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Chapter 11

####PAST WILL BE IN ITALIC FONT AND PRESENT WILL BE IN NORMAL FONT####


*Jiya Pov*

"Jiya, Jiya!" I felt someone shaking and immediately moved away to see him standing close to me.

"Don't touch me, Mr.Mehra." I said, frowning and got down from the bed.

"We need to leave if we want to reach before midnight." He mumbled and walked away.

I took a few deep breaths and closed my eyes. I shook my head and walked towards the washroom to freshen up a little.

"Are you hungry?" he asked when we checked out and drove towards a little better restaurant

"No!" I replied and looked outside.

"I will bring some food." He said getting outside the car.

"Mr.Mehra.." I started to say, but he has already walked inside.

I closed my eyes and leaned on the window. Why am I feeling so tired suddenly with everything?

"Here!" he said, giving a parcel packet.

I took it and was about to put it in the backseat, but decided against it and started having it thinking I will not have dinner, so I should at least have some lunch.

He drove calmly and I too sat calmly thinking about many incidents where I continued to chatter stupidly whenever we went out to the long drives.

"There will not be much work, but all the people who are in charge of each branch will call me. So you should take care of those calls." He suddenly said, and I nodded.

"I will do my best to do everything, Sir." I said closing my eyes.

"I have a flat in the city, and I had another one in the same building where you can stay." He said, and I frowned.

"Same building?" I asked, still frowning.

"Yes! Just same building." He replied, but I didn't like it at all.

Tomorrow I will search for some place on my own and then shift from there. I can't stay in the same building as him.

When we arrived at the outskirts, he got a call, so he stopped and lifted it. He just said one word 'Mom' and I closed my eyes thinking about another naive ness of mine.

"I want to talk to your Mom." I said while we both were having our food.

He suddenly coughed and asked, "Why?"

"What do you mean, why?! I have met your parents before marriage, and it's been four months since we saw them. Your Mom said she will teach me how to cook your favorite dishes." I replied smiling.

"They are just giving us our privacy." He mumbled.

"Your Dad is so down to earth, and your Mom is such a sweetheart. She talked so freely when we first met." I said, remembering the time when I met them.

"They are." He mumbled frowning.

"I know they live in a village, but please try to get me to talk to them." I pleaded him, and he nodded.

"You are the best." I said, pulling his cheek and continued to have our dinner, which is cooked by me, and it is ok at least not burnt.

"Jiya!" he called, and I came out of my thoughts to see him gripping the wheel.

"Yes, Mr.Mehra?" I asked, yawning a little.

"My Mom somehow got to know that I am going to stay here in this city." He replied frowning.

"And?" I asked him yawning more.

"She wants me to be at home right now and stay there." He replied.

"Please drop me at the flat I have to stay on your way." I said nodding.

"You are coming with me." He said starting the car.

"Aren't you going to be staying at your parent's home?" I asked him frowning.

"There are extra rooms where you can stay." He replied, and I frowned.

"I don't want to." I said, staring at the steering.

"I don't want to hear anything." He said and just drove at a speed.

Then he stopped suddenly at the outskirts itself in front of a big gate of a big house or a mansion.

I felt his gaze on me, but I ignored it. He cleared his throat and said, "I need to let you know something."

"That the people I have met as your parents are not your parents." I said and he suddenly coughed.

"How do you know?" He asked, and I can hear the surprise in his voice.

"They have opened the gate." I replied, ignoring his question, and he drove inside nearer to the mansion.

I took my luggage, and we both walked towards the door. It was opened by a man who I met all those months back as the Ajay's father.

He gulped, looking at me and stared at Mr.Mehra. Then he stepped back, giving us space to enter.

"He is Ramu Kaka. Caretaker of this house." Mr.Mehra said.

"Nice to meet you again." I said, nodding at him, and he gulped again.

"Who is it Ramu?" We heard a new voice and turned to see the person who introduced herself as Ajay's Mom all those months back.

She came to a stop, seeing me and her eyes went wide. She too started gulping and I sighed, considering why even they fear regarding me.

"She is Lakshmi Kaki. The cook of this house." Mr.Mehra said.

"Same nice to meet you again." I said folding my arms.

"They both are a couple." Mr.Mehra said.

"At least one thing is true." I mumbled, but they three heard me.

They both continued to gulp, but I ignored them and walked inside following Mr.Mehra. This is definitely a mansion.

"I will go and talk to my Dad and then show you your room." He said walking away.

I stood under the chandelier and rubbed my forehead. Even after knowing everything I feel this stupid headache every time the truth comes to look at my face.

"Who are you?" I heard a voice and turned to see a woman who can be described nothing but as elegant and have the correct fashion sense but not over the top.

"I am Jiya Sarin Madam. I am the secretary of Mr.Mehra." I replied, nodding at her politely.

"You! You are the one right with whom my Son's photo got published." She stated frowning.

"Unfortunately!" I mumbled, but nodded at her.

"What are you doing at my house? No matter what anyone tries to get him under their claws, he will marry the person whom I will choose." She said with rage at me.

"I am not planning to get him under my claws and actually, I recently cut my nails too." I said, showing her my fingers where there are no extra nails.

"Leave the house. You can't stay here." She said with more rage.

"With pleasure!" I said and walked outside the house carrying my luggage.

"Madam!" I heard two shouts and turned to see his fake Mom and Dad.

"Yes?" I asked them frowning.

"She is just upset with the photo. Please come inside Madam. You can't leave like this at this time in the hour." Ramu Kaka said, and I know he is right as it is night time.

"No need to fake care about me." I said, staring at both of them, and they flinched.

I turned and walked towards the gate. I asked the watchmen to open the gate, and he got up to open it.

But I stopped abruptly when I heard a shout "Don't open the gate."

I sighed and turned to looking at Mr.Mehra walking towards us. I glanced at Ramu Kaka and saw him holding his phone.

"Yes, Mr.Mehra?" I asked him holding my luggage tightly.

"Come inside." He said with no place for argument.

"I don't want to stay here. Even your Mom doesn't want me to." I said and he shook his head, taking my bag from me forcibly.

I followed him inside the house again and saw her standing at the place when she stood before I left the house.

"I shouldn't have asked you to leave at this time. You can leave tomorrow morning." She said, and I raised my eyebrow.

"Definitely, Madam!" I said nodding.

"She is not going anywhere Mom. I need her to be here if I have to stay in this house far from the company building." Mr.Mehra said.

"But..." She started to say, but he shook his head and started climbing the stairs while I followed him quietly.

When we passed a few rooms, I stopped in front of the big photo which is hanging on the wall.

He too stopped when I did and calmly said, "She is Durga."

"This will be your room, and the room beside yours is mine." He added.

Then he walked inside the room near to the photo, but I still stood before it and calmly mumbled "Hey B! How are you?"

Even though I know that she will not answer like every day. I closed my eyes, placing my hand on the photo and then walked inside the room to see him walking outside.

I closed my door and then lay on the bed already feeling completely sleepy with the headache and just drifted off into sleep.



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Ok i dont want to say sry but plz dont mind about the late updates..... not feeling that well but i really hope the chap is not that boring like my mind which is at present...

So B is Durga and Durga is B.... Some people already got it completely right....

Be careful with Mr.Mehra's Mom because she can really be you know ***** but not that much... ;)

How is the chap??

Comment plz and vote...

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