RUNNING TOWARDS DESTINATION
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Finally thank god I have done my packing. My dream is coming true to settle down in London. Being an architect, I have to be focused on my work, well professional and confident and being an Indian girl I dreamt to settle down in London. And now my company offered a four year contract with Russell enterprises & co in London. I am so happy that my works are going to display in London. In these four years of my job experience I gave my presentations in so many countries I went to several fests and cultural presentations where I represented India for interior and house décor. Actually now I am in Delhi. I came here two days before to my friend's house to spend some time with her, before leaving India. These two days went shopping, Movies and celebrated her birthday.
"hey Mahi, have you done with your packing?" Anshul snapped out of my thoughts by walking into my room, actually her room.
"yup "I answered joyfully but I saw her sadness.
I really gonna miss her, she was my best friend since my graduation. We often meet twice, once at my place and second at her. Now I'm going to miss those sleepless nights which we have spent talking and gossiping and what not.
"OK, go and get ready. I will just prepare something to eat and then I drive you to the AirPort"
"Thank You So Much". I hugged her so tightly. I took a sweet and short shower and decided to go with my comfort clothes so I wore faded black jeans with a white printed off-shoulder top and left my hair to show the flow of my brown curls down to my waist.
Anshul prepared biryani for me as it is my all time favorite dish. We ate it without uttering a word and after that she drove me to the AirPort.
"Do not freak out. If you will feel alone anytime feel free to call me okay!! I'll be there for you anytime darling.. "Saying these words she hugged me tightly and kissed my cheek. I know it's so weird but she generally does that..
Then we said our goodbyes with some girly drama and I was settled in for my flight. Unfortunately, I didn't get a window seat. After two days of a long journey and two connecting flights, finally I stepped into London.
I preferred to live in Brixton. Because it's very affordable and mainly my office was just four miles away. I thought of renting an apartment but my so-called new company gave me an apartment. I was so glad that at least it was affordable.
When I was at the exit of the airport a tall and well handsome man approached me. He had blue eyes, his body was well defined, he was almost like a Greek god.
"Are you Mahathi?" he asked me suspiciously. Actually our H.R. The manager told me that a man will come to pick me up. Maybe he is the one.
"Yes, may I know who you are?"
"Oh okay! Hii! This is Jacob Russell. I work for Russells too."
"Hii" I said, giving my luggage to Jacob. But I was not convinced with his answer. I have seen him in so many magazines posing with supermodels and I have also seen him in various cultural and charity events too. After that we went towards the parking lot and I saw a black Lamborghini waiting for us and this caught me more suspicious because one cannot afford a Lamborghini, at least not a normal employee. When he was placing my luggage in the car I took out my phone and searched for the Russells hire and there they appeared. I was shocked he was the one of the heirs of Russells. I was just about to freak out but somebody caught me and when I looked at that somebody he was none other than Jacob Russell.
By staring into my eyes he said" I expected the same reaction that's why I didn't tell you. But you were smart enough and googled me right? You would have simply asked me". His words made me gasp.
"Sorry". I said moving away from him and tugging loose strands of my hair behind my ear.
" Hey it's okay there is no need to be sorry". he said in a very polite manner and gestured to me to get in the car. The ride was silent after Jacob, sorry Mr. Russell introduced me to the chauffeur who was driving us. His name was Dave. He was so cool. He is in his early thirties or may be late twenties. After the 30 minutes of ride we reached a beautiful building which was twenty storeyed. After getting all my things unloaded we went through the elevator. I guess my apartment was on the 11th floor. When the elevator reached a halt. The whole floor was empty. I mean it only contained one door and I guess it was mine. Mr. Russell unlocked the door and led me in. I was amazed to see my apartment. My whole apartment has a theme of black and white. Walls were painted white and the furniture was with black sleek wood.
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"Do you like it?" Mr. Russell asked me.
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"I simply love it". I said by roaming my eyes around the whole apartment.
"Mr.Russell thank you so much for this. I really like this place".
"Hey no formalities, you can call me Jack and here is my card. You can always call me if you are in need of anything. And as you know today is Saturday and tomorrow is a Sunday so we will meet you at work on Monday .” He said handing me the card.
"Okay thank you so much Jack". I said taking the card and reading it. After that he left my apartment. Hmm not bad afterall. I think he is too good for my sanity. Another knock on my door snapped me from my thoughts and I went there and when I opened it was Jack again. I looked at him confused.
"I forgot to tell you something. Actually our company is celebrating its 32nd birthday. So my brother I mean your so called boss is throwing a party and you are invited too. And the theme will be black and white.".
"What? Again black and white". I asked hesitant because even though I love black and white but not this man. It's holy crap.
"I am sorry we can do nothing, he just loves black and white. Anyways be ready, tomorrow evening 6:30. I'll pick you up. Good night". And again he left the flat. I went to my room , it was huge with the same black and white walls and same furniture. I started unpacking all things. I thought of taking a shower. There is an adjoining closet to the bathroom and it was so huge that 20 people could stand there. I took a long shower after arranging my books, clothes, shoes and accessories. I wore simple knickers with a black t-shirt. I went to the kitchen and there was some pasta and so many groceries. I made myself a plateful of pasta with orange juice. Actually cooking has been my best hobby since my school days. I have always had an interest in cooking different cuisines. I was so tired so I thought I'll sleep but before that I called my mom. I told everything about the landing, apartment, and tomorrow's party. It's my general hobby to call her before bed and tell her the whole thing about that day. Even though she is the same. After talking to her I let myself drown into those duvets but suddenly my phone beeped. It was a call from my fiancée. Yeah I was already engaged to him just 3 weeks ago. He is one of the best entrepreneurs of India.
**** FLASHBACK****
Actually a month ago when I returned home from the office he was there with his parents. But the next morning I came to know that he came to ask my hand for marriage. I was so panicked. But my mom suggested that I give him a chance. So I thought I'll meet him. The following day he called me and told me to get ready. I was like what?? But I remembered my mom's words. Vikram Singhania is his name. But he was a proper gentleman throughout the whole evening. He kept telling everything and asking everything about me. Actually I had a good impression of him. But after two days Vikram and his parents came for lunch. My dad was so happy about this marriage deal. So I simply agreed to the marriage. Still I dont have any feelings for him. He is good as a friend but I don't have any chance. We engaged in a private ceremony. So that only my close friends, his close friends and our family members were the one who will be witnessing. And here I am, I took time for marriage. He gave me three years to marry him so I just came to London so that I can be a free bird for some days.
****FLASHBACK ENDS****
"Landed safely angel?"
"Yeah ! I'm sorry I forgot to call you, I was a bit tired".
"It's okay, don't be sorry. I was just curious whether you were safe or not."
"yeah I am. Anyways feeling sleepy, I'll catch you later".
"for god's sake, I am your would be and you still avoid me like the flu. Why is that?"
"I already told you that I don't love you. And I need time to develop feelings for you vikram. It's not that simple that you came to my home and asked for my hand in marriage. It is more than that. Why don't you understand?".
"what do you want me to understand that you no longer care about your soon to be husband huh?"
"that's not the actual point. The actual point is now I don't see you as my soon to be husband for god's sake. Other than a good friend my heart is not developing feelings for you. And as I already told you, give me some time".
"do whatever but I am not going to tolerate, if you are rejecting the marriage proposal. Do you understand that?" he was demanding as hell.
"I know. Good night". I quickly hung up before he could say anything.
I slowly drifted into sleep, letting all my problems aside
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