At restaurant
The after show party was in full swing...people from the whole fashion industry were there to witness the success of the greatest fashion event of the year...reporters, socialites, businessman, fashion divas, models, actors who not...every person was just praising one...only one...the owner of the AR design...the Arnav Singh Raizada...ladies were admiring his persona...whereas men were getting jealous of this handsome hunk of the city...he was a number...out of everyone...no one...no one can beat him when it comes to his personality, arrogance, attitude...and the business intelligence he had...he walks straight...head up...abs in...just perfect...
A big buzz....going around...music...people were bouncing with the music...sipping their drinks...having chit chats...media bites...posing for perfect page 3 picture...some are trying to test their luck with biggies...some were having juicy gossips...some were sharing their style mantra...some were sharing success mantra...
In all this hustle bustle...Arnav Singh Raizada was only observing...attending his business clients...sipping his drinks...and then...just to have some fresh air...he went out to the garden...to take troll...he was looking at the sky...remembering his mother...yeah...he was happy because with each and every passing day he was progressing...his success was untouchable for any other...but deep down inside...he was crying...crying for his mother...who is no more...after her death...he became this rough...stone hearted ASR...he faced so many hurdles in his life that he himself didn’t want to remove the mask of ASR...and he was adamant he would never do that...
Arnav was thinking about his mother...his past...just when he heard a sound...someone was shouting...he looked around the garden...then he moved to find from where the sound is coming....he saw something behind some bushes and a big tree...a man was shouting on a girl...and the girl was just standing quietly touching her cheek with her palm...Arnav came a little bit near to see what's the actual matter...he heard...
Man: you bitch...one task I gave you...you couldn’t do that perfectly...!! you wh**e...
Girl: I did what said...not much not less...
Man: shut up...!! I should have understood that a f**king bi**h like you will only go for the money...no loyalty should expect from you...
Arnav saw the girl was shaking...she was wiping...just then...
Man: you won’t get your money....go and f**k someone else...
Girl crashed on his feet...crying and pleading him...
Girl: NO!! don’t this please...I really need the money...I did all these things only for the money...don’t say like this...please...I’ll do anything you say...but please don’t stop this payment...
Man kicked her...and she moved and fall on the ground...Arnav thought of going there...but...
Man: huh...get the hell out of here...you shouldn’t be here...this is the party for civil people...not for any bloody prostitute...!!
The man moved from there to join the party again...Arnav couldn’t see his face...but he tried to see the girl’s face...but the girl was sobbing hiding her face with her both palms...then she cried out saying “Ammaa”...Arnav couldn’t understand anything...he thought of going there and console her...but then he got a call....and the girl heard it looks at him covering half of her face....Arnav saw her eyes...it was full of pain...yeah he could read them...he thought of helping her...console her...but then moved back....he attended his call...and when he turned around to see that girl....she was not there....he looked around to trace her...but no one was there...then he removed the thing from his mind...as it was none of his business...he moved in to join the party again...
At Lavanya’s flat
It was midnight...the main door got knocked...Lavanya was sleeping...but then she woke up to see who was there...she opened the door...and saw Khushi...crying...red eyes...red marked cheeks...wearing a full length party gown...tears were rolling down her cheeks continuously...
Lavanya was not really shocked...as she has seen her like this many time before...but her heart was pricking seeing this poor soul...she just held Khushi’s arm...and dragged her in the house...made her sit in the couch of the living...then gave her a glass of water...Khushi hold the glass with her shivering hands...and drank some of it...then she was about to drop the glass a she didn’t have any strength Lavanya took the glass from her...put it on the table in front of her...
Lavanya: Khushi...
Khushi turned to her and hugged her tight...she just couldn’t make out any words from her throat...except some words...
Khushi:mm..Amma...h..e..didn..ggg..gave..Amma...
Lavanya: Khushi...
Khushi turned to her and hugged her tight...she just couldn’t make out any words from her throat...except some words...
Khushi:mm..Amma...h..e..didn..ggg..gave..Amma...
Then she cried out her heart...she couldn’t bear the pain anymore...Lavanya was just watching her...she didn’t have any word to console her...she had tears in her eyes...she just hugged Khushi tight...as much as tight she can...she knew...this hug can never solve her problems...but at least can decrease her pain a little...
Next morning
Next morning
At Lavanya’s flat
Lavanya was making coffee for both of them...Khushi was talking to the doctor who treating her mother...she was asking for some more time to pay...she hung up the call...Lavanya came to her at kitchen dining...and sat beside her with their coffee...
Lavanya: so...what did he say??
Khushi: he agreed...I’ll have to pay within one week...
Lavanya: well...thats enough i guess...you’ll manage...
Khushi: yeah i know...i’ll manage...(she gave sigh of depression)...anyways Lavanya...i’ll have to go now...
Lavanya: no khushi...its sunday today...stay some more time...
Khushi: no yaar...at 1st i’ll go to home to change...and then i’ll go to meet with the kids...they are must be waiting for me...
Lavanya: ohh...i forgot...the orphanage day...
Khushi: yeah...(with a mild smile)
Lavanya: ok..you go..and take care...don’t stress yourself...
Khushi: hmm..you take care too...byee..
Lavanya: bye..
Khushi moved from there to go to her home...she was a bit happy...she was going to met the kids from orphanage today...they are like her stress burster...she finds peace with them...
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