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Priya Sharma stood near the glass window watching outside in park located in front of her apartment. Sun rays fall on her face and Her long black hair shining. She saw some kids in school uniform in parks with their parents
She saw a middle aged man along with his about 5 years old daughter. She has curly hair and wearing her white uniform and a tiny bag on her lil shoulders.
They walked along the street, the man laughing for something. Priya leaned towards the window and closed her eyes. It’s the Priyae view she sees everyday that reminded of hers.
“Papa… papa….. Do you think I will become a sailor” she asked her Papa while going back from school
“Yes, beta you will. But why do you think so like that? You can become anything you want” her Papa assured her.
“Really Papa, anything? Even if I became a dancer?” she eyed her father and looked excitingly.
“Why not? Anything for my princess priya” he smiled and picked her up. They reached their home. Her father, Mr. Sudheer Sharma has a hotel business and her mother Mrs. Shipra sharma is homemaker
“You always spoil her” Shipra accused her husband while looking at her daughter, Priya.
“No, I am not…. She will become what she wants dancer sailor pilot… anything her heart wishes” Sudheer gave a strong word to her.
“Priya?” she looked at her excepting her opinion.
“Priya” someone called out her name. She came to reality and turned around to see her aunty Rekha standing near the Door looking at her...
“Why do you always see in park everyday at the Priyae time early in the morning?” she asked her. Priya thought of answering her but later decided not to.
“It’s nothing. I am just watching sun rice,” she said and sat on the sofa . She picked up the newspaper and started reading it.
“So…. What do you think?” Rekha asked in excitement. Priya kept the news paper down and look at her. She looks amazing and beautiful even in age of 40... She wore her favorite black business suit.
“You look beautiful, I think so” she teased her. Rekha frowned and looked at her.
“Priya,” Rekha yelled from the Door,” I am not asking about how i m looking. I am asking about the matter we discussed yesterday night hmmm
“No…. not again Aunty...” Priya looked shockingly at her. The whole evening they went on debating about it. Rekha wants Priya to help her in her business. She is Delhi’s best wedding planner and she wants Priya to accompany to her next venture.
When Rekha looked at her niece Priya, trying to convice her to work with her. She knows that Priya will never say no.... not to her at least. Rekha knows the way she could convince Priya.
"Priya, you need to help me this time beta,” she begged her,”listen Beta, this is the biggest Wedding I ever got. So, I don’t want to lose it,please help me”
Rekha looked pleading at Priya. Priya couldn’t watch her like that.
“Ok i will, but I don’t know about your damn business and You have already done lots of wedding project without any help so why this time?” replied Priya confusingly. Rekha is famous at her work and never wanted any outsiders help but why this time. Priya couldn't figure it.
“Oh beta, you don’t know but it’s very special and big one too, thats y i ask u,now thats final u ll help me.....
Priya had no other choice but to say yes. Rekha is the only living relative for Priya. Priya lost her parents in a car accident and Rekha became her legal guardian. She gave Priya what ever she wants, so Priya wants to make her happy by saying yes.
“That’s my girl. finish your breakfast, I am leaving for office Byee,” Rekha said and kissed Priya on her cheeks.
She left waved her hands. Priya waved her back and she drove speeded away.
Priya sighed and turned her attention to her house. I mean Rekha’s apartment. Two years passed since she lost her Maa-Papa and Rekha, her mom’s sister took care of her.....
Rekha and Priya share a flat ..... Priya have her own house but its far away so she lives with rekha.... After cleaning,shower and some other household work she went into kitchen to prepare lunch for herself...
She loves cooking it relaxes her and she tries to prepare new recipes. Her maa always used to experiment her daughter's recipes. if its perfect they would had include in their hotel's dishes
Priya's parents used to have chain of hotels "Sharma's Hotel".
Sharma's Hotel was one of the leading hotels and people used to love arranging parties and meetings balls. they were happy until Both died in a car accident. after then Sharma's Hotels were overtaken by the other leading hotels only difference they were kind enough to leave the hotel names and management as per priya's parents used to have. Priya always blames herself for their accident. Thinking of that day, she always cry....
Suddenly her phone Rang. She take call without seeing caller ID as she knows who will be calling her now.
” Priya Beta watch the XYZ news Channel.” Rekha sounded very eager.
“Aunty now.... what happened?” Priya shook her head turn on TV and sat on the sofa.
Saw or not she asked to priya in very exictment
changng Channel aunty.....remote damn..i ll see ...Priya replied...
“Okay call me after watching that. I have work for you.”
Ok and she is on that channel...
“Oh god, I wonder why aunty wants me to watch this,” she said herself irritatingly.
Suddenly the heading arrived as breaking news
“India’s most visited tourist attraction which is famous for it's Forts,Cuisine, museums, art” News reporter said....
Priya thinking what is it would be.
“Jaipur where, where people still wants their Kind King to recover soon and celebrate the wedding of their most eligible bachelor of India. Now he will not be the bachelor for long bcoz he is going to take over his father’s responsibilities due to his illness.and he will be the New King......Over to our reporter live in Jaipur,”
The screen changed into a Man, catching his mike and smiling at the camera.
“As you can see” he continued” a large crowd is here in front the palace to watch the new couple,” he smiled camera zoomed as the couple entered the balcony of palace
“And here they come” he said excited Voice
1st camera was lil blurred then it was clear.
Priya’s face expression changed as she saw the couple waving hand at the crowd.
The man was 5''7' is dressed in black suit and white shirt and with charming smile enough for killing any woman with his smile.. His eyes were Dark Brown. The woman was dressed in white saree.. her hand around his elbow....
“Kuwar (Prince) Ram Kapoor is officially engaged to Miss Neha.” The reporter said
Priya couldn’t believe her eyes when she saw the couple, smiling and looking at each other. All her time she was worrying bcoz she know this situation will come one day and Today.... finally it happened. Tears appears in her eyes.... when her phone started ringing again
Priya Sharma stood near the glass window watching outside in park located in front of her apartment. Sun rays fall on her face and Her long black hair shining. She saw some kids in school uniform in parks with their parents
She saw a middle aged man along with his about 5 years old daughter. She has curly hair and wearing her white uniform and a tiny bag on her lil shoulders.
They walked along the street, the man laughing for something. Priya leaned towards the window and closed her eyes. It’s the Priyae view she sees everyday that reminded of hers.
“Papa… papa….. Do you think I will become a sailor” she asked her Papa while going back from school
“Yes, beta you will. But why do you think so like that? You can become anything you want” her Papa assured her.
“Really Papa, anything? Even if I became a dancer?” she eyed her father and looked excitingly.
“Why not? Anything for my princess priya” he smiled and picked her up. They reached their home. Her father, Mr. Sudheer Sharma has a hotel business and her mother Mrs. Shipra sharma is homemaker
“You always spoil her” Shipra accused her husband while looking at her daughter, Priya.
“No, I am not…. She will become what she wants dancer sailor pilot… anything her heart wishes” Sudheer gave a strong word to her.
“Priya?” she looked at her excepting her opinion.
“Priya” someone called out her name. She came to reality and turned around to see her aunty Rekha standing near the Door looking at her...
“Why do you always see in park everyday at the Priyae time early in the morning?” she asked her. Priya thought of answering her but later decided not to.
“It’s nothing. I am just watching sun rice,” she said and sat on the sofa . She picked up the newspaper and started reading it.
“So…. What do you think?” Rekha asked in excitement. Priya kept the news paper down and look at her. She looks amazing and beautiful even in age of 40... She wore her favorite black business suit.
“You look beautiful, I think so” she teased her. Rekha frowned and looked at her.
“Priya,” Rekha yelled from the Door,” I am not asking about how i m looking. I am asking about the matter we discussed yesterday night hmmm
“No…. not again Aunty...” Priya looked shockingly at her. The whole evening they went on debating about it. Rekha wants Priya to help her in her business. She is Delhi’s best wedding planner and she wants Priya to accompany to her next venture.
When Rekha looked at her niece Priya, trying to convice her to work with her. She knows that Priya will never say no.... not to her at least. Rekha knows the way she could convince Priya.
"Priya, you need to help me this time beta,” she begged her,”listen Beta, this is the biggest Wedding I ever got. So, I don’t want to lose it,please help me”
Rekha looked pleading at Priya. Priya couldn’t watch her like that.
“Ok i will, but I don’t know about your damn business and You have already done lots of wedding project without any help so why this time?” replied Priya confusingly. Rekha is famous at her work and never wanted any outsiders help but why this time. Priya couldn't figure it.
“Oh beta, you don’t know but it’s very special and big one too, thats y i ask u,now thats final u ll help me.....
Priya had no other choice but to say yes. Rekha is the only living relative for Priya. Priya lost her parents in a car accident and Rekha became her legal guardian. She gave Priya what ever she wants, so Priya wants to make her happy by saying yes.
“That’s my girl. finish your breakfast, I am leaving for office Byee,” Rekha said and kissed Priya on her cheeks.
She left waved her hands. Priya waved her back and she drove speeded away.
Priya sighed and turned her attention to her house. I mean Rekha’s apartment. Two years passed since she lost her Maa-Papa and Rekha, her mom’s sister took care of her.....
Rekha and Priya share a flat ..... Priya have her own house but its far away so she lives with rekha.... After cleaning,shower and some other household work she went into kitchen to prepare lunch for herself...
She loves cooking it relaxes her and she tries to prepare new recipes. Her maa always used to experiment her daughter's recipes. if its perfect they would had include in their hotel's dishes
Priya's parents used to have chain of hotels "Sharma's Hotel".
Sharma's Hotel was one of the leading hotels and people used to love arranging parties and meetings balls. they were happy until Both died in a car accident. after then Sharma's Hotels were overtaken by the other leading hotels only difference they were kind enough to leave the hotel names and management as per priya's parents used to have. Priya always blames herself for their accident. Thinking of that day, she always cry....
Suddenly her phone Rang. She take call without seeing caller ID as she knows who will be calling her now.
” Priya Beta watch the XYZ news Channel.” Rekha sounded very eager.
“Aunty now.... what happened?” Priya shook her head turn on TV and sat on the sofa.
Saw or not she asked to priya in very exictment
changng Channel aunty.....remote damn..i ll see ...Priya replied...
“Okay call me after watching that. I have work for you.”
Ok and she is on that channel...
“Oh god, I wonder why aunty wants me to watch this,” she said herself irritatingly.
Suddenly the heading arrived as breaking news
“India’s most visited tourist attraction which is famous for it's Forts,Cuisine, museums, art” News reporter said....
Priya thinking what is it would be.
“Jaipur where, where people still wants their Kind King to recover soon and celebrate the wedding of their most eligible bachelor of India. Now he will not be the bachelor for long bcoz he is going to take over his father’s responsibilities due to his illness.and he will be the New King......Over to our reporter live in Jaipur,”
The screen changed into a Man, catching his mike and smiling at the camera.
“As you can see” he continued” a large crowd is here in front the palace to watch the new couple,” he smiled camera zoomed as the couple entered the balcony of palace
“And here they come” he said excited Voice
1st camera was lil blurred then it was clear.
Priya’s face expression changed as she saw the couple waving hand at the crowd.
The man was 5''7' is dressed in black suit and white shirt and with charming smile enough for killing any woman with his smile.. His eyes were Dark Brown. The woman was dressed in white saree.. her hand around his elbow....
“Kuwar (Prince) Ram Kapoor is officially engaged to Miss Neha.” The reporter said
Priya couldn’t believe her eyes when she saw the couple, smiling and looking at each other. All her time she was worrying bcoz she know this situation will come one day and Today.... finally it happened. Tears appears in her eyes.... when her phone started ringing again
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nice concept...(Y)
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