Rudra just finished a meeting with the investors. It wasn't just like any other business deal. Of course he had cracked tons of business deals in the past 3 years with great ease. He was no more the playful Rudra or the cry baby like what she addressed. He was now the magnificent Rudra Singh Oberoi. Possessing killer looks of the Greek God himself along with being extremely shrewd, cracking countless deals, taking the Oberoi Empire to new heights, making the company as the most powerful globally, Rudra was now the real catch for every women. This particular deal will make the Oberoi Empire to retain its uni power for the forthcoming many decades. He cracked it. Nothing unusual for him. His whole family was extremely proud. His bade bhaiya Shivay said that he was the real Superman. Tej obeori was now extremely contended with his last son's achievements. He never had any hope on him but now he was so proud that his last son even more talented than his nephew. He felt secure about Rudra. Rudra entered his cabin. The room itself was very proof of how rich he was. Everything was furnished with the best and the most expensive fitments. It also had a classy manly aura. Rudra loosened his tie, sat on the couch with legs widely spread and eyed the magazines. There he was again in it, posing in the cover page, giving his striking smiles as handsome as ever. He was entitled as the most eligible, powerful and successful bachelor. For the past 3 years he owned this title. He was all over the newspapers and every magazines that the country as well as every other country publishes. A sarcastic smile made its way on his lips. He thought how is it possible for a married person be entitled as a bachelor that too without any divorce ? This was the irony of his life. He was married to Saumya, his sumo. The girl whom he loves a lot, who he considers as the prettiest of all the women present in this universe, above all his wife. He remembered their marriage. Their drunken state conversations. The marriage might have taken place when they were in a drunken state but he never once forgot the events of that day. After all, now he felt that it was the best event of his life. He was lost in those beautiful moments until the reality came crashing down with the his phone being ringed loudly. It was his sweet Dadi. No matter how much he was tired and torn from within he could not even afford the thought of his Dadi being upset ever. He answered it.
Rudra: Hello dadi. Boliyae. Kya bath hain ?
Dadi: hello Rudra puthar. Kaise ho tum ?
Rudra: appka rudy hamesha bahut acha he rahega. Why Juliet ? Are you missing this Romeo ?
Dadi: chup kar pagal. Hamesha besharam baathein karthe raho. Acha sun. Aaj ghar jaldi aao. Kuch log aate hai jise mei tumse milvaana chahti hoon.
Rudra: teek hai dadi. Your words are my commands sweety.
Dadi: tum kabhi shudraega nahi. Pagal abh jaakar kaam kar. Mei rakthi hun.
Rudra: ok dadi take care. Bye.
The call ended. He was back to her thoughts. He wanted to see her. HE wanted to propose her. He wanted to live with her, but only god knows where she was. He lost her 3 long years ago. She just disappeared without any trace. He tried every possible way to find her. Hired numerous agencies to find her. All was vain. His heart was again filled with extreme pain. This pain wasn't physical. It bore his soul. It made him weak to the extent which is not explainable in mere words. It has been three years but the pain has never faded away. Its intensity was always increasing. The only cure for this was her. His Saumya. There was only temporary painkiller right now, that is to work like manic. It was the only way which made him to breathe properly. That was the unrevealed secret for his enormous success in such a short time. He focused in business to just prevent himself from dying out of the suffocation of not having her. He became a workaholic. He sighed and saw his home screen having her picture. She was smiling so brightly. A lone tear escaped from his longing eyes as he caressed her cheeks hoping that by any magic the picture underneath his screen would turn into the real her. He wiped it and went to proceed the presentation that he was supposed to submit to his Bade bahiya this evening giving one last look to the figure on his home screen and mumbling
Rudra: I love you saumya. Come back to me baby. It's getting unbearable now. I love you soo much.
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INDEX
Part 1 page 1
Part 2 page 1
Part 4 page 4
Part 5 page 5