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Intro:
They say that in order for you to feel complete in life, you need to have the support of a companion. A companion which understands your every emotions, gives you a lending hand, helps you out of depression, brings a smile on your face, supports you throughout your lifetime, and most importantly, loves you unconditionally. A lot of people are unable to recognize their true life partners while some few lucky ones are able to spot the love of their lives. But sometimes due to unexplainable circumstances in life, they lose out on their loves. This is the true in the case of Shiv Raj Shekhar . Will he ever be able to find a true companion ever again? Or is this the end? Will he ever again find himself in a drawn in a web of love?
Read Jeevan Saathi to find out!
Part One
He sat in his big, brown leathered swivel chair, facing the glass screen behind his desk, as he looked down at the cars roam by the Mumbai Interstate Highway from the elevated view in his office lost deep in thought. A whole year had gone by for him in pain and anguish as his mind continued to wander around in her thoughts. His hands made their way toward his desk as he picked up the photo frame with her picture on it and stared at it deeply whilst tears began to well up in his eyes, letting lose the emotions he had kept secure inside of him. The love of his life had departed from his life since a year now and somehow he still couldn't come to terms with the fact. It seemed like yesterday that they both were arguing with each other like little kids and he was pacifying her in his cute, teasing way upon seeing her irritated face.
"Excuse me Sir, Mr. Rahul has been trying to contact you continuously," said Ria, his secretary as she hesistantly made her way in his office after knocking on the door. "He said you weren't picking up your cell and told me to convey this message to you as he wanted to talk to you." She bowed her head down ready to face his wrath, as he had clearly instructed her that he didn't wish to be disturbed.
He nodded in approval of receiving the message. "You may leave," he spoke in a cold tone as he looked up from the picture and towards her with a firm look on his face as if he hadn't been crying at all.
Upon hearing the door shut, his closed his eyes sighing as he held the photograph close to his heart. During this one year, everything had changed for him drastically. He wasn't the same person who he used to be before all thanks to her influence and presence. The happy-go-lucky Shiv had vanished in thin air as his life left him alone in the world; instead a new cold-blooded and cruel Shiv took form. Her death had broken him down completely and he buried himself in his office work all day as an outlet to forget his pain and cope with the loss.
A fear took over the bodies of the office staff seeing the sudden change in Shiv during the past year. They tried to maintain their distance with him and talked to him only when necessary as they knew that the Shiv that used to laugh and make others laugh along with him disappeared somewhere with Anjali's death.
Anjali Grewal' each and every office member still held that graceful lady close to their hearts. She seemed to have changed the ambiance of the" Shekhar'' office with her presence. She seemed to have casted a magic spell in the office and on the office staff. The entire staff was well-aware of how their love story had started.
As Shiv held the photo frame against his broad chest, his mind recalled that one day where both of them met for the very first time.
*Flashback Mode* 2 Years Back
"Hey Maya," said Shiv, winking at her as he leaned against the reception counter dressed in a crisp white shirt with black slacks while holding on to his briefcase. "How are you doing today sweety," he said flashing his killer smile.
The 40 year-old woman sitting behind the reception desk working on the computer turned her attention to the dashing fellow in front of her and returned his warm smile.
Oh Shiv," she said as she jumped off her chair in joy and went to hug him. It was like this everyday. Shiv always made it a point to greet the woman with his flirtatious behavior. She was one of the staff members in the office whom he had grown fond of since she had been working for their company for a long time now. Shiv considered her one of his own kin as she always seemed to understand his emotions. Since fate had snatched away his parents from him at a young age and left him in the world alone to survive with his younger sister, Kripa, Maya was near and dear to him along with Nana Deshpande. Nana had been entrusted with the responsibility of Shekhar Industries by his father until Shiv was of age to handle them and back from London when done with his studies. With Shiv securing his MBA from Oxford University's Sad Business School, he was now taking Shekhar Fashion House to higher levels in the business world with his exquisite amount of business knowledge.
How do you think I am doing," asked Maya as she embraced him in a tight hug. "Using your big smile as a weapon, you must be killing everyone who comes to the reception desk'Has no one died yet looking at your killer smile," he chuckled, "You look beautiful like always and fit and fine," he said with a wink.
"Shiv'Tum mere bohot tareef kar rahe ho' Oh come on Shiv' I'm getting old now'How could I still be looking fit and fine," she said, shaking her head at him, with a smile on her face.
You don't believe me Maya'How can I ever lie to you," he said as he looked at her going back to sit in her chair behind the oval shaped desk.
"Tum kabhi nahi sudhroge," she said laughing as she shook her head. Shiv joined in laughing too. It was true---during those times it looked like nothing would be able to change Shiv behavior. "Bye Maya'I'll meet you later on in the day," he said winking as he made his way towards the elevator while greeting the staff as he walked.
As he stepped into the isolated elevator, he pushed the button to go to the top floor when he heard a pleasant voice say "STOP the elevator please." Shiv quickly pressed the button, and the elevator doors which were coming together to shut were now being opened.
A young, petite lady wearing a white churidaar suit, holding some files against her chest, quickly stepped into the elevator as she tried catching a hold on her breath. Something about her seemed to have struck him and he was amazed at her simplicity as she wore minimal make-up on her eyes while her long, black silky hair finally settled into place after all the motion it had underwent. She came forward and pressed the button to the floor she wished to go to while Shiv came out of his little session and did the same.
Thanks for stopping the lift," she said, finally getting a hold on her breath, as she flashed him a friendly smile while the lift began to move upward. Her sweet voice rang throughout the elevator, making Shiv 's heart skip a be
Shiv smiled back. "No problem"
As she started fixing her dupatta and setting it correctly on her neck, the elevator seemed to stop abruptly as the lights dimmed in the lift.
"Oh God'what happened," she said with a small amount of tension filling her pleasant voice as the lights dimmed and the elevator went completely dark.
"Man what the ---- " he stopped abruptly, not wanting to sound rude. "This had to happen today," he muttered out loud.
Shiv looked towards the lady despite the darkness and was able to make out her face as he stood next to her. The lady had her hands folded together whilst her files stuck to her chest as her arm kept it secure. She shut her eyes and seemed to been chanting some mantra as her bang made its way in front of her shut eyes.
"Hey Bhagwan'mujhe andhere se bohot daar lagta hai'Please save me God'and fix this lift," she muttered as she seemed concentrated in the prayer.
Shiv seemed to be lost looking at her, even despite the darkness, her face was radiating some kind of glow. She was acting so innocent, which seemed to have captivated him and sent him to a different world.
P.S-ANSH will meet in the story soon don't worry ...FF will go at pace
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