He left her immediately, let falling her over the floor, checking her leather mini-skirt and a tube black top. She collected herself from the floor, holding him tight from the arms when he was going,

Aai Musibat To

Ab Sochti Hun Mai

Kyun Rah Saki Na Tere Bin

Sach Hi To Kahti Thi Sakhiya

Fasegi Tu Ekdin

And hugged him from back, she was trying to seduce him lot, but being a hard nut, shrugged her off from her hold and finally left the pub.

She followed him, taking his cold behavior over her reputation of being the most famous dancer of the pub and questioned him putting her hands over the waist, "Hey! what's wrong with you?"

"You aren't my type", he discouraged her and tiptoed back, and collided with a bumper at which she laughed and barged inside cursing, "You deserve it moron!" with a smirk.

He got a wound but realised that in this whole silly dance he was at least able to forget that what he was going through after his father's demise.

So, he barged inside in the heavy snowfall to at least pay some money to her where he overheard her conversation, with a girl seemed to be her friend.

"Hey! Why did after him, when you weren't getting a penny", the girl laughed at her silliness.

Hearing her, the bar dancer gulped down, without taking breath, "You silly girl, don't you know, about him. He is Rishab Bajaj, I mean THE Rishab Bajaj, son of a billionaire, par khud saala fatichar nikla", she cursed him again.

The other girl realised that Rishab was there when she was cursing him. He put a finger on lips, showing the money, so she could shut her mouth.

Natasha, Prerna's friend said, "kayeko saala tu money ke piche bhagti hai Prerna!"

"Because Prerna money ke nahi money Prerna ke piche bhagti hai samjhi kya....I want to be rich and for that I can do anything...you know anything", she dreams of money and he collided a with a thud of an idea in his mind.

Prerna turned back when she realised the other girl licking over the money, "Udhar kya hai re customer?"

"Ha! Par tumhara", he kissed her cheek, cupped her in his arms and went outside, but she kept hitting with her shoe over his chest "Aye chod re meko kaha le ja raha hai ...I am not a prostitute"

"That's better", he replied, tilting his brow up at which she took a sigh.

Rishab finally stuffed Prerna inside the car and sigh deeply, "I want you to become my son's mother"

"No, I told you, I am not a prostitute dammit", she slapped him tight and left.

"I am not telling you...at least listen to me", Rishab was about to explain her but she left.

Nice going. Seems like I have to read it again. Anyways as usual update next part ASAP