Hey guys, i’m back again with Raanchal..this time it’s in Ranvir’s POV and I hope you enjoy..pls read and enjoy!!!!!!!!!
So here we go again…….
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Ranvir’s POV
Lfe is usual..sometimes so repetitive that u r forced to give up sometimes. But then there r somethings that help make life bearable..like family. It is just as I open my eyes I can hear the noise of my mum doing pooja with the bells ringing. I can hear the hushed voices of my dad speaking on the phone to some investors to cancel some meetings meanwhile trying to persuade mum to reduce the noise she is making. I couldn’t hear my brother Kabir’s voice, because as usual he must have been spent in some after party with his useless friends. However, that does not stop me from caring about him, or neither does my business obsession come between our relationship.
Me? I am Ranvir Raichand, the CEO of Raichand Industries and the son of Jatin and Sarika Raichand.
There is nothing that is really interesting about me..I am not hyper, I don’t drink or smoke yet I have a compulsion towards my business. I want to control a person’s mind, manipulate it and make it mine. That is why perhaps I usually don’t mix up with everyone..but hey, I’m a nice person.
As I wake up, Mum comes to me and applies vermilion on my forehead and kisses it.
Sarika: Happy B’day, mera bacchha.
Me: Thanks ma..(I hug her)..Kabir is still partying?
Sarika: What to do..he never listens to me or you..I don’t know what to do..
Me: Don’t worry, Maa..he will learn one day.. he can change if you give him some time
A voice from behind: It has been 21 years..is it still not enough time for Kabir to change.
(I turn to see Dad there.)
Me: Dad, trust me..I’m trying my best to change the idiot..when he will listen..only god knows..
Sarika and Jatin: Okay, now come down for the pooja..it is going to start in a few minutes
I watch in silence as mum and dad go out of the room.
As I get out of my bed, my phone rings and I pick it up..
“Ranvir, please come fast..Kabir is going to do some stupid thing and I’m scared now”
Oh God, now what have u done Kabir?
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MY speedboat travels through the water as I look around for my insane sibling.
That’s when a I spot a bomb blast and I hurry towards it, to spot a pair of stark greenish blue eyes, similar to that of my mom.
Kabir.
I stop my speedboat as his speedboat stops next to mine, with him and his anxious looking friend in the boat.
Kabir:”BADE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!, Happy b’day, bro! I couldn’t get a gift for you because that a*sh*le refused to give it to me, so I bombed the speedboat. B’day, tera ho aur gift woh le jaaye, not fair na?”
Me: (shaking my head) Kabir..when r u gonna learn? I can’t always protect u..do u know how long it is gonna take to clean this shit?..u could have spared me on my b’day at least..
Kabir: Sorry, bro..but leave all this..we r gonna rock ur b’day..(he hugs me by getting into my boat)
Me: Fine, fine..okay..now let’s go home..
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Sarika: What is this, both of you? Everytime Kabir u get into trouble and drag your Bade too..God, sometimes I hate my life..
Kabir: Maa, God is near the temple..I’m Kabir..go and complain there..
Sarika: Kabir..(she widens her eyes in fury)
Me: (amused) Maa, forgive him naa, it is my b’day..I don’t wanna see my family fighting..so stop and be happy..and let us go to the pooja..
(Kabir smirks like a badass as Sarika says whatever..)
Me and my family sit in the havan as me and Kabir put the prasad in the fire……
As the flames danced in the air, I saw her for the first time..she was like beauty compressed in human form with long brown hair and sparkling brown eyes as she folded her hands, looking mutinously at me..with a group of policemen behind her.
“By putting prasad in havan and by burning other innocent’s lives, you won’t get peace, Mr. Raichand”
Everyone stands up from the havan area.
Sarika: Who r u, lady?”
Lady: That does not matter, Mrs’ Raichand..what matters is that a girl called Meenu Mudgal has been raped.”
Jatin: So, why are u here?”
I look at her .
Me: Meenu is my secretary, Dad, is she okay?”
The lady keeps staring at me, her beautiful eyes scanning within my soul as Kabir shouts at her..
Kabir: Yeah, u dumbass, go find the culprit..”
Her gaze shifts to Kabir angrily as the head constable behind her speaks.
Constable: Please mind your language, Mr. Raichand. Ms. Aanchal Srivastav here is a lawyer.”
Aanchal, what a beautiful name.
Ms. Aanchal: Isiliye yahaan aayi hoon, Mr. Kabir. Rapist yahaan hai.”
Everybody, including me, looks at her with shock.
Jatin: “Who is it then?”
Aanchal’s eyes which had been gazing at me, suddenly lit up with a fiery attitude as the words slithered out of her tongue.
Ms. Aanchal: Mr. Raichand..Mr. Ranvir Raichand”
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