Chapter 4) A Classical CLASH

"जब से हुई है तुझसे शरारत

तब से गया है चैन-ओ-करार"

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Rajasthan :-

There was noise and commotions everywhere. There was a great rush at the doors of compartments. Many passengers got down and many more got in. Coolies were seen carrying heavy bundles of luggage on their heads.

People entered and exited the railway station although, everyone's eyes were shifted to a certain direction.

In that certain direction was a tall slender man at the height of 190cm. He wore a faded grey colour jacket , with a black T-shirt.

His ink black hair was a little bit messy but styled back in a short comb over. A black aviator sunglasses sat on his high nose as his thin lip had a shade of peach. His overall outer look was rough, tough, dominating and 'Dont mess with me'.

Young Girls and women were unable to look away from his face. He was seductively handsome, yet he carried a cold and aloof aura.

Trailing behind him were his Parents who looked beautiful and attractive in their old