He hated Krishna n Chandu like anything…………………..thought angad fuming as he sat waiting the truck full of bullions at one of their numerous estates , this one near to their house in UP …………..angad took care of their spice business there……..He hated them..….especially Krishna…………. He has everything………….. girls, style, money n un-imaginable guts…. N he has this ability to instill fear n awe in others , so much so that Gayatri Devi, his own mother is afraid of him, how ever she tries not to show it ……even he feared him , but he would never admit it to himself…….thought angad , his fists clenching ……………he hated him for being superior to him in everything , especially about his birth as a legitimate heir n as a charming man……………so much so that girls r willing to be his slaves even as he treat them as dirt , he thought jealously ………..
n his mother!!! She is always behind him……… trying to impress him by getting him new, fresh girls !!! as if he cares , snorted angad………. n ignoring her own son's needs…………….. not quietly so , corrected angad , as he saw his friend kaliya emerge from the side walk……………… she always gave him Krishna's left over , thought angad , his anger flaring …………….. n he had to be content with them………not anymore ………he will take everything away from that Krishna, thought angad, hating …….n that dog Chandu, a mere servant n he enjoys almost son-of-the-house like status, which even he didn't get …….n his good for nothing father, Pratap Singh!, thought angad……… … but he must admit that his mother is doing all these for him as she kept really dangerous secrets about him from all else, thought angad, shuddering, especially the fact that he was running an outlet for drugs at the estate, in the wake of spices , as the truck came inside the estate, kaliya opening the gates…. His hands itched to scoop up the bullions but he resisted , his mother's warning flashing through his mind……………… he knew Krishna enough to know that he will be dead even before he could say ma , if Krishna finds out that even one speck of gold went missing………………..
**************************************
Geetha Tiwary , a budding , ambitious reporter, stood on tip toe, hushing her camera man , as she craned her neck to see across the entrance of Royal Restaurant……………… Today Defense Minister is hosting some Private party at this third rate reveling party pub, which many called the richest restaurant in town…………….. She had heard rumors that one of the most powerful criminal family in U.P (with no cases proven against them ofcourse) was attending the party……………. Durjjan Family………………. The party was meant to be a complete undercover one ,but no, she was going to get the spoof earlier than her counter parts, geetha thought greedily n she wondered why the defense minister has invited criminals to the party……….durjjan's sons r notorious revelers , not to mention numerous rape n physical assault n attempt to murder n murder cases cases against them at various stations , which happen to disappear from the police records really quickly ……...
She crouched lower , hiding herself at the back of a bush in the garden as The minister's car came through the gates n halted at the entrance to the restaurant………….. She suppressed a gasp as she watched Minister's wife n daughter get out of the car…………….. R they out of their mind? Geetha thought, gaping at them……she had heard that Defense minister's wife was a pious n good woman….. why would a traditional, high-class family woman n her daughter come to such a restaurant……………..? she stopped her photographer , dinesh , from taking any pictures as she saw the face of the daughter………………she was beautiful , radiant n un-intentionally sensuous , in her long, tight fit salwaar ……she must be younger to me, thought geetha…….. it was not the beauty that caught geetha's attention…………it was the eyes……….. they were filled with revulsion n pity as she looked at the nearly naked girls who flanked the entrance to receive them inside……………… n geetha clearly saw the girls eyes stare at her father's back with such hatred that it surprised her………. 'just take one picture' she murmured to Dinesh ……… ' I always had a nagging feeling that the defense minister is wearing a mask …………….' She continued triumphantly ……..
They watched as Durjjan n his sons n a gang of men arrived in cars, their eyes lustfully looking at the girls, dinesh clicking away at geetha's instructions………many politicians n police officials arrived , bringing their family, page 3 culture in its full swing……. General public , consisting mostly of youth n revelers flowed to the restaurant as geetha debated whether to go inside or not to find out more about the meeting …………… just as when she had made up her mind to slip inside the restaurant un-noticed , a brand new Land Rover burst through the gates …………
************************************
Inside the restaurant, Pratigya felt bile rising in her throat ………it was not a restaurant as she had thought it was……….it was a reveling pub……… nearly naked girls danced on poles n swam in pools in the most dirtiest manner……….. men openly groped lecherously at them n there were wolf whistles every where……women - younger, middle-aged, older- wives n daughters of important men , drank n danced to the horrendous music(U can picture any of the mordern day club party songs).….. Pratigya looked at her mother, horrified n shocked n disgusted … Renuka looked petrified ……Pratigya, even though living for the past 3 years in Mumbai , had never gone to such places…………
Shailendra glared at them n hissed 'behave' as he smiled voraciously to n imposing man who came through the crowd as he said 'Ha…..Durjjan….. welcome…………..u ofcourse have met my wife………… now meet my daughter, Pratigya' Durjjan smiled wolfishly at Pratigya as he hugged Durjjan ………. Pratigya turned her head in disgust ……………. 'meet my sons ………….sakthi , manu n Lakhan' said Durjjan, over the beat of music n general din……………… Durjjan's sons who were lecherously watching the girls over the podium , turned , their eyes lustfully surveying Pratigya……………. 'wow….this one is a lot more sexy than many out there, even in clothes' nudged manu to Sakthi , who was gaping at Pratigya like a dog………………..
Pratigya , who didn't even look at Sakthi , felt worms crawling over her skin , as she felt his eyes over her………she felt a natural immense dislike for the men in front of her………. Sakthi jumped forward , extending his hand to touch n grab her, his face contorted in lust, as he said 'come n have a dance…….' Pratigya recoiled, automatically stepping backwards in disgust , so that Sakthi couldn't touch her…………… 'haha…..looks like ur son can't wait to have my daughter' laughed Durjjan , glaring at Pratigya 'all in good time , all in good time…………Sakthi beta…..she is all urs…. Just wait till ur engagement….' Both pratigya n sakthi looked , shocked at Shailedra , while renuka looked faintly….. Sakthi's look of shock turned into maniac glee as he looked back at Pratigya , while his brothers grumbled in jealousy ….. Pratigya looked at her mother , controlling her anger n revulsion n clasped her hand , looking down , at her feet……………. Durjjan boomed 'oh , she is shy………… such a good , traditional girl……. She will be perfect for my sakthi……….' Pratigya's cheeks burned in anger n humiliation n she pulled her mother with her , to upstairs where there were less crowd …………..
sakthi made to follow her , so did his brothers as lakhan said 'want to play with Bhabhi' , snorting …………… but durjjan stopped them , as he said 'behave , boys ………….. she is going nowhere ………..first find out whether lalu managed to win the confidence of that dog, Chandu………. Our plan must have worked……….. but I am feeling a bit uneasy………. Lalu hasn't called us till now……..' Sakthi said , his neck craning over the crowd , seeking Pratigya in lust, gulping down 'manu n lakhan can take care of that…… can't they? Let me go…' 'Do as I tell u…..' snarled durjjan , nodding at Shailendra 'she is , as Shailendra here told me, a bit difficult one…. Learn to control ur lust , son………….. we don't want any embarrassments here………..' Sakthi looked frustrated , as he took his mobile , glaring at his father n his brothers … Shailendra smiled at Durjjan 'so that's done then………..I knew ur son will like my daughter…. Now we r bound by another close relationship, friend ' Durjjan smiled back 'so, u want money to pay back that dog, sajjan………..i warned u not to borrow from him……….. but….. u r way too much greedy, Shailendra' ……………. 'what to do? Durjjan…… have to win the elections at any cost………' Shailendra sighed ' u remember I asked u………… but ur drugs were stuck somewhere n u said…'
'OK..OK…'Durjjan grimaced …………. 'but now everything is alright …………I could give u half the money …………u have to arrange for the rest somehow…………… the cartons will reach ur house tomorrow morning…………….' 'Oh that's nice Durjjan….Thank u so much………I will have to get some money from my party fund, it seems……….' Said Shailendra , smiling…………..'n one more help, Durjjan' he continued as they watched some girls dancing next to them…………'U will have to help me with that stupid gandhian,Sharma………… ' 'I will , n don't forget , I want all the police – checking stuff off my men at check posts…… but where is my gift , shailendra?'……………. 'oh, don't lose patiance, u wolf' Shailendra chuckled, as he nodded to his secretary Bakshi …………… meanwhile sakthi, his hands on the back of a girl who was dancing n brushing her body over him, dialed lalu's number repeatedly , frustration creeping in………. manu n lakhan were groping at some girls , who danced near to them……………
Pratigya , watching the scenes below from upstairs , closed her eyes , feeling n urge to throw up………….. she was the only girl clad in salwaar inside the restaurant ………….. n she found lecherous eyes glancing at her , with snide comments…………. Suddenly the music changed n men hooted n whistled, as a new bunch of girls came to the central podium, flashing their near naked bodies………….. Pratigya held her mother tight, as from the murmurs around her , she understood that these were the newest additions to the restaurant , fresh girls……………..arranged by her father, ofcourse , she thought anger n disgust rippling through her , as she heard the woman next to her hissing , swaying in alcoholic stupor to another 'the defense minister sure has great taste……' 'but poor him. look at his wife!!! …….. such a dead meat…..' another woman laughed ……. 'hmmm….but look at his daughter! She is sure to make that son of Durjjan stay at home for the rest of his life…..' the other woman giggled horribly ………. Pratigya , turned , anger blinding her for a moment , opening her mouth to shout at them , but her mother clung to her , her face pleading………………. Pratigya, breathing deeply , her fists clenched , sat down on a nearby couch ……………..
'Take ur pick' Shailendra said to Durjjan , winking, as the new girls started dancing …………… 'hmmm… none r as good as ur daughter , Shailendra ……….. where did u hide her all these years ?' said Durjjan , his eyes wandering lustfully over the girls……………. 'handle her with care, durjjan ……….. she is a bit difficult……arrogant…… untamed………..' Shailendra said, smiling … 'My sons will show her her place' Durjjan said ………. 'we can announce it then , eh? ' asked shailendra …………. Durjjan nodded , turning his eyes away from the girls………………..
Geetha jumped back behind the bushes as one security ran towards the Rover, opening the front door reverently ………….. she gasped as she saw Chandu getting out at the other door, she had seen him at various functions with Sajjan singh…………. A handsome young man got out of the door held opened by the security she whispered frantically to dinesh , suddenly breathless ………'OMG! It has to be him………..Thakur Sahab's son……….. I have been waiting to get a glimpse of him……….. u wait , I will be writing an article about them …….Father n son…….'The emperors of U . P' ………don't know much about him….. have heard that he is a Casanova……….take pictures, u idiot!' she watched as Krishna whispered something to chandu , his face away from the camera……….. Chandu nodded n started walking towards the exit , as their men followed Krishna into the restaurant
Hope u liked it 😳