Synergy Inc
A Week Later
There was a sudden change of plans, and when Vikram announced that his wife Mrs Mathur would be visiting Sigma Inc. the very next day, there was initially a lot of panic along with surprise.
Raj Singh was stuck in Dubai for a security conference and couldn't cancel his trip to fly back to Mumbai at such short notice. But his senior employee and HR Director Namrata Joshi, Sanjay Verma along with Aryan assured him that they will leave no stone unturned, to show off their firm in its best light, and Mrs Vikram Mathur would be received with full decorum.
On the D Day, every effort was made by the Administrative and HR Team to spruce up the premises of Synergy Inc. and make sure that the welcome reception for Mrs Mathur was top notch. There was also a lot of curiosity as to who their new CEO was, as Vikram Mathur kept his private life away from the prying eyes of the media, and no one knew who his wife was or how she looked. Everywhere she was known just as Mrs Vikram Mathur.
Soon, Mrs Mathur arrived at the offices of Synergy in a BMW 5 Series model car, driven by an elderly driver.
Namrata and other senior staff like Sanjay Verma rushed to meet Mrs Mathur downstairs, while the young girls in the accounts and admin department huddled together at the spacious balcony to observe her arrival and share the latest gossip.
“Her Car looks exactly like Aryan’s, right?” observed Sachi, their sharp and nosy receptionist who made sure she knew everything about Aryan.
Ignoring Sachi, Rithika the administrative assistant, pulled a chair noisily and collapsed on to it.
"Phew!!! This visit and inspection has done my feet in. Do you know I have been running around nonstop for the past two hours? Aryan hadn't turned up at the last minute, and Namrata Ma'am dumped all the Audio-Visual presentation arrangements on me!" rued Rithika, as she removed her 3-inch stilettos and rubbed her heels.
"If you ask me, I think he had a late lie-in today at Avni's place. I saw both of them driving off last night in his car. You guys don't believe me when I say this, but they are sleeping together." Maya, the senior accountant whispered, her eyes shining malevolently, as she hoped that her hot new revelation would be eagerly welcomed.
"No Maya, how many times have we told you? Avni is old news. He is only interested in Tisha right now. The number of times we have caught them together, I can vouch for it." argued Sanjana, the new HR temp.
"All of you girls are wrong. He is head over heels in love with Surbhi from the DCM Consultancy on level six. I suspect that he got a strict warning from our big boss Raj Singh, not to get personally involved with any female staff at Synergy, and that's why he kept himself away from everyone here. He is such a Casanova that, even if he talks or laughs with someone, everyone jumps to the conclusion that he is having an affair. Leave the poor guy alone, I say." Receptionist Sachi tried to fill her voice with sympathy.
But the rest of the girls sniggered inwardly, as they knew that she was still bitter with Aryan for discouraging all her advances towards him. No one wanted to admit it openly, but Sachi wasn’t the only one spurned by Mr Casanova. But that didn’t stop them from trying to get close to him. His charming manners were as alluring as his gorgeous face and muscular physique.
"But where is Aryan anyway?" Rithika demanded again, stilettos back on and standing tall, as she observed Namrata and Sanjay Verma introducing Mrs Vikram Mathur to the staff members, one by one, in their open plan office.
All the girls moved slowly towards the open plan office, their eyes taking in everything – right from their new CEO’s beautiful face and shy smile, her semi formal blazer and black trousers and the designer purse she was carrying.
"Look at her! She is so young, hardly twenty-five. How come she is married to an older guy like Vikram Mathur?"
"That's probably why he keeps her hidden from prying eyes, that sly dog"
"It's very common for older men to fall for younger women. But if a woman falls in love with a younger man, the whole world goes nuts"
As the girls stood next to each other and craned their necks to watch every aspect of their new CEO, the whispers and comments were flying thick and fast, but stopped eventually when she was just a few feet away from them. Just as they moved forward to greet her, Rohit and Sandeep, the young engineers from the Mobile gadgets team beat them to it.
“Mrs Mathur, we are so glad that we have a lady CEO. Once your tour of the office is done, we can take you to our engineering division and show our models.” Rohit invited her in his deep voice and Sandeep nodded his head eagerly. Mrs Mathur looked slightly flustered as they introduced themselves and shook her hand. Perhaps she felt overwhelmed by the tall guys who huddled around her. As if sensing her discomfiture, the chatter quietened after a while.
"Hello everyone, I am really sorry I couldn't be there to welcome our new CEO..." a husky voice spoke from behind.
"Aryan!" squealed Sachi.
Everyone's heads in the open plan office riveted towards the tall frame of Aryan Kapoor, as he walked casually towards them, looking devilishly handsome in a Dark Grey Suit.
His gaze passed from one familiar face to another till it rested on the ethereal face of Mrs Mathur, and both his eyes and feet became still.
Namrata looked up across the aisle and welcomed Aryan warmly, as he remained stunned and rooted to the spot, his eyes locked in gaze with Mrs Vikram Mathur.
"Aryan!! Meet Mrs Chandni Mathur, our managing partner, CEO and the better half of our new Chairman Mr Vikram Mathur. Mrs Mathur, this is Aryan Kapoor, one of our brightest and best in the Organisation. In fact, the prototype we are developing...." Namrata's cheerful voice was like a drowning noise in the background.
It was difficult to define the feelings on Aryan and Chandni's faces as they gazed and assessed each other after the initial shock!
Hatred? Loathing? A Sense of Betrayal? Or was there somewhere a suppressed feeling of love that lasted, in spite of everything?
Aryan was the first to recover. He took a deep gulp, in a desperate attempt to swallow the sickening feeling in his throat and tried his best to look nonchalant. But his feet seemed to have a mind of their own as they moved slowly towards Chandni, till he forced them to stop. As he inhaled deeply to control his ragged breath, he managed to shift his eyes away from the person who betrayed his love and wrecked his heart all those years ago.
The moment Chandni saw Aryan, she lost sense of her surroundings as her ears kept ringing with the loud thumping sound of her heartbeat. As she drank in every feature of his face which haunted her dreams for so long, her dazed mind failed to realise that her arm had stretched on its own to shake hands with him.
Chandni's outstretched hand hung in mid-air as the phone slipped from her other hand, but Aryan quickly moved forward, caught it and gave it back to her.
Chandni almost felt faint, as she watched the very face she was determined never to see again in her life. How ill-fated was she, that her husband had decided to buy the very company where Aryan was! How could she work in the same office as the acting CEO now? Forget about work, she couldn't even stand here for another minute. Does Vikram know that Aryan works here? What if Aryan...?
Chandni's mind was caught in a web of questions. But first things first. I must not let Aryan mess up with me or my mind once again. She took a deep breath and tried to smile.
Aryan was satisfied to see the entire gamut of feelings on Chandni's face. Her face was as transparent as ever. Slowly the reaction on her face turned into a diplomatic grin, but she couldn't betray a sense of fear too, which Aryan was quick to observe.
"Nice to meet you Mr Kapoor." Chandni's clipped tone was no match to the internal turmoil she felt at the moment.
Oh! She wants to play the strangers card now, does she? This will be so interesting and I will have my ultimate fun now, Aryan thought, as his mercurial brain debated whether to call Chandni's bluff straight away, or play a cat and mouse game with her.
His face broke into his trademark smirk, as he shook her hand rather too roughly, and greeted her back.
"The pleasure is all mine, Mrs. Mathur. I can't tell you how happy I am today." The cynicism and inherent meaning in his words were felt only by Chandni, as the rest of the staff looked at both of them and smiled warmly.
As Aryan's hands touched her, an uncontrollable shiver ran up Chandni's spine, and she was caught in a surge of such powerful emotions that she hadn't felt for many years. Long after Aryan left her hand and moved back, Chandni's hands felt clammy and there was a slight perspiration on her forehead. Every bit of bravery that she tried to gather and show to him earlier seemed to evaporate.
Her first instinct was to run away, as fast as she could, from that office, and from that heartless guy who destroyed her life Seven years ago. Her heart felt as if it was going to explode, the sudden rush of blood made her almost feel dizzy, and she took deep breaths to gain some control back. She turned back to leave, but stopped, as she could slowly register, even in that fuzzy state, how her nervous state and actions were probably making Namrata and her colleagues worried about her.
"Mrs Mathur, are you alright? You look a bit pale!" Namrata's worried face now became clearer in her vision, as her heart stopped flapping so wildly, returning to normal state.
"No, I am absolutely fine. Just a bit tired. I have been snowed under a lot of work recently. You know...with moving into our new house and all that." She blurted out whatever excuse she could immediately think of.
Namrata's worried face cleared into a genuine smile.
"Of course, I can totally understand." Namrata's sympathetic voice was closely followed by Aryan's snigger.
Chandni's head snapped towards him again, but this time in fury.
And she suddenly began to question herself. Why am I trying to run away from this guy as if I am the guilty party here? He was the one, who broke her heart, betrayed her, and abandoned her when she needed him the most. He should be the one running away from there, ashamed, if he felt even a tiny bit of remorse about his past actions. But instead, he stood there, smirking and sneering at her.
Chandni stiffened with indignation as Namrata looked worriedly at both of them.
"What are you laughing at, Mr Kapoor? Perhaps we all could join you if you share the joke?" She mocked him.
"Hmmm nothing Mrs Mathur, for a moment it looked as though you wanted to run away from here, hahaha. Sorry my bad..." Aryan's tone was mocking rather than apologetic, much to the trepidation of Namrata.
Aryan sauntered towards Chandni till he was very close to her.
The suppressed fury in his eyes was visible only to Chandni and it took all the will power she had, to remain calm and lock her gaze with him.
"All of us here at Synergy are passionate about our work and the organisation. We drive each other crazy, and in that process, make others run away from us, but that generally happens after they spend at least a few days with us. But you seem to have picked up the vibe quite early. Hmm perhaps, as you said before, a delicate person like you shouldn't have left your busy life at your house to come here. It's a new city, new people, new responsibility. Just because you are Mr Mathur's wife, we shouldn't expect you to appreciate and understand the workings of a technical firm like ours. Am I right?" There was no trace of humour in Aryan's face now. "Aryan what the hell is wrong with you?" Namrata was furious. "It's fine Namrata, looks like Mr Kapoor is prone to jumping to conclusions and rubbing people the wrong way with his snide r
Why was Chandni in his car? But the distress he felt was no match to the utter shock he observed on her face as she just sat there, unable to move. But something about her close presence after the aftermath of their sudden and chaotic meeting made him snap! "Chandu!! Why did you come back into my life? Haven't you and your family punished me enough? Haven't I bled enough for you, that you still feel this sadistic pleasure in seeing me suffer!!" Aryan choked at her. Chandni's eyes welled, and their locked gaze finally got broken, just as they both heard someone knocking on the window. "Chandni Bitiya, this is not our car, our car is over there." Aryan heard a driver in his early fifties calling out to Chandni, his face partly visible from the car window. Aryan saw Chandni get up unsteadily from her seat and almost run back towards an exactly similar looking car, parked f
Sometime later in the night, once she had put Atharv to bed after reading his favourite story, Chandni finally managed to sit with Vikram and explain what happened at Synergy Inc. that morning. She tried very hard not to sound accusatory but she couldn't stop herself from asking. "Did you...Did you know that Aryan was part of this company before? " Her face was full of anguish. Vikram looked at her sharply. Chandni became flustered. “How stupid of me? I know you would have never sent me there if you knew.... It's just that..." Vikram cut her short. "Chandni, thanks for your confidence in me, But I am really sorry for all the hurt and anguish you had to go through today. Was he rude to you or misbehaved with you?" There was a hint of anger in Vikram's eyes. His keen gaze was locked on her face, as if he wanted to observe every subtle reaction on it. "He tried to be rude initially, but I gave it back to him fair and square." Chan
Aryan checked his phone and noticed that there were several missed calls and worried texts from Namrata and few from Raj Singh as well. He texted Namrata, reassuring her that he was fine, and then began to call Raj Singh. But he didn’t have to, as the man himself was at his door ringing the bell at that very moment. "Why don't you answer your bloody phone? I was worried sick after Namrata told me you stormed out of office, looking distressed. What happened?" Raj Singh looked worriedly at Aryan. "Nothing happened, please come and have a seat first.” Aryan let Raj Singh inside. “When did you arrive? Would you like to have your favourite Adrak Wali Chai (Ginger tea)?" Aryan tried to look cheerful, in vain. "I will sit if you sit next to me, and tell me what the hell happened. Don't even try to bluff because you suck at telling lies." Raj Singh mocked. Aryan smiled ruefully and went inside, to bring the wedding card he was checking o
Vikram on the other side of the call had just finished a sumptuous breakfast cooked by Chandni. She was sitting next to him at the breakfast table, trying in vain to make Atharv finish his breakfast, listening patiently to him, while he talked nineteen to dozen. He kissed Atharv affectionately on his head before grabbing his coffee, and went back into his study. Vikram was feeling more relaxed now, after Chandni confirmed to him in the morning that she was happy to continue as Acting CEO of Synergy Inc. He knew that the steely grit on her face belied her internal fears and turmoils, but he was proud of her resolve to overcome those, for the greater benefit of the family business. Vikram Mathur was not the type of guy who would let grass grow under his feet. Now that he was sure of his wife's decision, he immediately put his action plan into motion. An action plan to make sure that his wife's tenure as acting CEO at Synergy Inc goes without a hitch and will result in
Aryan's eyes turned blood red as he tried to control his emotions, and maintain a calm profile in front of Vikram. He sincerely didn't know how to react. He was lost in his own turmoil. Should he be happy that Chandni found such an understanding husband who didn't let her past affect their current relationship, or should he feel even worse, to know that Chandni had no qualms to put all their precious memories behind her, to start a happy life with Vikram!! Frankly speaking, he didn't give a damn what Vikram thought of him. His equation was with Chandni and no one else. And his life was already ruined because of her. He had no intention to seek redemption for his past, or good impression from Vikram who was no way involved in what happened between him and Chandni.... Aryan couldn't help but smile to himself as he wondered what a fool he was, to fall in love with such a woman, who has effectively fooled and managed to sway, not just one, but three men with her
There was a resigned silence in the room and Aryan felt compelled to look at Vikram. "What I am saying might sound harsh to you, but it's perfectly valid to me Mr Mathur." He felt compelled to add the explanation. "I understand, as you say I am nothing but the third person in that context. And I would never impose myself on anyone in this matter. As I said, it is entirely up to you." Vikram reiterated. Aryan still looked very much uncomfortable and ready to bolt out of the room at the first given opportunity. Vikram chose to calm the fears of the protective and anguish ridden Raj Singh first. "Raj Ji I totally understand how difficult this must be for you too. When I asked my wife to become the Acting CEO of this company, I had not foreseen what just happened. And since I created this mess, I thought I must be the one to fix it as well, and straight away arranged this meeting between us. In fact, Chandni doesn't even know t
Chandni's POV As the lift doors closed slowly, my heart rate doubled up at the sight beholding me. I was sure my face looked as flushed and red as Aryan's, but for a completely different reason. Against my best instincts, I chose to dress in a saree today, as I thought it will give me a more mature and authoritative look. But now I realised it was a giant mistake. It somehow made me feel more feminine, soft and vulnerable, or was it just Aryan's presence and his gaze that made me feel so? I wasn't sure. My hands scrunched on my Saree Pallu, a habit I had from young, which didn't seem to escape Aryan's scrutiny either. I slowly released
For the first time the confident smile on Dev's face faltered. "Hmm Yes I think so Mrs. Bharadwaj. But if there is anything he does that you don't like, and you are too shy to tell him directly, maybe I can help you?" He looked hopefully at her. The waiter hovered around them, hoping they would order. "It's your choice!!" Dev handed over the menu to her. Chandni didn't bother to open it. She looked sweetly at the waiter and asked, "What are your signature dishes for entrees and mains here?" The waiter went through a long list of delectable dishes, which as per his recommendation were most sought after. Chandni randomly picked a few and asked them to be served as quickly as p
"Everything is about you is it? What you want to do, what you don't want to do? What If I am not in the mood to talk right now? What if I am finding my husband too..."? She didn't finish her sentence and Dev grabbed her waist and pulled her towards him. "Your command is my wish... my majesty." He smiled in relief. "This is what I want sweetheart!! That you tell me everything openly. I didn't tell you how you look in this dress because I was afraid I will get too carried away even without...forget it!! When I saw this dress in a catalogue, I knew you would look damn good in this, but when the time comes, I was hoping I could do this too...." His ran his fingers lazily in a feathery touch along her open back, making her shudder involuntarily and wrap her arms around him. She nuzzled his neck, kissing him slowly al
It was almost Seven pm and Dev had booked their dinner at Eight. Chandni opened the suitcase that Dev brought along with him, which was supposed to have all her clothes that she packed in Mumbai. But to her horror, it was practically empty except for some new underwear and casual clothes. As she made a thorough search to see if any of her clothes were in other suitcases, She recalled all the events of the afternoon After dumping their luggage at the hotel, they had a leisurely lunch, and strolled around the streets of shopping markets. Dev insisted on going back to the same shop where she bought the shorts she wore to the airport, and buy every combination of shorts and casual tops there, as he said "it made you look like a local and the 18-year-old I married." But Chandni suspected otherwise, the way his hungry
A war-like atmosphere had descended upon the marble island counter in the kitchen, which also served as Dining table in the Bharadwaj household. "I want to come to Goa too.. I have never been there! Mummy! Mummy!! Tell Daddy I want to come too.. I don't want to go and stay with Miku Chacha!! I am not going to eat this breakfast anymore till you agree to take me along." Atharv crossed his arms and looked at his parents furiously, after making sure that he finished all but a few spoons of the huge second serve of his favorite Kheer! "Hey Buddy!! Why are you saying you don't want to come and stay with me? I am hurt... deeply hurt! We are friends, remember!! Goa is seriously boring! All you do is sit in front of the beach and stare at waves! And trust me, there too your Mum and Dad would be telling you don't do this, don't do that.... But you and me, we are going
A few months later. -------------------------- "Atharv... tell your mummy to hurry up otherwise we both are going to the function without her!" Aryan said in irritation, as he looked at his watch for the umpteenth time. "Daddy you can tell her whatever you want in person, because she is right behind you. Haha" Atharv pointed to his father with a jerk of his head, and went back to playing the video game on his phone. "Don't you start anything now!! As it is, I am in such a bad mood for spending so much time wearing this saree." Chandni didn't even let her husband open his mouth. Aryan groaned loudly. "Well, who asked you to wear this? And if you knew
A flushed and pained Vikram slowly made his way out of the washroom towards his bed and sat down exhausted. He should have gone to the living room and joined others at Breakfast but he felt totally drained. Maybe he could rest for a few more moments. He sat upright against the propped up soft pillows on the head board and took some deep breaths. Just then he heard soft footsteps followed by a knock and his face broke into a smile. "Come in!" Chandni and Aryan entered with breakfast tray. "Aaah!! Mr. and Mrs. Bharadwaj! And with breakfast for me! I should thank my lucky stars huh!!" He cheered them jovially. Chandni gave the juice to Vikram with a smile and sat next to him on the bed. Vikram scooted over and tapped on the other side of the bed, inviting Ar
Her heart rejoiced at the thought itself, even though she was still depressed thinking about her Didi and the drastic step she took. Committing suicide is such a stupid cowardly thing. It is not a solution to any problem. In fact, you leave so much trauma and grief for all the people you leave behind, who loved you all your life, and they get sometimes permanently scarred from it. Vikram ji had been through so much trauma after Didi died. If only she knew how much he loved her!! He went out of the way to help everyone from his wife's family and fulfilled the last wish of his wife. She and everyone in the family was sure that if only Didi had reached out to her Daddy, Vikram would have been so happy to meet them all in normal circumstances, and they would have been one big happy family! Now she understood the meaning behind each and every word Vikram ji said to her at the top of that hill cliff after he saved her..... Her thoughts wandered to that fate
"Chandni, after I saw your father at Renu's Anniversary, I went through her things and found this letter addressed to me. And everything that I did afterwards was because of this. Please read it, it is nothing personal. And I have read it so many times that I know the contents of that letter by heart now." Chandni took the letter with trembling hands and began to read. ============================ Hi Vikram, By the time you read this letter, I am probably gone from your life, and this world. I know what I am going to do is a cowardly act, and something I will just add to the list of regrets that I now have in my life. I wish I was as brave as my mother who loved my father wholeheartedly and fought a
"I know Sanjayji, what wonders women can do, to turn our family life into a bliss. But I also knew what kind of people my relatives were, Renu didn't!” Vikram rubbed his eyes and sighed. “ They would pass snide remarks about her to my father and other relatives or bring up the topic of her family just to unsettle her. Her nervousness only made things worse, as it made all of us suspect that she was hiding something from us. She began to have trouble sleeping and I took her to the doctors who ordered her to do some lifestyle changes, exercises and also prescribed some sleeping pills, but requested her to use them as a last resort. She became fidgety and moody as time went on. I asked her plainly one day, was there anything I needed to know? She flatly denied that she was hiding anything from me but was hurt that I am not trusting her word. She accused me that I was trying to spy on her, which made me