Yadav's PoV
Rithanya, my legal advisor, called me at noon when I was in my office.
"Yadav, This is Rithanya. Are you free now? I have something important to tell you."
She sounded very anxious. I felt it was something important.
"Yeah Rithanya. Tell me." I made time for her.
"Yadav, the orphanage we took over recently is very bad in state. I suspect some illegal activities are going on there. The medical camps and the photo shoot for grown up girls are very disturbing. The father who is taking care of the orphanage is quite stubborn in cooperating with us. Since you have adopted that orphanage now, the media is all over that place. If anyone finds anything before us, then your reputation will become a question mark."
<Kavya's PoV I feel something is wrong with Akshu. From the moment I came back to now, she is talking about all irrelevant things to me. She will do this only when she tries to cover up her mess. I pulled her blanky down. "Hey get up." I called her. "I'm sleepy, Kavi. I'm not like you, you will sleep until late in the morning. But I can’t sleep. Let me sleep, Kavi" "What wrong did you do?" "Me? Wrong? No Kavi!" "Cut the crap. I know you did something. What did you do?" "Kavi." She sat up on her bed. That look on her face gives it all away. "Spill it!" I told her authoritatively.
Shalini's PoVI want to go shopping to buy something for all the kids in the orphanage that Yadav adopted recently. Disha, Yadav's secretary will come home today with the details of how many kids, their age and gender.I have taken it as a habit to get something for everyone whenever Yadav adopts an orphanage or an old age home. I'm very proud of my son. Though we had money, Aravind or I never thought of adopting. We have helped people. But never took responsibility. That requires huge commitment. But Yadu took that responsibility right from the start of his career.It's always a tiring job to select things for the kids. It's usually Disha that accompanies me on this shopping trip. She sure is helpful. But this time I wanted to take Akshu. Ever since she visited us, we have been totally addicted to her. She speaks to me and A
Akshu's PoVWe both were ready and now waiting for aunty to pick us up. There she comes."Hi, Akshu. Hi, Kavya. Shall we go?" She asked, opening the door for us."Sure, aunty." Kavya said. We both got in and the car started to float."What are you shopping for today aunty? silk sarees?" I asked her."No dear. I know an orphanage. I'm planning to go there next weekend. So I just want to buy something for the kids there.""Wow. Super, aunty. Do you usually go there?" I asked her excitedly."Um no, dear. This is my first visit to this orphanage.""Oh, ok ok. What are you planning to buy aunty? How many kids a
Yadav's PoVIt's Saturday evening. I called up Chandru to accompany me. I just want to drink hard and forget that damn girl. I always like to be in control of my emotions. I don't like my feelings being all over the place. It's kinda haunting me. I feel like I'm losing my grip on myself. I cannot let a random girl make me feel lost.Chandru is not available. Shit! What's fun about going alone to a pub. I called up Shiva."Dei! I'm going to Rakesh's pub. I will come pick you up in 30minutes.""Dei Yadav. You know I'm not comfortable in places like pubs. You want beer? Let's go to a bar. Or come home. I have some in my home. We will settle in on my terrace and watch some movies.""Pch, You are coming. I'm starting from my home. Be at you
Akshu's PoVI woke up with a headache. I saw Kavi sitting on her bed with her head buried in her knees. What happened? Everything was a blur in my memory. We went to the pub. Vishwa came and took us in. All her teammates were already there. He said all the orders are on him. Everyone started ordering their drinks. He cut the cake, He fed Kavi, We all had some cake and continued with the drinks. Me and Kavi ordered fruit punch.Vishwa asked Kavi for a dance. She went with him. Everyone went to the dance floor. I don't feel like dancing. I ordered for 2more fruit punches. I was thinking about that blue cap. His concern for me, His coldness towards me, The electric effect I get every time he is with me. Do I love him? How can I love him when I have not even seen his face? But my heart truly wishes to see him.Some guy in the pub
Yadav's PoVShiva brought her friend. She was in better condition than this stupid girl in my embrace. I covered my face with a cap. She was already getting out of the effects of wine because of dancing so long. She even knew a hint of what exactly happened.When Shiva explained to her, she started crying. I'm getting irritated. How can these girls be so naive? I thought these kinda girls only existed in prehistoric times. Girls nowadays are so strong and cunning. He consoled her and we took them to our car. That Kavi girl is in no mood to see what her friend is doing."Yash, I will sit with only you." She said still hanging on my arms. I don't complain. I'm enjoying it and that makes me mad at myself.I asked Shiva to drive and Kavi to
Akshitha's PoVWhy do I feel like Yash is behind Vishwa's red notice? The office we are working at has many projects on hand. They are still recruiting freshers. Why would they terminate an experienced man?Yadav is a high-profile man. Is it even possible that he was around me to save me every time I was in trouble? Mr. Gentleman always covered his face during our encounters. A common man doesn't need to hide his identity unless it was Yadav himself. Our every encounter was at night. The low to no light helped him to hide away. But in the pub? Though blurred, I know I saw HIM.I want answers. Is that really Yash? Does he feel the connection like I do? How can I meet him? I surfed online for his recent updates. Nope! Nothing! No updates on his activity from the day we came to Chennai.Is
Yadav's PoVHow the hell am I going to get her out of this suite without getting caught in the eyes of the media? As Adish said, the media didn't get any hot news on me for almost a month now. They would surely be waiting for something.To top it all off, I just disappeared in the function hall all of a sudden. They will connect everything and will write all rubbish. I don’t care what they write about me. But her!? I should get her out safely. Her identity should not be revealed.I really want to kill her for her stupidity. She is the epitome of stupidity! I turn to see her. She was sitting on the couch sniffing and caressing her cheek. The burning rage in me gets even higher if that was even possible.She didn’t ask me anything. She didn’t get angry at me