𝐁𝐨𝐨𝐤 𝐈 𝐨𝐟 𝐑𝐨𝐲𝐚𝐥 𝐒𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐬
𝐁𝐨𝐨𝐤 𝐈 𝐨𝐟 𝐄𝐥𝐢𝐭𝐞 𝐒𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐬
Ranvijay Singh Rathore :- Rana Sa of Jodhpur, Mafia King of Whole India , CEO of Rathore Corporations.
He can bring down the world just by his finger's flick but go...
Rumaisa was driving her car in fast pace and her face was devoid of any emotion.
She drove towards Gashkori House and she knew her parents must be present there including Momin as it was a Sunday.
After nearly 40 minute's drive Rumaisa reached her home.
She rang the doorbell of her home and was wondering how her family will react when they will know about it.
Soon Anusuya opened the door and was surprised to she her daughter at the doorstep with her luggage.
Rumaisa hugged her with a Salam. They both entered the house and there Ahmed & Momin were also surprised to see her with her luggage.
She hugged her father after paying her salam . Unknowingly a tear drop escaped from Rumaisa's eye which caught Ahmed's attention.
He broke the hug and made her sit on the couch and he himself sat on his knees infront of her.
Anusuya and Momin both sat on either side of her.
"Princess ! kya hua ? Ro kyun rahi ho ?" Ahmed asked her while kissing her palm.
( What happened Princess? Why are you crying ? )
Rumaisa didn't replied anything and wiped her tears while controlling herself not to cry infront of her parents.
No one has seen her crying from the day those horrible things happened to her.
Very occasionally her parents or closed ones saw one or two drops of tears in her eyes but she never cried .
"Main bohot thak gayi hoon Papa" Rumaisa said while looking at her hands.
( I am tired Papa )
No one questioned her more and decided to give her space . Momin took her luggage while holding her hand took her to her room.
Momin gave her luggage in her room and asked her to take rest.
When he came to the living room he saw Ahmed and Anusuya were tensed. He sat near them silently because no one know what happened to her and why she was here with her full luggage.
Inside Rumaisa's Room •••••••
Rumaisa was standing infront of her dressing Table's Mirror which is inside her walk in closet while tears were flowing out of her beautiful eyes but........she was emotionless. No anger , No Hurt , No Feelings nothing could be depicted from her face.
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After few minutes she wiped her tears and took her comfy clothes with her and went inside the bathroom.
After getting freshed she went downstairs and saw her mother preparing her favourite Aloo Paratha while Momin was helping her . Ahmed was busy in his e-mail.
