Sunday, 17 February 2013

Chapter 3


“Mamaaaaaaaa.....!!!!” khushi screamed as soon as she got out of her car that had stopped in front of her house...'Aradahana'....her great-grandfather had named it after his wife, who according to him she was his lucky charm...her grandfather had made many more modifications, turning the modest bungalow into a huge mansion.

Khushi used to be mesmerized whenever her grandmother used to narrate stories about her very romantic great-grandparents...and she always believed in true love and fairytales hearing them, their magic weaving into her dreamland...but then, it all changed.

“Khushi!” Garima said loudly as she held her arms open for her daughter..her eyes turned moist as she hugged her daughter tightly...trying to make up for all those missed hugs from the past few years.

She pulled back after a while as khushi's other relatives tumbled out of the house along with the old servants...all eager to welcome their darling daughter back.

“Mamma...its so wonderful to see you...I missed you soo much” khushi said as she wiped her mother's eyes and gave her a huge smacking kiss on her cheek 

“I know baby...i missed you too...only i know how much...” she sighed as she tucked khushi's sleek hair behind her ears.

Khushi looked at her aunt and uncle coming towards them with huge smiles “Maasi!!” she screamed as her aunt came and hugged her followed by her uncle 

“What Sanjay uncle...you've lost soo much weight...but your'e as handsome as ever!” she said as she winked at him

“Oh ho Khushi....now that you've come, you can feed me better...the other women of this house don't care about me so much!” he said as his wife jabbed him in the chest.

“You better keep quite...its not even been a few minutes since khushi's come back that you've already started your complaint box!” her aunt said as she pulled khushi's cheek 

“Maasi...please don't pull my cheeks...i'm not a two year old anymore” khushi said as everyone laughed.

“Darling...you may be 50 years old, but for us you'll always be our chulbuli..” her maasi said as all started walking inside the house.

“Maasi...please don't call me chulbuli...if anyone comes to know that i was ever called that!...” she said as she shuddered while her mother laughed.

“Don't worry we wont...tripti she's not a baby anymore...in fact, when I was around her age, she was already 10!...” she said as everyone suddenly quietend down....khushi pursed her lips as bitter memories savaged her mind.. 

“Ma...lets not talk about it ok..” khushi said quietly as all three adults nodded and walked inside the house.

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“Arnav” his grandfather's voice boomed across the vast hall as arnav was walking down the grand stairs adjusting his cufflinks.

He looked down and smiled at the elderly man who was reading a file waiting for arnav to join him “Yes dadu..you needed anything?” he asked him as he came and stood in front of him 

“Yes, did you go through the press release?” he asked him to which arnav nodded.

“I did...everything seems fine...they have mine and Mrs Gupta's quote, and the article was okayed by both our boards, so all seems ok” he said as his grandfather closed the file and looked at him

“Hmm..yes, but they should have taken a quote from Khushi directly...i think it would have been better” he said as arnav rolled his eyes.

“I did notice that, but looks like Ms Gupta probably did not have the time to spare...just like she hasn't since the time this deal was in the talks...” he said with an exasperated look while his grandfather looked on thoughtfully

“Tell me one thing dadu...why is she not involved in all the nitty-gritty's of this venture like I am? I mean..she will be heading this damn company from their side...the least she could do is show some respect by being involved” he said as he took out his phone to dial a number “bloody princess!” he muttered as his grandfather gave him a sour look.

“Arnav...i don't think it's fair to assume things...as far as I know, she was really not in favor of this...but was convinced by her grandmother...and since she was not present in india, it only made sense for the people here to handle it...and don't go pinpointing at other's when you yourself haven't been very proactive for this...” he said as arnav threw him a 'whatever' look

“That girl is very capable...I know what you think about her since you are so vocal about it, but trust me when i say that she is the right candidate alongside you...I can see both of you taking this company to new heights” he said with a proud air as arnav sighed.

“Dadu...lets just drop it ok...both of us will never agree on this...I'm meeting Ms Gupta tomorrow before the press-con anyways...just to make sure that she does not make a complete fool of herself in front of the entire media” he said as his grandfather shook his head

“I really don't know how you will work alongside her with this attitude of yours...just give her a chance to prove herself...I mean you have not even met her yet...so stop assuming things about her...if you were a good businessman, you would have known by now how much that girl has achieved” he said as arnav shrugged.

“I know her company has achieved a lot internationally...and all of it is commendable, but i'm sure she is not the only person to be credited for that...what gets printed in newspapers and magazines is all crap...girls like her...I mean, those born with silver spoons in their mouth...rarely fit the bill for those who work hard...she's probably more interested in which nail-color to apply with which dress” he said as his grandfather's irritation increased.

“Don't generalize every rich girl with your girlfriend Arnav” he said to him in a tight voice which had arnav thinking that he might have crossed a line with his grandfather.

He sighed as he turned towards him and held his aging shoulders “I'm not doing that dadu..but trust me, i know people like her...and I also know that you don't like Sheetal...so I get it that you would think..” he started saying as his grandfather held up his right palm

“That's enough Arnav...i don't hate Sheetal..I just don't think she's the right life parter for you” he said as arnav grimaced 

“Dadu seriously...what makes you think that I will ever marry Sheetal?!” he said as his grandfather sighed loudly

“Well you have to marry someone...if you go on wasting your youth on girls you don't want to marry...I might just have to find you a girl myself!” he said as arnav rolled his eyes

“Yeah right...as if! I'll get married when i find the right girl dadu...Sheetal and me are simply dating...she's doing it for fun and fame and I'm doing it for some company..” he said as he straightened his coat

“Speaking of which...” he said as he glanced at his Jaeger LeCoultre watch “I need to get going...have to get back early tonight...don't wanna be late for my breakfast meeting tomorrow...i'll be damned if she reaches before me...” he said, as an afterthought struck him

“As if she will...she'll probably be jet-lagged and miss it anyways...just hope she reaches the press-con in time” he said with a smirk as he left for his dinner leaving his amused grandfather behind.

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“Khushi beta” an elegant voice came from the first floor banister towards the assembled people sitting in the living room. 

Khushi looked up suddenly as her lips widened in a huge smile “Naani...!!” she squealed as she got up and ran up the stairs

She came to a halt right in front of the tussar silk clad, classically beautiful woman, the one woman whom she constantly met throughout her years in LA...her friend, her confidante, her idol...her grandmother.. “Oh naani..its soo good to be back home with you all!” she said as she quickly hugged her

“I know beta...its good to have you back...the house was missing its soul...now, its back” she said as khushi held her hand 

“How have you been naani? I hope you are taking all your medicines on time..and when was the last time you did your full body check-up?” she asked as her grandmother smiled gently while holding her face in her palms.

“I'm fine beta...and I'm feeling very young now that you are back..I was waiting for you to come and take over from me...as it is, I have been doing this since a really long time...its time i rest now hmm?” she said as her eyes twinkled

“I know naani...and trust me, I'll do my best to stand up to all your expectations...” she said as her grandmother kissed her on her forehead.

She was just about to say something when her mother interrupted them “Well...i hope you both haven't started talking about work now..” she said as khushi linked her arm through both her favorite ladies arms

“Mamma...work comes first!” she said as her grandmother laughed; she looked at her mother's tensed face and stopped to turn towards her “What happened mamma? You seem stressed...” she said as Garima shook her head

“Oh...its nothing...I mean...it's just that...your father...he..he called just now to say that he won't be able to come and meet you today...he will come directly at the press conference tomorrow...” she said as khushi nodded stiffly.

“I really don't care if he meets me ever mamma...the day he left you was the day he stopped being my father...” she said in a cold voice.

Garima paled under the hatred she saw in her child's eyes...no one should hate their parent like this... "Khushi...please darling...” she started saying as Khushi left them and ran back down.

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“Oh God baby...this wine is sooo bad! I feel like gagging” sheetal whined as arnav gave an uninterested look at her wineglass.

This was the worst dinner party he had been to...if it wasn't of an influential politician, he would have never come...but he knew that appearances were necessary.

“Sheetal...why do you drink wine if you don't like it..” he said as she pouted at him “Oh come on baby...you know its looks sophisticated to drink wine...i mean, if it was up to me...i would have peach schnapps...but that will make me look like a total bimbo!” she said as she adjusted her thigh length sequined dress

Arnav sighed as he whipped out his phone and texted Lavanya 'Please send me the proposal for the new french deal we are working on...might as well go through it...party sucks!'

He waited for a few seconds before he got a quick reply 'Ok...done...ps: is she again complaining about wine?' he smiled at the text before responding to it 'you bet...gn'

He waited a few more minutes as Sheetal went to socialize with some of her friends when his iPhone buzzed with an incoming mail...he sighed in relief as the pdf of the proposal loaded.

Finally he had an excuse to avoid talking to unwanted people and he would have saved the time spent on reading this tomorrow.

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“Khushi...go to sleep now beta..” Garima said as she found her daughter reading some file “Uh yeah ma...i just need to go over this one last time...there shouldn't be any mistakes form my side for tomorrow...after all I wouldn't want Gupta Mills face any embarrassment in front of those Raizada's...” she said as her eyes scanned the documents.

Garima smiled as she went and sat down next to her daughter, she lovingly ran hand through her long hair and turned her face towards herself “Khushi...don't stress so much...I have met Arnav, he's a very bright young man...I'm sure you both will work wonderfully together...” she said as khushi's eyes clouded

“I am not worried about working with him mamma...and I don't care how bright and wonderful he is...I just don't want myself to fall short of anything...I don't want to give him a chance to mock me or act superior in front of me” she said as Garima shook her head

“Khushi...don't get so defensive...I may not know that much about our business, but i do understand human beings...and he is a genuinely good person, just like the rest of his family...beta, we have known the Raizada's since a really long time..though after Arnav's parents death, we did not keep much in touch...” she said as a sad smile adorned her face

“I am glad that we get to work with them now...you haven't met any of them...but have you met Arnav?” she asked as khushi shifted in her seat...how was she going to tell her mother that she had met him once...7 years ago...

Club Arzona
13th May 2006

“Khushi! Lets go...c'mon...” ashmita her friend whispered as she giggled while pulling her inside the dark club...she looked around with big eyes as she saw the inside of a disco for the first time in her life....she could literally feel the music vibrate through the floor into her body...

“Ami...I'm worried...” she said as her friend held her hand “Khushi...stop being a wuss...we are 18! its not like we can't come to a club...c'mon, the rest of the gang will be waiting for us” she said as khushi adjusted her short black dress...it wasn't that she didn't like the club...but she was worried since she had lied to her mom and grandmother for the first time that she was staying at a friends house..

“Ooh...look! Its that fashion guy...you know the one with that cool new label? Oh my god...he is soooo hot!” she squealed as they joined the rest of the gang....all of whom were drooling over the cute guy “What's so great about him...” she said to which all the girls gasped

“Khushi! He is ASR! The owner of Raizada & Sons...his label 'Vogue' is the top most brand today...how can you not know this?!” one of her other friends said as khushi shrugged her shoulders...how was she to explain to them that she has met bigger designers than him...

She excused herself to go and get a drink with Ashmita... “Babe look...they have Apple sourz!” her friend said in excitement as khushi smiled at her...they ordered shots for everyone and waited as the bartender filled up the glasses...khushi was just about to turn with four glasses in her hands when she felt someones hand on her bare thigh...

The glasses fell from her hand as she looked to her side to see a guy seated at the bar, caressing her leg, she pushed off his hand and stepped back to bump into another one who held her tightly by her arms “Ooh...whats the hurry babe? Wanna try with both of us?” the second guy leered as the first guy got up as well

Khushi looked around fearfully as ashmita ran to get the rest of her friends to help out...khushi felt her eyes fill up as she shrugged herself off the second guy's hands when she heard a deep voice behind her “Are these guys troubling you miss?” she turned back swiftly to look directly into deep caramel eyes...she felt her throat choke up as she nodded...it was him....ASR

She looked on as he calmly told both the guys to get out of the club...when they did not co-operate he signaled the bouncers, who came and took care of the situation...she watched in awe as the bouncers carried them by the collar and threw them out the door...she sighed in relief as she smiled and turned towards him to thank him when his words left her cold

“You bought it on yourself...next time, if you can't handle it...don't wear such clothes” he said harshly before leaving a shocked and hurt khushi behind...

“Khushi..what happened? Hello!” she came out of her haze as she felt her mother shake her 

“Huh? oh...sorry mamma...I...I was just...n...no I never met him” she said sighing to which Garima smiled 

“Well, you will tomorrow...now come on go to sleep...its a very important day tomorrow..” she said as khushi nodded and got up.

She kept the file on the table and kissed her mother a good night before walking to her room...she knew she would hardly get any sleep...but she had to be prepared for tomorrow...she'll be damned if she gave that arrogant presumptuous man any chance to...to...arrgh! Whatever!

Tuesday, 12 February 2013

Chapter 2


“No..no...absolutely no...uh-uh”! he huffed, raising a beautifully manicured hand as the woman standing in front of him looked on with a helpless expression 

“I told you Lavs...i am not going to agree to these terms...We have to re-work on this....just get in touch with Raoul and then call me” he said waving his hand at a well groomed man standing next to him “Raoul...lets go” he pouted as the woman came and stood in front of him, blocking his way

“Pablo, please understand...he won't listen to me on this...we have already discussed this so many times....you can't just leave us stranded” she pleaded as he smirked at her 

“Oh but i can dahling...there are soo many people who want Pablo to design for their label..so if you don't agree to what i want...there is no more discussions needed here....” he said walking around her as she closed her eyes and counted to three

“Fine....we'll do it your way..” she sighed as the flamboyant man stopped in his tracks, he turned around slowly and smiled at the frustrated woman as he pulled his multi-hued jacked closer to himself “Now that's like a good girl Lavs..” he turned his head towards his assistant and spoke in a honeyed tone “Raoul sweetheart....send the new contract to Lavs..we can sign it right away” he said as his assistant got busy on his phone.

“Now...Lavs dahling...lets go over the terms again while the contract papers are being mailed to you..” he cooed as the woman rolled her eyes and gave him a fake smile...If she lost Pablo today...she might as well lose her job...because there was no way her boss would keep her in the organization after letting go of their main designer for their summer collection.

“Sure pablo...lets sit and discuss..” she said as she pointed towards the long conference table and sat opposite him as he made himself comfortable in the plush swivel chair 

“Right...now, as i had told you earlier...we will be increasing our profit stake to 40% instead of the 30% which we are getting right now. I mean...I am the one designing, so I do deserve more right?” he said triumphantly as the conference door banged with a cold voice booming across the empty room “Wrong”

All three people seated at the table looked at the direction of the voice and stood up immediately as a tall suit clad figure came striding inside..to say he cut a powerful figure would be an understatement...the sheer masculinity he oozed left many people dry mouthed and frozen...especially when his cold eyes bored right into them,

“Ah...sir...y...you...c..c..came...” the woman started stammering as Pablo and his assistant stood ramrod straight staring at the man with awe 

“Yes Lavanya...I told you i'll try and join in if i could” the man said as he went and sat at the head of the table...he looked at Pablo and gestured at him to take a seat which he did right away giving the man an unsteady smile.. “H..hello...A..” he started saying as the man held up his hand “Pleasantries later..”

“Listen to me carefully as I will not repeat myself..” the tall man said as he narrowed his eyes “We do not negotiate on something that is un-negotiable...you will not get a 10% rise in your profits while you are working for me ...and under no circumstances will you demand such a ridiculous thing again..” he said as Pablo shifted uneasily in his seat

 “And since you managed to get me in a bad mood this early in the morning...i'm going to reduce your deadline by 1 week...don't ever piss me off again” he said as he stood up giving the seated man a glowering look.

Pablo was left speechless for a few minutes before he found his voice and raised it as well...or he thought he raised it “Now look here...what you are doing is completely unfair...I design those clothes...not you” he said taking a deep breath 

“And I don't care if I have to break this contract because I have many many more offers...but you...you have only me...so I will not stand for this...this blatant...” he started saying as the tall man walked slowly towards him.

“How dare you...did you forget that I made you what you are today? It was my label which gave you this fame you are flaunting in my face...” he said menacingly as Pablo all but sunk back in his chair...his breathing coming erratically under the angry gaze of the man towering above him 

“I will not waste another second here....i want you out right now...there will be no contract signed with you...and since you have soo many offers...go ahead...let me see who takes you on Parminder Dhingra..” he said as Pablo's eyes widened like saucers

“B..B..but...No...w..wait...We..we can work o..on the earlier contract...I..I me..mean...I th..think I had lost my mind for asking y..you to ch..change it...Lavanya here knows...right La..Lavs?" Pablo said as he looked at the confused girl standing shocked on the other side...  "GET OUT!” the tall man roared as Pablo literally blew away from the rage emanating from him...he cursed the day he thought of acting smart and outwitting this man 

“And remember one thing...No one..and I mean No one messes with Arnav Singh Raizada....get it!” he said in a chilling voice as Pablo all but ran out of the conference room.

Lavanya looked on as her boss literally threw their head designer out of the office as he glared at her once before walking out of the room...she knew he was seriously pissed off, and how much ever she was shivering at the prospect of facing him now, she knew she had to go an sort this out.

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He looked out of the floor to ceiling glass window of the 21st floor of his office...his hands were stuffed inside his pockets as he gazed out at the city of Mumbai...he turned towards his desk as he heard the phone on his desk buzz “Yes..” he said crisply as his secretary announced that Ms Kashyap was here to meet him “Send her in...” he said as a few seconds later Lavanya walked in gingerly...she stood in front of his desk wiping her hands nervously on her no-nonsense tweed skirt

“Lavanya...how long have been my PA for?” he asked her as she gulped and answered him a soft voice “t..three years now” she said as he nodded and told her to sit. He went and sat on his chair and leaned towards her, his elbows resting on the grand mahogany desk “And in all these years...have you ever seen me bow down to non-sensensical demands like these?” he asked her with irritation as she shook her head.

“So what were you doing agreeing to his terms without my approval?” he asked her as she looked at him with teary eyes “I'm so sorry ASR...but i didn't know what to do...he was not ready to listen...and we have a deadline to get the designs into sampling...I..I mean...we hardly have a month or so left...plus he is our head designer...we could not afford to lose him...I..I thought you will be ok with it...since we did not have any other choice” she blabbered on but stopped as his eyes took on a dangerous glow

“We always have a choice Lavanya...We have 20 mainstream designers working under us..so it really does not matter if he remains with us or not! I do not negotiate where the reasons and arguments are weak...no designing house gives such a large profit stake to its in-house designers...so please do not repeat this next time” he said as lavanya wiped the tears threatening to spill out...she gave a grateful smile to her boss as he pushed a glass of water towards her.

She took a few sips before clearing her throat “Thanks ASR...I'll keep that in mind...but how do we proceed now?” she asked him as he leaned back in his chair and closed his eyes “Do you know the two junior designers that Pablo has under him?” arnav asked her as she nodded and answered him “Yes, Vikram and Samiksha” she said as he smirked his signature smirk.

“Do you also know that from the past two years...the designs you see as Pablo's are actually designed by the both of them?” he asked her as Lavanya's eyes widened at this piece of news “Oh..don't be so shocked..” he said nonchalantly as he straightened up and looked at her

 “I've known since quite some time now...but i obviously did not interfere as it would have caused friction amongst them...plus Pablo's name did help...” he said matter of factly to which Lavanya simply nodded, too shocked to speak.

“But now..both of them are on board with us directly...” he said with a shrug as she felt another jolt of shock run through her “What? How...I mean..” she said as he got up and walked towards the window again “I knew that Pablo was getting more and more difficult to handle..Fame does that to people..so I had HR speak to both his designers...they were only too happy to take his place..plus the entire summer collection is masterminded by them...so technically we did not need Pablo” he said as he turned towards her

“This is too much to take in...” Lavanya said as she stood up and held on to the desk “I know Lavanya....but i could not risk telling you...you wear your feelings on your face...you would have given it out” he said as her mouth fell open

“So..so you did it on purpose? You shortened his deadline to get that reaction from him ?” she asked him incredulously as he nodded at her “Yes...i knew he would not take it lightly...so...it was the best way to get rid of him...now, we have a new set of head designers ready with all the designs” he said as his phone started ringing.

He gave a quick smile to Lavanya who tried to hide her smile while he spoke on the phone before cutting the call and looking at her “Lavanya...get over it now...if it weren't for you agreeing to his mad demands, i would not have had to throw in that card...a simple refusal would have made him end the contract...but before i could get to the meeting...you agreed to his horse-shit and sat down discussing the terms..” he said as he rolled her eyes at her...he smiled slightly as she burst out laughing.

“Ok enough of all this...now tell me how am I placed today? Sheetal just reminded me of this dinner we have to attend tonight..so is my evening free?” he asked as she pulled out her tab and clicked on it 

“Yes, nothing planned for today evening...but as of now,you have the Dasan group meeting after lunch...followed by a meeting to discuss the new JV with your senior board members, Mr Dalal and Mr Krishnan...some things still need to be finalized for tomorrow's press-con” she said as she ticked off the necessary items off her list.

Armav nodded as he straightened the photo frame on his desk, he looked on fondly at his grandfather and his brother laughing in it “Oh yes...the press-con...have you organized the media meet for tomorrow or later?” he asked her as he flexed his neck.

The damn merger was something that had taken too much time of his...if it wasn't for his grandfather's wishes...he would have given his company a better standing in the contract...but here they were on equal footing with the other company.

“Uh..no sir...I'm still waiting for the confirmation from Gupta Mills rep...their PR person is sending in details for Ms Gupta's personal interviews...we felt it would be better to hold both together...since you will both be questioned on the merger” she said quickly as he nodded his head 

“Uh...sir? I haven't seen you ever interacting with Ms Gupta since the merger has been in the pipeline...I..I mean you will both be heading this new company...don't you want to meet her before the press-con? I can fix a quick meeting...” she said as arnav gave her a hard stare

“Did dadu tell you about this? He told me to meet her tomorrow morning before the merger..she's getting back tonight from LA...” he muttered as Lavanya looked on 

“Fine...check with her staff and fix a breakfast meeting tomorrow...its not like i'm expecting too much from little Ms spoilt brat...probably won't be up before noon anyways” he said as Lavanya looked at him with annoyance.

“Why would you say that sir? Looking at where her company is standing today and how she has grown it internationally in a span of two years...is very much commendable..” Lavanya started saying as arnav's mouth hardened

“Ms Kashyap...You are paid to do your job...not advice me on my personal thoughts....I know what girls like her are like...in case you forgot, i'm dating one...she probably has a really good team doing her work for her...I'm positive she does not even lift a pen from her table...and as for the success of their company, the credit goes to her Grandmother...now that is a woman who is commendable...not her floozy grand-daughter who i probably have to babysit!” he said as lavanya rolled her eyes and went back to her tab.

He had no idea how he was going to work with this girl...he knew her standing with Gupta Mills but he thought he would be working with her father instead of her...plus he had never really met her...what with her settled in US and all...all the meetings had been done with her grand-mother and her father till now.

Maybe he should have had a video-conf with her before this...he prayed to God that she come prepared for the press conference tomorrow...last thing he wanted was to get questioned with someone who probably had no clue about anything...Damn this day...could it get any worse??



Tuesday, 5 February 2013

Chapter 1


“ 3 million...going once...going twice...” the auctioneer announced but was cut short again as a male voice spoke with confidence “3.5 million...”


The auctioneer nodded his head as he once again made a mark in his book and continued.. “3.5 million ladies and gentlemen...do i hear a 3.75? let me remind you once again the significance of this wonderful masterpiece... this is a one of a kind Fabergé egg that was specially commissioned for the maharaja of Udaipur in 1921....there is no other quite like this...” he explained again as the people assembled for the auction looked around...their gaze flitting between the woman sitting at the back and the man sitting at the front.

“3.5 million...going once...” he said again as the man in the front row raised his cue “4 million...” the auctioneer made another mark and smiled “4 million....this is fantastic...it would be an honor to have this as part of your collection Ladies and Gentleman...do i hear a...” he said as the woman in the back row nodded while her assistant raised their cue “5 million...” her sultry voice chipped in, raising the eyebrows of absolutely everyone seated there...

She smiled at the sudden hush in the room....her eyes trained at the back of the tall man seated in the front row...she saw his assistant speak to him in a low voice as the auctioneer waited with bated breath for his cue....everyone in the room knew long ago that the fight for the final item was only between two people...the rest had stopped bidding after 1.5 million...in fact, the egg was probably only worth 2 million at the most...taking it up to near 3 times its price was utter madness...

She felt the man seated next to her wipe his forehead as his hands trembled...the cue board nearly slipping out of his hand.... “Careful Aman...you are nervous....” she said casually as she felt his eyes look at her from the side “Mam...we have already outbid this item nearly 3 times its actual market value....don't you think we should stop...its really not...” he started saying as she held her hand up, making him stop abruptly.

“I know what i'm doing Aman...like i told you, we don't go further than this....just wait and watch...he'll take the bait....I am not leaving this room without unburdening that man of a few unworthy millions of his..” she smirked as she saw the man in the front row take the cue from his assistant into his own hands.

The auctioneer gulped on as the man turned around and looked at her directly in the eye...his coal black gaze sweeping across her green-hazel ones “6 million...” he said in his deep voice as he turned back towards the astonished auctioneer.

“Well...this is really fantastic!.... 6 million ladies and gentleman....6 million...do i hear a 6.5? 6.5 anyone?” he asked as his eyes darted between Aman and the lady next to him while at the same time the man in the front row straightened his back...waiting for someone to outbid him...but no one else spoke.

He looked at the widely smiling auctioneer who was probably thanking the God's for sending these two people into his auction room today “6 million ...going once... 6 million going twice...SOLD to Mr Jha...” the auctioneer said in a booming voice, as he struck the gavel, brining a finality to the bidding.

The sudden silence which had fallen into the room with the sound of the gavel being hit was disrupted as everyone got up at once, many going ahead to shake the hands of the man who had shelled out 6 million dollars for an artifact which was worth one third the amount...many also gave small smiles to the beautiful woman sitting quietly in the back row observing all of this...her assistant trying to hide his smile.

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“Looks like I outbid you this time....” Shyam Jha spoke as he spotted his prey walking towards the exit...her assistant by her side....she turned around slowly as her hair fell lazily over her oval face, her eyes lighting up as she smiled at the tall well built man in front of her “Oh...Mr Jha...yes i suppose you did...shame....i really did want that egg...would have looked good in my Fabergé collection...” she sighed as the man gave her a triumphant smirk.

“Oh, I know how much you wanted it...but i just had to have it....” he said as he leaned forward and whispered in her ears “but maybe we can negotiate...say...over dinner tonight?” he asked her with a wink as she smiled brightly at him “Oh...now won't that be lovely....but i really haven't got the time tonight ...besides I don't like things which were never meant for me...especially when i'm very happy with the other Fabergé egg that I acquired this morning” she said innocently as his brows furrowed together.

“Other egg? Which one are you talking about? I mean..what can be more royal and befitting than this one?” he asked her as she laid a delicate hand over his shoulder.... “Oh..didn't you know? There were two eggs commissioned in 1921...one for the maharaja of Udaipur...and the other for the maharaja of Bikaner...and since you are such an enthusiast of these priceless artifacts...you must know that Peter Fabergé himself crafted the Bikaner one...which now belongs to me for a mere 2.5 million dollars” she said as his eyes went wide

“Don't tell me you were uninformed? Oh well....it was a private auction held today morning at Sotheby's in London...invitation only off course” she said softly, her eyes holding his captive as she brushed some unseen lint of his coat

“Wait...how do you....i mean...i thought...” he said as she gave him a quick smile “Oh, but you didn't think, did you?....I mean, why would someone pay 3 times the price for something not worth that much?” she said as she winked at him...she saw him fluster and smirked inwardly “I know you must be wondering why i continued to bid right?..well, what can i say? I like taking risks sometimes...and i just love to play...especially where you are concerned Mr Jha...I knew you wound't let me win under any circumstances....so....” she said as his black eyes took on a darker look

“Oh now don't look at me with those big scary eyes...you should be proud of yourself...half of the money spent here goes to charity...think about how many blessings you have collected today....it will definitely last you for a couple of days in heaven...before you reach your rightful place next to Satan..” she said saucily as shyam took a step towards her.

But before he could take another Khushi held her palm up “Tut tut tut...anger is not good for you Jha...we wouldn't want the media to know how you acquired the South-Korean deal now, would we? I mean...it did piss me off, but i have been civil about it...consider this as a kind of retribution for that...” she said as she flipped her hair on one shoulder.

“Now, if you'll excuse me...I have a flight to catch...good luck Mr Jha...oh and don't forget to keep that egg under lock and key...after all it is soo priceless no?..” she said as she swiftly turned on her pencil heels and walked out of the room.



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“Mam...if you don't mind, there is a Ms Kalki from Economic times, who wants to have an exclusive interview with you tomorrow evening for the new venture with....?” aman said as he adjusted his tab on his lap as he sat across his boss on the plush couch in the first class lounge at LAX airport.

“No media interviews please Aman...i probably won't have time to even pee after i step into Mumbai...the last thing i want is more hounding from the press...ask the PR people to handle this...we can have all the interviews at once, later” she said as she closed her eyes and massaged her temple...she could feel a huge headache coming up just thinking about her home country....5 years...that's how long she had been away...

“Sure mam...i'll take care of that...but you do need to be present for the meeting tomorrow....Shalini mam has insisted that your presence is required...” he said as khushi opened her eyes and gave him an icy stare “Do you take me for a fool aman?” she asked as the aman wondered what to say to that...he shook his head in the negative...thinking that the best thing to do was to keep his mouth shut

“Exactly....so why do you think I won't come for the meeting? This is the biggest venture that our company has ever gone for...and the stakes are pretty high...plus I am directly concerned for this new company....so its absurd of you and nani to think that i won't attend it...” she said as her voice dripped with irritation.

“I'm sorry mam...i just thought...” he said as she sighed...she knew what he had thought “I know Aman...i'm just a bit edgy...you know that I did not want this venture...but since nani was so adamant...i really had to give in...plus i feel its mutually beneficial to both the companies...so...what the hell!” she said as a pair of molten chocolate orbs flashed in front of her eyes....a shiver ran through her body as she remembered the one time she had seen them...all those years ago.

'Air India Flight IA 552 to Mumbai is ready to board, Passengers please proceed to gate number 23' Aman stood up quickly as he heard the announcement...khushi laughed at his eagerness as she saw him pick up his tab and placing it inside his bag “What are you in a hurry for? We still have some time Aman...First class..remember?” she said as he smiled at her “I know mam...but i can't wait any longer to get home...its been so long!” he sighed as he sat down again...

She smiled at him as he sat with his hands on his knees that were impatiently knocking against each other...he had been all over the world with her...but this was the first time since the time Aman has joined her company in LA, that they were traveling back home...home to India.

She uncapped a bottle of evian and sipped the cool water as she saw a familiar face on the large TV in front of her 'So Mr Jha...it really is amazing that you paid 6 million dollars for the Udaipur crown Fabergé egg...you really must have wanted it...we heard you fought quite the bidding war with Ms Gupta' the reporter said to a very uncomfortable looking Shaym jha.

Khushi pursed her lips to stop herself from laughing as he cleared his throat and spoke with an uneasy smile 'Ah..yes...i suppose i did...but it was all for a good cause..i knew that half the proceeds go to charity...its just my way of giving something back to the people' he said as Khushi could not hold it any longer...she tilted her head back and gave a very unladylike snort as she laughed to her heart's content...'Ah..could this day get any better!

Fabergé Egg
PS: The Udaipur & Bikaner Fabergé  eggs are totally my imagination..they do not exist...Fabergé's were mostly made in the early 1900's for Russian royalty and the likes....i doubt any ever traveled to India...Royalty or not :P

New Characters:



Saturday, 2 February 2013

The Cast...

                                               The Gupta's

                                                        The Raizada's

There are a few more characters, which will be introduced as the story progresses.