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Jiyasha Mehta, a final year medical student in Bengaluru, is also a black belt in martial arts. She is extremely intelligent but inculcates a disastrous temper in her.
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"Yes but we have only one scooter. May I take your bicycle please? I will bring it back to you tomorrow. You may keep some money too." Jiyasha forwarded him some money.
"No don't pay me money. If my bicycle can help needy girls at night, I will help. You take it and return me tomorrow. I live nearby," the man told her.
Jiyasha thanked him again and fetched the bicycle with her. She instructed Pooja to take Monica on the scooter and she would follow them on the bicycle. They both agreed and left for the hostel quickly.
Jiyasha was riding the bicycle behind, "I am getting indulged in more problems. How am I going to handle everything together? People call me strong but am I really strong? I lose my calm very quickly. Firstly, I have my family problems, then Aryan Saxena's project, a mysterious mister troubling me and now this Monica. I don't know what else awaits me in the future."
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Aryan stormed into his room in a rage and the sound of the slap reverberated in his ears, "She slapped me. She slapped the Aryan Saxena! I earned this after helping them."
||ARYAN'S POINT OF VIEW||
After hitting Jiyasha's scooter, I was heading ahead in my car. And then the sight of the smashed window pane caught my eyes. The girl full of attitude really had guts to damage my car..I had no other way but to call Amar and inform him about the damaged car. He promised me that he would reach in time and I waited near the highway.
Suddenly, the noises and screams from the interiors of the forest filled my ears and I rushed into the dense forest at once. I found two girls being surrounded by goons and one of the girls was already lying on the ground. I jumped into the scene at once to help them. Then the attitude girl approached us and misinterpreted me to be one of those goons.
Thankfully, Amar reached in time and the beep of the horns made me aware of his arrival. Otherwise I could have received more horrific slaps from the charming lady. Her palms were really strong and why wouldn't it be? After all, she's a black belt holder in martial arts.
I didn't know how many times we were going to meet but she would not come to know about my identity anytime soon. But she saw my face and if I remembered correctly, she didn't even see my face in our first meet.
I had splashed muddy water over her and drove away after flinging the currency note. Later when I reached office, Amar submitted the completed files to me. I needed something better for my work and one of the files intrigued me highly.
The file contained a sample project from the Bengaluru's best medical college and it had succeeded to impress me on the very first sight. The name of the student was written on it.
Name: Jiyasha Mehta Designation : Pre-final year medical student, Bengaluru College.
I immediately gave a call to the medical college, "I am Aryan Saxena, the owner of the Saxena industries and the leading sponsor to your college researches. Can you send me the details of a pre-final year student Ms. Jiyasha Mehta and also all her academic proforma too? I have to select someone better for my important project."
The office-in-charge from the medical college sent me a fax with her details and also informed me that Jiyasha was now in the final year. Her sample project was done earlier. As I was going through the sent materials, I saw her bio data and her photograph. I recognized the same girl on whom I had splashed mud earlier that morning. Her attitude and her intelligence were perfect for handling my project. She was even a black belt holder and it was more advantageous. I was in need of that kind of a researcher.
The next important thing I did was to call Amar again and I handed over my personal files to him.
"Amar, talk to the counsellor of the projects of this college and ask him secretly to hand over my personal project only to this girl, Jiyasha Mehta and nobody else. I have come to a conclusion that this girl is only fit for my personal work. Explain all the details to the counsellor as I have instructed you before but I won't go before them right now. I will think later if I want to let my researcher meet me. And lastly, send our researcher clothes to all the students out there."
"But Sir, we generally send clothes later on when everything is finalised," Amar was asking me and I hated people questioning me.
"Do what I say," I shouted and he had to obey me. He left the room quietly and later carried out his duty flawlessly.
I knew that I had spoilt her dress and she said that she was heading for her college. She should not have attended the conference in that dirty dress. But I couldn't have send clothes to only one person so I chose to send for all. But I would not be going before her in my real identity because she would already be knowing my truth. Her counsellor would have informed her many things about me. She might not see me in the good eyes and she might not even accept my help if she required at times. I myself wanted her to solve everything. Till then she would only know that Aryan Saxena was a criminal. When the right time came, she would know who I am.
That was how I knew Jiyasha. She would completely be into my trap and would have no other way to escape but to help me indirectly. I would always be beside her like a shadow but without revealing my real identity. I am in love with her attitude but what about her face? Today I saw her without those muds and I must accept that she is a rough diamond. But she would not escape easily without the permission of the Aryan Saxena.
||END OF POINT OF VIEW||
To be continued...
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