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Chapter 57

It's been three months since Jaimi left. Darshan moved back to Mumbai the following week and joined back on his work. Late in the evening, he is sitting with the boys in the recording studio.

Lijo: Darshan, teri woh hot secretary kaha hain?

Darshan looks at him and shakes his head.

Hardik: Taken!

Lijo: Aise hi puch raha tha.

They wrap it up and leave the studio. Darshan  throws his bag and jacket on the floor before crashing on the couch upon reaching his apartment. He falls asleep and is woken up by loud chatters and laughters. He wakes up to Kritesh, his best friend, standing there with his wife, Hiral.

He sits up and greets them before freshening up. They all sit and chat before deciding to go out to eat. They decide on a cafe across the town for dinner. They're assigned a table on the rooftop facing the Arabian Sea.

They're waiting for their dinner when Darshan notices a painting on the canvas. He walks up to the canvas to take a closer look. He has a subtle smile on his face when a man approaches him.

Dipesh: She's beautiful isn't she?

Darshan schools his features before slowly nodding. Dipesh continues to introduce himself as the owner of the restaurant and formally welcomes Darshan.

Darshan: How much for the painting?

Dipesh: Main yeh painting bech nahi sakhta.

Darshan: Name a price and you have it.

Dipesh: This painting means a lot to me. It's not just a decorative piece.

Darshan glances back at the painting to see Jaimi in a white dress looking to the right with a flower crown on her head. He clicks a few pictures of the painting before joining others. The have dinner and retire to their home to rest. Kritesh and Heeral stay with Jyugal.

The next day, they're lounging in Darshan's living room with news playing in the background. Kritesh switches to international business affairs. Darshan focuses on the screen hearing a familiar voice. The screen changes as soon as his eyes fall on it.

Anchor: Today's latest update comes for Dubai. Al Maktoum, the royal family of the Emirate of Dubai, has signed an agreement with Jaimi Ved Patel, the queen of Wilson Hills to construct another royal residence. The agreement with Patel Group is estimated to be worth approximately 700 million USD.

The screen displays a clip of Jaimi signing the agreement with the king of Dubai. Another clip shows her leaving with the prince of Dubai, Sheikh Hamdan, also known as Fazza.

Anchor: The prince has been seemingly taking a keen interest in this business venture and its head. They have been spotted together on multiple occasions.

The screen switches to show a female anchor as she begins to speak.

Anchor: Should we expect a royal romance soon? Sheikh Hamdan married Sheikha Shaikha bint Saeed bin Thani Al Maktoum in 2019 and the couple welcomed their third child earlier this year. Will his relationship with Queen Jaimi cause issues in his marital life? The prince has been seen showing the queen around in Dubai, paying multiple visits to Zabeel Palace and his horse stable with the queen. An interesting fact that has surfaced is that the queen of Wilson is an equestrian like the prince. Pictures were leaked on the internet last night displaying the queen and prince riding their horses while chatting and laughing.

Hiral: She's the queen of Wilson Hills? The one we saw at the airport?

Kritesh: Yeah. I've been trying to get hold of her for the past few months.

Hardik: Kaunse airport pe dekha?

Hiral: Humne unko kal hi airport se bahar jaate dekha hain, so she must be in Australia.

Darshan focuses his attention on the two.

Darshan: Australia mein kaha hain woh pata hain?

Kritesh: Nahi.

The door bell rings and Jyugal opens the door. He has a smile on his face seeing Ayesha. She greets him before walking in and greeting the others. She glances at the screen displaying pictures of Jaimi with the Prince of Dubai.

Ayesha: This shit is going on here as well?

Jyugal: Yeh toh aise hi aa gaya.

Hardik: Tumhe pata hain ki Jaimi kaha hain?

Ayesha: Nahi. Pichle teen mahine se mein khud usko dhoondh rahi hoon.

Jyugal: Woh Australia mein hain.

Ayesha: Tumhe kisne kaha?

Kritesh: Meine kal unko Sydney airport pe dekha tha.

Ayesha tries to think of places in australia where Jaimi could be at but nothing rings a bell.

Ayesha: Australia ke baare mein mujhe kuch pata nahi hain. Darshan, tumhe usne kuch kaha tha?

Darshan shakes his head, but remembers the note.

Darshan: Usne mujhe ek note diya tha.

He quickly walks over to his room and grabs the note from his wallet and shows it to Ayesha.

Ayesha: You had this all this time?

Darshan: Haan. Yeh numbers ka matalab kya hain?

Ayesha: Yeh coordinates hain.

Darshan: Of?

Ayesha: Possibly where she is right now. You had these for three months, but decided to sulk.

Darshan: I didn't know what they meant! I thought she just wrote it randomly.

Ayesha: Why would she leave a note right before leaving, randomly?

Jyugal: Point!

Darshan: Tu chup reh! (You be quiet!)

Ayesha quickly searches the coordinates and they show a remote island in Australia.

Ayesha: She's at the Phillip Island, but not sure exactly where.

Darshan: Itna pata chala woh bahot hain.

Ayesha: Thank you, Darshan! Ab mein finally uss ghadhi se mil sakhti hoon. Pehle toh usko jaake do lagagungi. (Now, I can finally meet that idiot. First, I will slap her upon meeting her.)

Darshan: Wait! Pehle, mein jaaunga. (I will go first.)

Ayesha: Why?

Darshan: Because- because... she gave me the coordinates!

Ayesha: I'm her best friend, so I have the right!

Darshan: But she gave me the coordinates!

He emphasizes the coordinates and their argument continues for another few minutes, before they are interrupted by others.

Jyugal: Ayesha, let him go! Yeh nahi maanega.

Ayesha: Par..?

Jyugal: Chalo mein tumhe raaste mein samjhata hoon.

He grabs her bag and takes hold of her hand before walking out with her practically running behind him. She frees her arm once they are in the elevator.

Ayesha: Yeh kya tha?

Jyugal: Jaane do usse!

Ayesha: But, I'm her bestfriend?

Jyugal: And, he's the possible new love interest. You're the bestfriend, but woh kabhi kisi ki baat maanti hain?

Ayesha stares at him for a second before she sighs.

Jyugal: Dekho woh jaaega toh thoda chance hoga aur agar baat nahi bani toh tum chali jaana.

Ayesha: Tumhe kahi drop kardu?

Jyugal: Nahi. Mujhe Darshan se kuch kaam hain.

Ayesha nods and waves him goodbye before driving away. Jyugal rides the elevator back upto Darshan's flat. He sees the others looking for flight tickets.

Kritesh: There's one for tomorrow night.

Darshan: What time?

Kritesh: 2 in the morning.

Darshan: Perfect, I can leave right after the show.

Darshan books the ticket and starts cleaning up the house.

Hiral: Mujhe yeh toh batao ke Jaimi ka kya chakkar hain?

Darshan stops and turns to face her.

Hiral: I mean apni ex-secretary turned queen ke liye koi itna toh nahi bhaagta.

Darshan opens his mouth to answer, but his mind blanks out. He shakes his head while looking at Hiral who is giving him a teasing smile. He walks away to his room and starts packing his bag.

After an hour or so, Naushad comes to visit them with a schedule.

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