CHAPTER 8: Tujh Mein Rab Dikhta Hai

Tujhe yaad kar liya hai

Aayat ki tarah ...

Kaayam tu ho gayi hai

Rivayat ki tarah ...

Tujhe yaad kar liya hai.

Marne talak rahegi

Tu aadat ki tarah

Tujhe yaad kar liya ....

O tujhe yaad kar liya hai

Aayat ki tarah .......

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-------------From Veer's Perspective-------------

"Uhmm B-Bhai sa" Aaranya called me.

She just called me 'Bhai sa' after a full whole ten years.

 A big wide grin took over my face and my heart was dancing like a little kid.

"Phirse bolna" I looked at her, raw emotions clearly visible in my voice.

(Repeat)

"Bhai sa" She said, still a bit confused by my sudden request.

But my heart was now at content, after ten years she called me bhaiya again. A tear drop fell from my eyes.

She wiped the tear gently from my cheeks and as I looked at her. "Sorry I didn't mean to touch you." She said and quickly pulled her hand away.

I hugged her tightly. "Baccha aapka hi bhai hu, aapka pura haq hai mujh par." I said and kissed her forehead.

(You have your right on me. I am your brother.)

Finally she smiled. 

Just a small, barely visible smile. But it was there and reached her eyes.

Dev (Devansh), Adi (Aditya) and Lucky (Lakshay) also hugged her and they all talked for some time, but Yuvraj was standing in the corner adoring her.

That man loves her with every fibre of his body, but he needs to earn it again.

I cleared my throat again to get her attention.

"Aaru We need to go back to Alwar. Baba sa wants to meet you." I said and her face again changed to a mix of shock.

"Bhai sa, Today is the first day of my office. My boss will fire me." She said a bit hesitancy. 

I smiled knowingly, well this is Aaranya for you. 

Never neglecting her work.

"Beta can you fire yourself" I asked her, She looked confused and looked at all of us. All of us smiled knowingly and completely amused.

"Nahi par..." She started speaking but then stopped not knowing what to say.

(No but)

"Konsi Company join Kari hai aapne?" I asked her with a soft smile and amusement glinting in my eyes.

(Which company have you joined?)

"ASR Press" She replied still visibly confused by what I mean, she was looking at Aaliya, the girl standing next to her while she was rubbing her hand to comfort her.

"Ji baccha ASR Press is Aaranya Singh Rajput Press. It's your own Press which we have started. You are the Owner." I said and her eyes widened in disbelief and maybe shock. 

We all smiled knowingly and completely admiring our sister's priceless reaction.

(Yes)

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'What the HELL' my mind is just screaming this right now.

Just an hour ago, I was girl suffering in severe poverty. 

Who has got a job offering a good position in a nice company. 

But now I am a lost princess of the kingdom of Alwar and the company where I was hired is my own company.

Saying that I am shocked would be such an understatement. I shocked beyond limit. Never even in my wildest dreams I had thought that I would be a part of a royal family, loved a royal and a big, top class firm is in my name. I AM THE FUCKING OWNER.

I really want to believe whatever they are saying, But should I? This is the question in which my entire mind is drowning.

"Aarya, oh my gosh! My friend is an owner of a multi-national Press. Yaar mujhe senior journalist ki post de de." Aaliya's dramatic voice brought me out of my trance and I looked at her for a good long second.

(....yaar just give me the post of the senior journalist.)

Like wow! Here I am stuck in a whirlwind of thoughts, suddenly everything is changed for me and all she heard was me being an owner of Multi-national Company.

"Aaliya just shut up yaar. This is not the right time for jokes and tujhe mai partnership de dungi, bas tu chup ho ja."

I said frustration clouding on my face but she, she grinned like a child who just got the favorite toy she was asking for since a long time.

(Aaliya just shut up yaar. This is not the right time for jokes and just be quiet, I'll give you partnership.)

We heard some chuckles and looked up and saw all the men clearly amused by our banter which is now not a rare sight.

I gave them a 'you better stop' and saw them visibly gulp.

Oh my gosh!

Such bulky men claiming to be my brothers and lover.

And they are even afraid of me, just my glare.

I squealed internally and my inner book obsessed girl screamed 'Girlll you won in Lifee.'

"Ab toh chalogi na Aaru?" Devansh Bhai sa asked looking at me with hope while similar expressions were shared by the rest as well.

(Will you come now, Aaru?)

I still looked conflicted and stuck in my own whirlwind of questions, thoughts and conclusions.

'What if it's a trap? '

'Why would the royals trap you?'

I was arguing within myself with my subconscious mind. Just then I felt a tap on my shoulder and looked back.

"Chali ja Aarya" Aaliya said, with a reassuring touch on my back. I tried to consider her thought for a second but my own thoughts were wild enough to stop me.

(Go Aarya.)

"Tu bhi chall na" I asked her with a small pout on my face, eyes gleaming with hope.

(You also come.)

She chuckled and snapped her fingers lightly on the pout on my face. "You know, I can't. Mom is really sick and she needs me."

I sighed and nodded understanding the gravity of her situation as well and didn't press the matter further. "What if it's a trap? Or they kidnap me?" I asked with slight fear of the possibilities that could be true.

"Oh come on, they are so handsome hunks, one is in love with you. And even if they kidnap you just imagine the troupe. 'Kidnapper romance.' Oh my gosh. It would be such a package of forced proximity, obsession and possessiveness." She said with dreamy eyes like really considering the situation and imagining it.

"Are you thinking it's our fictional book? Wake uppp!" I whispered shouted at her to wake her up from her open eyed dreams.

"Kash yeh Sach Hota!" She said with a sigh

(I hope it would have been the truth.)

I rolled my eyes at her antics and sighed "Gosh you would even hand me over to a stalker or kidnapper with so much love or even with an 'aarti ki thali'. Just because of your obsession with stalker, kidnapper and mafia romance."

She looked at me with an offended gaze and I ignored it while she muttered under her breathe. "Oh come on you are acting like you don't like it and then you are the one obsessing over Zade Meadows."

"I heard it" I said in a firm tone.

"Nice, it was meant for you to hear Babe." She said and I rolled my eyes but Zade is absolutely someone worth obsessing over.

Arghhh!

After giving one last thought, I decided to agree to the royals.

"Ji bhai sa, ham aayenge."

(Yes brother, I will come.)

I mean they don't feel any harm. And the Royal crest mark, memory loss, the man in my dreams, it does have a connection.

All my brother's and Kunwar sa of Udaipur looked visibly happy and Veer Bhai sa made a phone call to arrange our departure back to Alwar.

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