Mumbai, India
In a big mansion, a girl with long curls was sitting on a couch while gawking at the big flat television screen. The news reporter was stating the current news.“Advocate Rajveer Malhotra finally wins the third complicated case in a row against the big shot Abir Kukreja. The court has already found Mr. Kukreja guilty because of his illegal promotion along with his manipulation of more than 20 families to get their land. Mr. Kukreja is already given 5 years of imprisonment along with a penalty of a lump sum. Failing this, his imprisonment will be extended for more than 10 years. All of his offices were seized already. We are currently standing in front of the Mumbai High Court. This is Shreya Agarwal, IN news, live from Mumbai High Court.”As soon as she changed the channel another reporter stated almost the same fact with little or more information. Most of the channels were showing the same news. One channel finally got a hold of Advocate Rajveer Malhotra. The female reporter moved towards Rajveer to get some bytes.“Hello Mr. Malhotra, what would you like to say after winning this case?”“I am happy that I didn’t disappoint those who trusted me.” His voice was calm and professional as usual.“You are specifically a criminal lawyer. It’s hard to manage your fees. Then how come those people managed to afford you?” That was a question with some unwanted taunting. He usually charges high fees but nobody can win against him either. He didn’t seem bothered with the question, rather he offered a gentle smile to reply.“Yes, my fee is high but when someone is in need I don’t stop myself from helping them. No matter how small the crime is, the crime is always a punishable offense.”“It was said that you were threatened by top-notch promoters. They tried to lure you too.” It was clear that the report was way too informative about Rajveer's whereabouts.“I don’t know from where you have got such information, but my black coat is not for sale. For the rest of the answer please contact my P.A.” He raised his hand finally to move away from the cluster of reporters and photographers.“Last question, we have heard that you are getting engaged with Mr. Rane's daughter. Is it true?” The female reporter seemed more interested in Rajveer’s personal life at that moment.“If you guys are already aware of such facts then I believe you know the answers too.” The ultimate smile was everything that Rajveer gave before getting into his car.“Any special message for her? After winning this case? People say Advocate Rajveer never loses any case.” The reporter was still nagging when he peeped through his car window and answered.“Wrong, Advocate Rajveer Malhotra never let his opponent win. And for her only one message is there. “I am coming home.”Rajveer looked directly into the camera. It was a live telecast from the court area. The girl seated on the couch felt her cheeks get reddened. She changed the channel immediately. From the moment the question came on national television she started feeling butterflies inside her stomach.There were lots of movements and sounds downstairs. She stood up to enter the washroom to freshen up. As soon as she came out a sudden knock on the door took her attention. Before she could guess the person, a girl of almost her age jumped inside the room.“Di……………. Honey…. I missed you so much……” She almost ended up being in a bone-crushing hug by her younger sister, Rohini.“Mini….. let me breathe. Come on…” She exhaled when she finally released her.“Come on Honey. Let me irritate you a bit. I haven’t seen you for a long time.” Her cute childish expression was everything to express her feelings to her older sister.“Who told you to opt for a US university? Was there scarcity in our country that you went out waving your small tail?” She immediately showed an angry face to the little devil of her life.“Di… I allowed you to have our fair share of our parents' love. See I am so generous.”“Enough of this drama. You have to stay a bit longer this time.” She dismissed her immediately. Of course, she missed her sister like hell.“Of course. It's winter break and my dear love, I am too bored being there. Especially heartbroken.” She showed fake tears in her eyes.“And this is your 10th heartbreak, right?” She couldn’t stop herself from pulling her sister's ears.“Nope. Unlucky 13th.”“Mini, you have grown up enough now. Kindly get someone special now and stop playing around. How long will this go?” She tried to sound serious but deep down she knew by heart her sister was pure gold.“Someone special like Rajveer Jiju? Aww, so cute di. Ask him if he has another brother for me or not.”“, he doesn’t have. He is a single child. Now I would seriously tell Papa to find a boy for you. Enough of your childish drama.” The ultimate threat that she had for her sister.“Oh dear, I am too young to get married. Let me enjoy this life first.” She waved her hand up and tried to fly.“In the process of your enjoyment you would be still rejecting boys and they would come to me asking for help.”“Oh shit. Did Arnav call you again? I told him it’s over. And by the way, he had cheated on me.” Immediately her sister remembered her past encounter with her ex-boyfriend. She had clearly remembered not giving her sister's contact number to him.“No, it was not Arnav. His name is Arav. You don’t even remember his name? Girl, you kissed him in front of me.” She banged her head with her palm.“Arnav, Arav whatever. That was a mere kiss. But how did he get your no? Wait, I will talk to him.” She ignored the entire situation but her anger-filled gestures were enough to make her understand what type of hell would break on Arav soon. She shouldn't have told her sister about that.“It's a fine Mini. He got it from one of your friends who had my contact number. And you had blocked him over every communication channel. And coming back to your kiss part. Yeah, mere kiss. Girl, if I would have kissed someone, I wouldn’t be able to forget his name.” She tried to make her younger sister understand the depth of a kiss.“That's fine, this is something I would handle personally. Coming back to the kiss, I know that’s why you couldn’t forget Rajveer's name. So sad but lucky Rajveer. He got a nice girl. The best girl in the world.” Rohini had a wild guess that her sister had already kissed Rajveer and she also knew how hard it was for her sister as she was way too shy.Hearing the word kiss and all from her sister she felt embarrassed. Her cheeks got heated up and she lowered down her gaze and walked away from Rohini.Seeing her elder sister avoiding her words Rohini grabbed her hand and pulled her.“Gosh. You are blushing. When did you kiss him? Tell me.” Now her sister got a point she won’t be leaving without digging everything up.“Nothing Mini. It’s like….” She averted her gaze again.“Yes, tell me………” Rohini widened her eyes“Just happened when I was there in his house while preparing for the AIBE (All India Bar Examination).”“Oh… so my sister didn’t top the AIBE just like this. Someone worked hard behind this. So apart from the kiss, anything else?” Rohini was too eager to hear more.“Shut up Mini. Nothing like that. It was just a kiss.”“Just a kiss?” Rohini pointed out the word kiss again.In the meantime, their mother entered the room to speak. Seeing her mother Rohini pouted as she got a hold of her elder sister. And her sister breathed a sigh of relief. At least she didn’t need to explain her kiss story to her younger sister.“You two, enough of your sisterly chat. Now get ready for the evening party. Rohini for god sake doesn’t wear casual clothes today. Wear something elegant.”“Why mom? The party is organized to celebrate my sweetheart's victory. People are coming to see her, not me.”“Oh god, this girl would never agree with any of us. Suhani, you take care of her, please. She only listens to you.” Her mom seemed to know her younger daughter better than anything.Suhani… Yes. That’s her name. Rohini's elder sister.“Of course Maa, I would,” Suhani replied. As soon as her mother left Rohini grabbed her sister's hand to ask a certain question. It's been a long they hadn't talked over the matter of Rajveer and Suhani's marriage. Even though it was fixed since the beginning and also they came closer, still, Rohini thought a decision of marriage should be taken considering various facts."Are you sure of getting married so early, Di?"Rane Mansion, MumbaiGuests had started arriving as the evening started approaching. The Rane mansion was decorated with flowers, lights, and beautifully crafted elements. After all, the house belongs to the biggest business tycoon in India. Not only that but also Sudhir Rane has expanded to other Asian countries too. Despite having immense money and power his daughters Suhani and Rohini grew up under strict discipline. They were given freedom but they had never turned themselves into rich spoilt brats. The party planner was none other than the famous Mr. Devdeep Suman. He had personally planned everything. Suhani's friends from Law College and Rohini's childhood friends were invited along with some important personalities. Guests had started coming along with other people from Rajveer’s family. Rohini has few friends in India as after high school she moved to the US for further study. More or less she avoided keeping a long list of friends who liked to show up only for their needs.
“The lawyer found the judge of his life.” --- News Today “The most eligible bachelor is about to tie the knot.” -- Daily News “It looks like he is going to win more cases now with his lawyer.” --- India Today and TomorrowAll the front pages of leading newspapers of the country were covered with the news of Suhani and Rajveer's engagement and wedding story. Rajveer was the most eligible bachelor and also a heartthrob for many girls. The dreams of many girls got shattered once his engagement day was announced. At that party a huge number of reporters were present. Being a son of an industrialist Rajveer had his influence and celebrity vibes. On the other hand, Suhani belonged to the famous businessman’s family. Her mother was also a famous violinist who won numerous awards for her beautiful compositions. In a nutshell, they looked like they were made for each other. Suhani couldn’t stop herself from dreaming of her wedding. Since her teenage years, she had seen Rajveer. The moment
Looking at the mirror for one last time Suhani got ready to leave. As she was about to step out, Rohini called her? Looking over her shoulder she asked her.“Yes, my little devil, tell me.”“Are you going to meet Jiju?” Rohini asked.“Yes.”Hearing the positive answer Rohini couldn’t stop herself from pinching her sister.“Sometimes let me also meet Jiju to get some gifts. After all, I will be leaving soon.”Winking at her sister Rohini ran away from there by shouting.“Use the smudge-proof lipstick if you are planning to kiss him again.”Two of Rohini’s statements were enough to make Suhani run after her with a pillow to beat the shit out of her. As they came down to the hall while running, Rohini, seeing her father, hid behind him.“What happened? Will you both ever grow up?”“Yes, dad, tell Mini to grow up. She was telling….. “ Suhani gulped down the rest of her syllables. She won’t be able to speak the exact statement of Rohini in front of her father.“Yes... Yes... Di… tell papa,
Rane Mansion, Mumbai"Haveloc Island, Andaman or Goa. Tell me, what would you like?" Rohini was going through all the destination wedding places. She always wanted to arrange a destination wedding in Italy. But Suhani was more interested to be in India to do an Indian wedding."Mumbai, Maharashtra. That's fine. Come on Mini." Suhani glared at her younger sister. "We will organize a destination wedding for you," Suhani added again while pulling her sister more into her embrace."Oh god. Not again. I am not a marriage material baby." Rohini seemed irritated a bit and Suhani knew the exact reason behind it. It is always better not to scratch someone's partial open wounds. She needed some time to prepare herself."Fine, my baby sister would go with me to my in-laws ' house. We will think of something later." Suhani pulled her close again when their parents came inside."So you are planning to take her with you. Look, Ragini we don't even need to send any gifts. The notorious gift is go
Mumbai, Maharashtra"How long will the papers take to get verified? And what about the permission?" A man spoke with his firm but an already irritated voice. "Sir, we are trying our best. But after the Kukreja incident, things are not going smoothly. I hope you...." Before the man on the opposite side could complete his sentence a gun came out in front of him. Looking at the pointed death threat he gulped down a large amount of his saliva to speak something positive. But as a result of his fear, nothing came out easily."I don't care about the incident that had happened or would happen in the future. I want the result as soon as possible. His husky voice echoed through the room making the remaining people scared like shit. Moving the gun away he stood up from the position to leave the room. Before exiting the room, another question hit those men sitting there again. "Who else is there for this same project?" Turning his face when he asked, one man immediately started going through
Rane Mansion, MumbaiSuhani was going through some cases that Rajveer had given her. Sooner or later she had to immerse herself completely in this field. As she had already received the Certificate of Practice, it became easy to practice in her country. While she was going through the documents a knock on her door took her attention. She knew it would be none but her sister. Knocking on the door means her sister would ask for some undue advantage at this hour. "Come in drama queen." Suhani cleared her throat and Rohini immediately jumped into her study room."Di, listen I need your......" Before Rohini could complete her words Suhani perfectly raised her brows to stop her in between."No." A firm reply came from her mouth."Di, Listen to me first." Rohini started thrashing her hands in the air."I have nothing to listen to. I know exactly why you have come here.""How do you know that?""Your laptop screen was open last night and your beloved friend blurted out something over the ca
Madhban MansionAdarsh was looking at the big television screen when his older brother entered his room drenched in sweat."What were you doing bro?" Adarsh asked, looking at his brother's face. It was prominent that he had gone through some heavy work. But what exactly was the work he had done, was still not clear to Adarsh."I was just doing some boxing practices with a new modified sandbag." Winking at his brother he sat beside Adarsh and snatched the remote away to change the channels.It took just a few minutes for Adarsh to understand the meaning of "new modified sandbag." He snapped his head at his brother and laughed while asking a single question."Who was that unfortunate bastard who ended up being the replacement of sand in your new Sandbag?" For a normal human being, it would be hard to accept such brutality. For the Madhban brothers, it was nothing new. They often put their rivals in a sandbag container to hang it from the ceiling. Then they kept on landing punches after
On some Highway, MumbaiSuhani kept on giving indicators as well as she kept on blinking the headlights to grab the attention of the coming car. In such heavy rain, she didn't even recognize what sort of car was coming towards her. Already keeping the car in a deserted place as a standalone object was not a good idea. Above all only she knew how hard it was for her to breathe inside the car even though Rajveer was on the way. Ignoring any such phone calls to confirm his presence she rushed out of the car once she found the other car stopped a bit away. There was no umbrella with her so she got out without even glancing at anything. A gust of wind sent chills through her body. It took seconds for the white knee-length floral dress to drench in cold raindrops. The dress stuck on her body like a second skin. Due to the thin material of the fabric her every prominent curve got clear visibility. She opened the bonnet of the car and waited for Rajveer to look into the matter. As she had al