RAYA FF : Dil Ki Baate Dil Hi Jaane "Kapoor's Wife " PART 3

RECAP :

Once he firmly shut the door on my office. I breathe heavily. I didn’t know which scated me more.., the fact that he stubbornly wants me to search a bride for him or the fact that he promised that this will be the start of our new friendship?

I shivered at the thought.













PART 3
 

Priya Sharma’s POV

I stood in my charity event "The Ball" people coming and mingle around. They were all came from high society supporting the charity event for the orphan children here in Mumbai.


and it was successful event I feel very proud because I am one of the organizers of the event. My late husband was a always did charities and since we start dating I get involved too...

Now six years after his tragic death I myself do different charities here in Mumbai to continue his nobel work. I hope this "Ball" event would be successful and  we’ll receive enough money...

“Congratulations, Priya.” An arrogant familiar male voice came from behind me, my bad luck tonight.

So what choice do I have to face him?  I placed a fake smile on my face as I looked him

"Hi thanks "

 “How are you, Darling ?” He asked, running his eyes all over my body.... I just smile on at his audacious stare. “You look…fabulous.” he add in last

I could bet that he was mentally undressing me with his stare how cheap, then I happened to notice the evil glare the sexy woman in his arms shot at me. I think she’s a hot-shot model with that black show-stopping gown ....

I smiled kindly at her as I asked him. “Is she your would be wife ?”. “How rude of you Ram not to introduce us.”

her face broke into a zillion-dollar smile

 “Baby,” Ram said to model. “Why don’t you join your friend ?”

“But—”

“I will join you later.” He said,



. Once she was out of sight Ram Kapoor glared at me impertinently. “Now, Priya, that was rude.”

“I, rude?” I asked

“Yes. You are.” He answered. “You gave her wrong ideas.”

“But I thought she’s your would be.” I told him. “You came with her so I assume…”

“Why would I still send you flowers and chocolate at your office from last few days asking for your great help if I already found my bride that Daadu would approve?”

Oh, yes. Those flowers and chocolate  he constantly sent to along with stupid cards asking to help him. At first, my PA thought that I m seeing someone and he sends me but then I explained to her that Ram Kapoor was just annoying me.

then I rubbed my wedding ring. I will never marry again. Aswin, my husband, would forever be in my heart.

“Have you heard that Neha and Vikram were already in mumbai?” I asked to him try  to change the subject about marriage and my thoughts to Ashwin’s memory. I still ached  me every time I remember him.

A evil smile come to his face . “Really? Are both staying for good now?”

“That’s what Neha told me when I talked to her over the phone e.” I replied him

“If they were already in Mumbai then why they weren’t here?” He asked, looking around the crowd. “I assumed that the Vikram wouldn’t let the opportunity to showing the society that his wife Neha was already four months pregnant with their twins.”

i take a juice from passing waiter and I told him. “Vikram just called me awhile ago telling me they couldn’t come bcoz Neha is not feeling well.”

“ohh, that's the problem, isn’t?” He said again with a evil face. “Vikram is totally fallen to his lovely wife? Vikram couldn’t bear to be away from Neha even one night.”

“That cheap comment just really came from a Chessy Man who’s currently finding his own bride.” i replied him

“There’s a difference, Darling.” He said with a rakish smile on his  face. “He married to his Neha out of love while I need to get married or I will be Loose my company.”

I raised my eyebrows at him. “You are forgetting, Mr. Arrogant Ram Kapoor. That Neha and Vikram started their marriage as convenience look at them now both were so in love okay.”

“No one force the Vikram Shergil to marry that Neha...” He opposed, …Vikram did it all by himself.

 “while I need a wife because my daadu is forcing me. So Priya you have to help me.” Ram Kapoor dragged me out of my reverie.

 so we were once again back to this crap thing. “I told you for a zillionth time now. I can’t help you to find your wife, Ram”

No, you will.” Ram said stubbornly.

no way i replied him firmly.......

Vikram couldn’t attend this charity naa Hmmm I know he’s a strong supporter of this type of charity.” he said while sipping his wine

Now that Ram mentioned it I felt doubt about it. Ram’s donation would be a great help to the tonight’s charity. “Yes, you’re right ram.” I agreed to this annoying Ram Kapoor  as I frowned at him. “But now that you mention about this  I’m surprise to see you Ram here this is not your type of event.”

“You wounded me, Priya.” He grinned . “I’m a strong supporter of charities, Darling.”

I couldn’t help but to smile to that. “yupp”

“Of course.” He raised his glass to show me.... There was something fishy in his brown eyes that my inner soul  told me to alert bcoz its all about ram kapoor's donation...

I will donate a huge huge amount if you will help me, Priya.”

“WTF…” I glared at him.

. “A fair trade, wouldn’t you say?” he asked

“Are you saying …?”

“Obviously.” He cut me off. “If you promise to helpme finding a suitable bride I will contribute a huge amount into this charity.”

Ram Kapoor’s POV

Coming here to this event was only last minute decision when I learned that Sherni was coming. Looking at her now among the stupid crowd she was probably the only simple woman here She look so untouchable t she was with her long Party gown that any man couldn't help but to mentally take her in arms and was i thinking to do right this moment.

I saw the shock on the young widow’s face as I told her that I will donate huge amount if she ll help me in return..

1st she thought or she annoy me to say  that hot-shot model was perfect for my would be wife...

I don’t think Daadu would approve that my bride was seen half-naked on magazines.

That’s right. It’s up to this Sherni to find me a Girl that my Daadu will approve. She’s a teacher of decency... She can teach the girl how to act in the society. She’d done a good job for teach Neha .

That’s why one way or the any other way I need Priya Sharma for the job even I have to blackmail her...

Priya Sharma’s POV

I couldn’t believe it. I saw the report on last night charity l. He wasn’t telling lie,

Ram didn’t donate even a single penny because I refused to help him. That Arrogant  man walked away without giving a penny donations to the charity

I stood from chair. “jeeny,” I told my PA just outside my cabin without stopping in my way. “Cancel all appointments today.”

I didn’t wait for my secretary’s reply and i left.....Right now, I only have one thing in to do—that is, to confront that devil who’d been a problem to me ever since I met him in Vik-neha's marriage .

we hate each other but just we only prevent ourselves in killing each other thats for sure

So why in the earth he suddenly wants me to find a girl?

Why ??

Is this the new way he thought to annoying me No then why?

I have enough of this. i took a cab for his company...

I will confront Ram and demand what is wrong with him.

after some time i m in front of Kapoor Industries. I took a deep breath. I can do this, I told myself....

Once I arrived front of his  cabin I strode inside not bothering to ask anyone

“You are mad,arrogant. Heartless.. Man.”

Ram Kapoor’s POV
I wasn’t surprised when Priya Sharma barged in my office and spit those words

“To what I owe you this unexpected visit, Darling?” I asked innocently. “Have a sit. Mrs Sharma”

“No. Thank you.”

Her dress was simple but at the same time it spoke sexiness …

“You know why I am here.” She said with her rough voice

I hide my smile as I played with my pen. “Do I?”

“Yes, you do.” She replied.

“Hmm.....really.

“Stop playing games with me Ram ” She said. “You know why I am here in your cabin.”

“Remind me again.” I said like requesting.

“You are arrogant, heartless, mad man.” Sherni repeated her word when she entered my office, her eyes showing anger towards me. “ You really didn't give a penny for donation.”

“I told you last night if you’ll help me de I will give your charity donations heartily and if u not rest u know.”

“This is all just game to you,?” She glaring at my insolently.  I never met a girl who always glared at me. Now I wonder if she never smiled at me. “Ram you know Many children depend on that charity.”

I frowned at her. Did Priya think I was just playing games with my hunt for a wife ? Hell, I am the last person on earth willing to find a girl and marry her. If Daadu just didn’t threatened to give the company to Sid if I didn’t present my would be wife on his birthday I would not bother to ask for Priya assistance.

“Do you think it is all game to me huh?” I asked her. “Look If Daadu didn’t give me ultimatum I would not bother Okay Priya.”

“So you’re serious about that Finding Wife stuff?”

“Of course.” I answered.

 “If…if…” She bites her bottom lips while saying. “If I help you in how much money you’ll donate in charity?”

This time I couldn’t help the grinned that broke into my face. Because I knew I’ve already won this battle with the formidable Priya Sharma. “50 crore.”

The shocked on Priya's face was priceless, her pretty eyes wide Open. “You can’t be serious Ram!”

“I am.” I smiled on her reaction.

“Do you promised to donate this money  if I help you to find a girl who can bcame ur wife?” she asked again

“Of course.” I replied.

She sighed. “All right, fine. I will help you. When do you want me to start?”

I grinned at her stood from my chair. “As soon as possible, Darling.”

. “Keep your promise and dont call me Darling . Or else I will kill you.”

“Still don’t trust me, Darling?” I pick up the phone and dialed accountant's number still holding the gaze of Sherni I spoke to on the other line. “Mahesh, donate 50 crore in the charity XYZ.”

I didn’t wait for for reply and hanged the phone call. “Satisfied darling?”

She nodded. “One more thing, Ram.”

I scowled. “What is it?”

she replied “I want a contract.”

“A contract?”

“hmm Between us.” She answered. “I want a contract with a clause that you are not allowed to harass me and you ll not talk or look at me with sexual desire or otherwise I will break the contract I am free to withdraw my work.”

I stared at her with greeted my teeth.. When I didn’t answer immediately she added. “Ram Do you agree or not?”

I sighed. “Fine. I will told my PA to make your contract and send them to you .”

“Good.”. “I look forward working with you, Ram.”

she walked out from my office as if nothing happened. She’s looked  happy with her contract, wasn’t she? As if, that would stop me.

"Just wait and see, the evil voice inside my heart whispered. I will find a loophole in your contract. Just wait and see…"