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CHAPTER 3
Mumbai 2012
Mumbai Airport was crowded with people and the media. Press reporters were all over the place, assembled in groups, and the Police had surrounded the airport with their security forces. One could easily guess that a well-known person was about to step out of the doors anytime as the media was in a frenzy, trying to get the best angle for their coverage.
News Reporter: The 26 year old Yuvraaj Udayveer Singh, son of Maharaj Giriraj Singh and his ex-wife Late Maharani Avantika Singh, and the sole heir of the Jaigarh throne is returning today after 5 years. He was last seen in the news when 2 years ago, Maharani Avantika passed away due to cancer and ever since, Yuvraaj Udayveer has kept himself away from the media . The whole nation still grieves her death. And today, Yuvraaj is returning to India, and as you can see, people from all over the country are present here, just to have one look at His Highness. Stay tuned for more news on the Royal Family and the sudden return of Yuvraaj Udayveer with live coverage.
The doors opened and out came a suave and handsome young man, about 6 feet tall, clad in a black buttoned down shirt and a pair of blue jeans, his eyes hidden behind the veil of black Ray Bans and his lips forming a million dollar smile. Yuvraaj Udayveer Singh was the heartthrob of millions all over the world. His one of a kind aura and persona easily differentiated him from the others, something that only a true Prince could muster. Uday waved away to the crowd and it burst into never ending screams of excitement. A group of Royal Guards immediately surrounded him from all sides, protecting him as a shield from the crazy fans who were attempting to touch, kiss, grab and sometimes even bite him. Not a single day passed by when he didn't make a girl faint within ten feet of his presence. Uday was used to this attention. And even liked it to some extent. But lately, he avoided being the center of it as that meant more questions, stories and gossips about him, which he wanted to prevent. Yuvraaj Udayveer never answered a question unless he was willing to. And he wasn't going to give in just yet. His heart wasn't ready for it.
Reporter 1: Welcome back to India Yuvraaj Udayveer. Any specific reason behind your sudden return?
Reporter 2: You were last spotted with Princess Natasha in a restaurant in London. Are you both dating?
Reporter 3: How do you feel after your Mother Late Maharani Avantika's death?
Reporter 4: We heard that you have not been on good terms with your Father Maharaj Giriraj ever since his divorce with Late Maharani Avantika. Is that true? Do you approve of his second marriage?
Reporter 5: What was the real reason behind you leaving India 5 years ago?
"No comments" , was all Uday said.
Vultures, they are all hungry vultures who just want to pounce on me and feed on the stories of my life that please them and the ratings of their channels the most. Why would they care what a mess my life has been, why would they care about the hard times I have been through and yet still smiled like nothing bad ever happened to me, why would they care that I just lost the woman I loved and respected the most, my Mother. All they care about is a sizzling hot breaking news regarding me, whether it is true or not doesn't even matter. It should be enough to leave people talking about it for weeks. This is my life that people crave for and dream of getting a first-hand experience at. Awesome!
"Uday my man. Welcome back" , Uday's chain of thoughts broke as he saw his best friend Karan Kapoor approaching him. He instantly forgot about every other thing and his face lit up with a smile after what seemed like ages. They shared a brotherly hug and Karan led Uday all the way out from the airport towards his car.
"Yuvraaj Udayveer will be travelling in my car. You guys follow us in the rest" , instructed Karan to the Head of the Royal Security Team.
The security team did as they were told and Karan's car zoomed out from the airport, followed by the rest of the Royal Guard. Uday closed his eyes and leaned his head back on the seat to relax for a while. Karan was well aware of the kind of encounters his best friend had with the media. But never for once did Uday go around complaining about it to people. He was always impressed by how strong his friend was, from his heart and mind, but the reasons that made him like this never pleased him. So in order to divert his attention, he decided to make conversation.
"I'm glad you decided to come back to India" , said Karan.
"There wasn't any reason left to stay there anymore" , replied Uday, his eyes still closed, and his face void of any expressions.
"So, where to? Your Hotel?" , asked Karan after a while, trying to change the topic.
"No. The Palace" , answered Uday. Without further questions, Karan nodded and drove towards the Jaigarh Palace located on the outskirts of Mumbai. The car halted outside the gates of the Palace and Uday turned to Karan questioningly.
"Aren't you going to come inside?" , asked Uday.
"No man, you go ahead" , Uday knew that Karan and his Father never got along as he thought Karan always provoked his son. Whereas the truth was that Karan always gave Uday the confidence and support that he needed, and that was something his Father was always unable to see. So he decided not to push him further to follow him inside.
"Okay then I'll be right back" , said Uday and proceeded to go inside, only to be stopped by Karan's voice.
"Back? Aren't you staying here?" , asked Karan puzzled.
"Nope" , replied Uday.
"Then why are we here?"
"Maharaj Giriraj Singh wanted to meet me"
"That's a very nice way of addressing your Father" , teased Karan.
"Yeah well I am here to meet him not as a son, but as a Yuvraaj" , with that said, Uday once again turned around and proceeded towards the Palace.
"I'll be waiting right here!" , screamed Karan to make his voice audible enough for Uday to hear. And in return, Uday yelled back an "Okay" and headed inside.
*****
"Udayveer, it's so nice to see you" , smiled Giriraj on seeing his son after 2 years. They had met only once during the 5 year long period of Uday's stay in London, and that was the day of Maharani Avantika's funeral. Giriraj had been considerate enough to be present that day, but that gesture wasn't enough for Uday to forgive him for the pain his Mother had gone through all those years because of him. He blamed Giriraj for his Mother's death, and nothing that he did could earn the lost respect in his eyes now. For him, the reason behind Giriraj's presence at his Mother's funeral was so people wouldn't question him later on and not because he actually cared. He knew that the thing that mattered the most to his Father was his own reputation, and to protect that, he would willingly do anything. But Uday being a Prince was well aware of his duties and had to compose himself. No matter how many differences he had with his Father, he would never give people a chance to make a mockery of his family. Giriraj moved forward to hug him but Uday moved back and raised his hand to stop him.
"Just get to the point" , said Uday sternly.
"What point Udayveer?" , asked Giriraj bewildered.
"I am not here to chat Your Highness. You wanted to see me and as a Yuvraaj it was my duty to abide by it. If it's something important than please go ahead. If not than I have more pressing matters to attend to" , replied Uday adamantly. Giriraj was taken aback by Uday's nonchalant behavior. He felt like a stranger to his own son. Uday's indifference towards him was something that he had never expected to witness. He had thought that after years of separation, Uday's anger towards him must have calmed a bit. But he was clearly mistaken.
"I'm your Father Udayveer. Can't I see you besides work purposes?" , asked Giriraj politely. Uday looked at him skeptically but remained silent and so Giriraj decided to make another attempt to continue the conversation.
"Okay sit down first. Then we can talk easily" , Giriraj smiled and moved towards the sofa and gestured Uday to sit next to him. Uday followed but seated himself on the couch opposite to where his Father sat. The constant indifference from his son was testing Giriraj's patience and he could feel his temper rising, but he calmed himself and chose to ignore Uday's impertinent behavior for the time being. Once they were settled down, Giriraj ordered the head servant to serve them with tea and then proceeded.
"I heard your new chain of Hotels in London is doing quite well. I'm glad you made use of your time in London. Well done son" , Giriraj said while sipping his tea.
"Thank you" , replied Uday. After a few moments of pondering over his words, Giriraj continued.
"So Udayveer, I was thinking. Since our Hotel business is garnering a lot of success, why not make Meghna a part of it too?" , suggested Giriraj and smiled meekly sensing Uday's change in mood. Uday on the other hand froze in his seat as soon as he heard those words and stopped midway while sipping his tea. He felt his insides burning but regained his composure and looked straight in the eyes of the man sitting infront of him.
"Why?" , asked Uday through gritted teeth.
"Well Meghna is a very talented business woman, and lately she hasn't been able to give much time to her work. Since I am not home most of the time, she gets bored as she has nothing to do. So I was thinking she should join the office. That way she can make use of her free time and we..." , Giriraj was cut in by Uday.
"You'll both get to spend time together. Right?" , Uday completed Giriraj's statement and scoffed.
"Meghna's skills can be very useful for our business Udayveer. And besides the post of the CEO is vacant as Avantika is..." , Uday cut in once again and this time his anger took over and he stood up.
"Dead? That's what you meant right? Unbelievable! And I was such a fool to even begin to think that you wanted to meet me because you missed me. But you don't care You didn't care about Mom and you don't care about me. Business and that Meghna is all that matters to you right?" , Uday was infuriated.
"Udayveer, don't talk to me in that tone of voice" , Giriraj stood up too losing his patience and pointed a finger at Uday.
"You have lost all rights to yell at me. And how dare you talk about Mom's death so casually? Do you even have an ounce of humanity left in you? I am sick of you chanting Meghna's name all the time. Does Mom's death even matter to you? At all?" , shouted Uday in disbelief.
"What has gotten into you Udayveer? Meghna is my wife. And I will not tolerate any misbehavior from you towards her"
"Maharani Avantika Singh was your wife too. Unfortunately. And as long as I'm alive, no one, I repeat no one can take my Mother's place. Not in my life, and certainly not in my office"
"Don't cross your limits Udayveer. You may be the Prince, but I am the King of Jaigarh. And I have every right to make decisions for the estate affair and businesses, and it's my final decision that Meghna will be a part of it"
"Correction Maharaj Giriraj Singh. The Hotel business belongs to me. I contributed my sweat and blood to it, not you. So the final decision resides with me!" , spat Uday. Giriraj stood there agape, but Uday wasn't done yet. He needed to take out all of his frustration today, once and for all.
"By the way, if you had already decided to make Meghna a part of this business, then why the hell were you pretending to take my advice on it?"
"Now that I think of it, I really shouldn't have bothered to ask you" , shouted Giriraj.
"Whatever. I'm out of here. Have a nice life Sir" , said Uday sarcastically and turned to leave whereas Giriraj stood at the same spot, still boiling with anger. Before leaving, Uday once again turned around to give his Father one last blow of his words.
"Rot in hell" , smirked Uday and walked out of the doors of the Palace that was once his home. His words were nothing less than a slap for Giriraj who stood there utterly baffled and still trying to process what just happened.
People say time heals all wounds. I don't agree. Because the scars that those wounds leave remain forever. Yes the pain lessens, but it never ends. And these scars have the strange power to remind me that my past was real. I don't regret whatever happened in my past, because nothing I do can alter it. But the wounds of my past are evidence of the humanity buried within me. The circumstances in life made me lock away that side of mine a long time ago, but that does not mean it doesn't exist. Our choices make us who we are today. And I choose to stay this way. Because I will never give anyone the chance to hurt me again. I have always learned from my mistakes, and that's what makes me stronger at heart and mind than others. And I will not repeat the mistake of unlocking my heart, only to be shattered to pieces once again by people like my Father. My Mother was my family, the light in my dark life, the meaning of love and happiness, and with her death, these emotions died too. With her death, her Uday died too. What remains is only Yuvraaj Udayveer Singh, a Prince who will fulfill his duties and serve his people for as long as his life permits him.
*****
Uday walked towards the car where Karan was waiting for him, still shaking with rage. He opened the door, seated himself inside, and slammed it shut with all his might to vent out some of his frustration.
"Looks like that went well" , chuckled Karan in hopes to lighten the atmosphere in the car. He had already sensed what must have happened between the father and son as soon as Uday walked out from the gates with his teeth gritting and hands tightly clenched into fists. Uday glared at him to which he meekly smiled, realizing that it was time for him to shut up and drive. On their way Karan deliberately tapped the steering wheel with his thumbs in a constant rhythm further annoying Uday.
"Do that one more time and I swear I'll shove the steering wheel up your ass" , said Uday.
"Ooohh I'm scared. Please don't hurt me Princey boy" , replied Karan, imitating a girl's voice and feigned fear.
"Princey boy? You seriously had nothing better than that?", chuckled Uday.
"Well atleast I made you smile. You look good when you smile buddy", said Karan.
"Jeez man I sound like your girlfriend" , Karan added after a few seconds and both the friends burst out chortling.
"Hey this isn't the way to my Hotel" , Uday looked at Karan questioningly.
"Nope it isn't" , replied Karan.
"Then where are we going?" , asked Uday
"To my place ofcourse. Someone's waiting for you" , grinned Karan.
*****
"Dada?!?!" , chirped a young beautiful girl in her early twenties, who came running towards the door as soon as she heard it opening and instantly hugged Uday with all her might.
"Choti? What are you doing here? When did you come back from New York?" , asked a surprised Uday returning the hug and patted her head.
"3 days ago. I heard you were coming back to India so I wanted to surprise you. Oh my God you look so good. But you've grown weaker than the last time I saw you. Gosh I can't believe I am seeing you after 6 whole months. I just couldn't come to London again due to my final year exams. I am really sorry. But I missed you so much Dada. It's so good to finally see you" , she said in one go and again jumped on Uday and hugged him with all her might. Her antics were something that Uday always enjoyed seeing. For him, she was the most adorable thing on the planet.
"Ahem ahem. I guess I am invisible for you two. Unnati this is not done. Won't I get a welcome hug?" , Karan grinned and spread his arms.
"Shut up Karan. Dada come and eat something first. It looks like you were starved for ages" , Unnati grabbed Uday's arm and dragged him towards the kitchen. Karan feigned a pout and she stuck her tongue out at him. He too followed them to the kitchen.
"You're back early. I thought you were going to come next year. Everything alright?" , asked Uday worried.
"Oh God Dada. You worry too much about me" , Unnati pinched his cheeks.
"That was not the answer to my question" , Uday replied in a firm tone indicating Unnati to stop beating about the bush.
"Well Dada, there is something I wanted to tell you" , hesitated Unnati.
"We, wanted to tell you something" , came Karan's voice who just entered the kitchen, made his way towards Unnati and stood next to her circling one of his arms around her waist, laying more emphasis on the word "we" . Uday raised an eyebrow in question and waited for them to continue.
"We're getting married" , both Karan and Unnati said in unison and grinned. Uday got momentarily shocked by the news but overcame it in a matter of seconds and his expressions were replaced by a wide smile.
"When did this happen?" , asked Uday still smiling.
"3 days ago when I arrived at the airport. Karan proposed" , Unnati answered shyly. Karan was utterly proud of himself for having accomplished the arduous task of proposing and had a triumphant grin plastered on his face.
"I'm sorry, did I hear the words 'Karan' and 'proposed' together in the same sentence?" , Uday asked flabbergasted.
"Ha-Ha-Ha very funny Uday" , replied Karan sarcastically.
"Congratulations you two. I am so happy for both of you" , Uday got up and hugged Unnati and Karan.
"Thanks man" , smiled Karan.
"So Karan. You finally decided to tie the knot huh?" , winked Uday.
"Yea well it's not everyday you find a girl who considers your handsome and dashing best friend to be her brother. And Unnati happens to be the first girl who considered you as her brother and not some hot-shot sex God that girls normally are always worshiping" , said Karan to which Uday laughed.
"Karan, behave yourself" , glared Unnati.
"What? It's a compliment baby. You know the day I heard you calling Uday "Dada" , I had decided that I am going to marry you and you only" , Karan said in a melodramatic way, holding Unnati's hands. The trio burst out laughing.
"Let's hang out tonight. All 3 of us. What say Dada?" , suggested Unnati eagerly.
"You guys go ahead. I am a little tired" , lied Uday. He still felt low due to the heated argument with his Father and was in no mood to party and thought it would be better to give some space to the love birds, hence suggested them to go alone.
"You can't lie to me you know that. Just forget everything else and enjoy. Celebrate with us. Come on man" , requested Karan. With a few more pleadings from Unnati and Karan, Uday eventually gave in agreed to go.
"Now I don't want to see you brooding understood?" , warned Karan.
"Whatever you say" , sighed Uday.
"You really need to get laid buddy" , Karan said thoughtfully and patted Uday's back.
*****
"What do you want to order Choti? Enjoy a treat from me today" , smiled Uday and urged Unnati to order whatever dish she pleased to eat.
"Wow. But umm I don't know Dada. I guess I'll have whatever you're ordering" , replied Unnati.
"Same here" , Karan raised his hand excitedly.
"Dude are you drugged?" , Uday leaned forward and whispered to Karan.
"I heard that" , came Unnati's voice who had buried her face in the menu card.
"Stop eavesdropping Unnati. It's bad manners" , Karan said.
"Both of you just zip It and order the damn food already" , said Uday getting annoyed. The trio went on arguing and the waiter stood there with a pen and writing pad still awaiting their order. Karan and Unnati got busy with their usual bantering leaving Uday no choice but to order everything himself. Once done, the waiter left and Uday's eyes fell on something lying on the floor just next to where he was sitting. He bent down and picked it up. It was a wallet. He scanned the restaurant to find the owner and his eyes fell on a girl who was just 3 feet away, rushing towards the exit. Uday instantly got up guessing her to be the owner who might've accidentally dropped it as she seemed in a hurry.
"Excuse me!?!" , Uday said loud enough for the girl to hear who immediately stopped in her tracks. Uday moved towards her, still clutching her wallet.
"I think you dropped something" , Uday extended his hand in which he was holding the wallet in order to hand it back to her. But as soon as the girl turned around, Uday was left stunned.
*****
Sorry for being so late in updating. I have been really busy over the past 2 weeks. I hope this update was worth the wait I put you all through. And I also hope that the lack of ManVeer in it wouldn't have made you guys uninterested in this chapter. As I had mentioned earlier, this is basically Uday's story and his perspective so I would be focusing more on covering all angles of his life. Manyata is an important part of his life too, but not right now, hence the lack of her scenes in this update. The forum has been witnessing a lot of upsetting posts lately so I dedicate this chapter to each and every writer of this forum. You all are doing a great job. I might not be a regular commenter on every OS/FF/SS, but trust me, I read each and every one of them! For all those who want PM's for further updates, just send me Buddy requests so that it would be easier for me to add you to the PM list.
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