“He is trying to mortgage his
properties in Kanpur… Including Thakur Haveli…!” The man said and Krishan Kant
nodded in deep thoughts.
“But these properties are in
litigation… He can’t do that!” he thought.
“He is ready for higher interest
rate…!” the man said reading Krishna Kant’s mind. There were people who would invest in such
properties at throw away rate and wait for the court verdict. The real owner by the time the judgement was
given in his favour, would be squeezed to death with mounting compound interest
on the loan, the expenses of fighting the case, the process and lawyers’ fees…!
He wouldn’t have anything in hand… The land would be already impounded .. !
Krishna Kant’s face lit up with
malice. “Keep a tab on him. Let me know who is willing to give him
loan. Send our man as investor… I should
know what is in his mind…!” he ordered.
He had literally taken over Thakur Haveli when Rattan Singh had shifted
his base from Kanpur to Delhi. Krishna
Kant ruled Thakurs…!
“And…!” the man said and Krishna
Kant again looked up.
“There is rift between the cousins
That ASR and his brother !”
“I know!” He smirked. His efforts for ASR’s downfall was gathering
momentum…!
“Keep an eye on him and keep me
updated…!” he ordered dismissing the man.
He already had planted three of his people as employees in AR
Designs. The man had another news…!
“There is some problem between
husband and wife…! She has left for Kolkata..!” The man gave another good
news…!
“Keep an eye on her!” Krishna kant
dismissed the man.
“So.. He is in dire need of money…!”
Krishna kant stroked his chin gleefully.
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“Don’t call me… I will call you!” he
barked and disconnected. Khushi looked
at her blank screen.
“Humm…! He is like that only! He is
like that only…! He…i..s… huff…hff..!” her voice trailed as the sobs took
over.
“Chal Khushi… be happy…! He is like
that only…!” she got up brightly trying hard to bring a smile on her face,
looking into the mirror.
“He didn’t even think twice, while
sending me away like this, and not calling even for once…!” she sulked.
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“Bhai… Please don’t do this, Bhai…!”
Aakash urged, almost in tears. But ASR
didn’t heed.
“Bhai… you know, I can’t handle it
alone..!” Aakash was a kid again … coming into the room of Anjali Di and Arnav
Bhai…! But he needed to grow up.
“This, you should have thought
before raising your voice in the meeting, Aakash…!” he said with
resentment. Aakash hung his head.
“But bhai… I just wanted to stop you
from taking disastrous decision…!” Arnav looked at Aakash, thoroughly
hurt.
“Ok. Have it your way, Aakash…!” he
held out the paper. Aakash took it with
shaky hands.
“Bhai… No! You can’t do this to me!”
Aakash said in a ghastly voice. Arnav
shook his head a bit.
“No Aakash! You know, it is my way
or highway..! But in this case, I am quitting…!” he said bitterly.
“Please Bhai… let it be your way..
please don’t quit…! Please..!” Aakash literally begged. Arnav was unmoved.
“Chote…!”
“Please Nani…!” Arnav raised his
hand to stop her from intervening.
“Its final Aakash…!” he said firmly
not looking at anyone. Mami had already
taken the paper from Aakash’s hand and was looking at it curiously.
“This house is still in my name” ASR
said indifferently and Mami winced.
“In his name? Is he going to oust
us?” she looked up in fright.
“You take it Aakash, I will do the
needful to transfer..!” he stabbed Aakash again and again.
“Bhai..” Arnav again raised his hand…!
“I request you to let Di’s marriage
get over peacefully…!” he said in a even tone, mechanically, with no emotions…!
Aakash sat down giving up…!
“Bhai.. No!” he tried to hold Arnav
but Arnav had moved out of his room, glided down and was out of the house….!
“Payal…! what are you doing?" Aakash
asked looking at her phone.
“Calling Khushi…! Why didn’t you
tell me this, earlier, Aakash ji?” she asked hurt. Aakash looked away dejected.
“Hello hi bye bye..! Will it be good
to call her in this condition? She needs mental peace…!” Mami spoke sensible,
seeing her son getting everything ASR had built. She would rule Shantiwan…! She wouldn’t let
this slip out of her hand.
“No … You can’t call her…! Remember?
What Arnav Bitwa said? Let Di’s marriage happen peacefully…!” Mami stressed on
Di’s marriage. Payal hung her head. Aakash went out of ASR’s room.
Mami looked around. “This room could be mine, too!” she turned
greedily…!
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“Haan? Then?” Khushi asked in a
hushed voice.
“I don’t know, Bhabi… I saw Arnav
Bhayya striding out of the house…Aakash bhayya was very upset…!” Ram Prakash
was giving her the highlights. Khushi
was in deep thoughts.
“And you know, Khushi Bhabi? Mamiji sat on Naniji’s place at dinner table and
then got up suddenly… ! Mamaji Bahut Ghussa hue…! Mamaji went over the roof…!”
Ram Prakash was at his best in describing the Aakhon Dekha haal!”
“Humm… Batain rahana…!” she
disconnected.