"Ashita! Tell me that you're lying! It's hard for me to believe anyone would want to help us in such a short time! Two days ago we were still having trouble finding donors, why suddenly pouring now?" Mrs. Fateema still couldn't believe it. "I'm not lying, Ma'am! Do you know who bought this building and gave it to us?" "Who is the donor?" "Her name is Zoya Bipasha. She's the daughter of the owner of the Vishaya Group!" "What? Really? She's so kind! We submitted the proposal two days ago, and immediately get response. Isn't that amazing and inviting questions at the same time?" "What kind of question is that?" "Why did she immediately want to help?" "Why not? Nothing strange to me, Mrs. Fateema! It could be that she is interested after reading the proposal that has been sent. She help directly from her own pocket without complicated procedures." "When did she inform us of helping?" "Yesterday afternoon!" Zoya explained. "She called you?" "No. Her aide told me. He said she was
"I-I... I'm not moving from here! How dare you asking me to move! You think you can just ask me to move out of here? Before there is formal legal proof that Doorna is the owner of this building, I will continue to stay here!" said Mr. Eswar with an emotional expression. "Wow, how nice of you to say that?! Didn't you just say that to me?!" The man was silent with a gaze that was far from friendly. His arrogance had not shrunk in the slightest from his face. "Like I said before, before I see any formal legal evidence that Doorna is the owner of this building, don't try to kick me out!" "It's only a matter of time, Mr Eswar! I'll show you proof of ownership of this building later!" said Mrs. Fateema confidently. To be honest, she had not seen the proof of purchase in person, let alone the certificate of ownership of the building if it was Doorna Kindergarten who became the new owner of the building. She only bluffed according to what her colleague, Ashita Agrawal and Zoya Bipasha's
“Look, Praveen, I can't tolerate it if you have another day off today. Just three days ago you had a day off, now you are off again for unclear purposes. You better quit now," said Aunt Raju displeased when Praveen asked permission not to work due to the shooting which is scheduled for today. "How dare you asking for another day off!" Hearing Aunt Raju saying that, Praveen was speechless. Although he was little bit surprised to hear that, but actually he had expected and prepared himself that Aunt Raju would fire him. He should have spoken nicely and asked to resign when he accepted the contract a few days ago so Aunt Raju wouldn't have fired right away. But he forgot to say that because he was so happy to accept the offer to play in the film. "I'm sorry, Auntie. Yes, the fault is mine. I should have been honest with you, if I took a day off for other things. Actually, I got an offer to play in a movie a few days ago and have already signed a contract. Today I will undergo the pro
Fortunately, Praveen's turn to shoot was still long enough. There was a shot for the others first, so he could observe how people were working. Everyone seemed busy. The artistic team even more so. Fashion stylists, makeup artists, stylists, lighting men, scene recorders, voice recorders, all seemed to work with dexterity and seriousness. They seemed experienced. Some of the players whose turn to take pictures that day also seemed busy memorizing the dialogues according to the script. According to the director's direction, every player at least knows, and understands the dialogue of the roles they play. They were allowed to improvise later. Praveen was happy to hear this, so he didn't get hung up on the script.“You seem busy reading the script. You're new, aren't you?” someone came to Praveen. Praveen took his eyes off the script paper. There was a beautiful girl with straight black hair hanging down beside him. She flashed a smile."Uh, yes. I'm a newbie. This is the first time I go
Filming continued at the same location. What seemed busy was not the cast, but the crew. The players just waited for instructions for their turn. If it's not their turn, they sat a lot, memorizing roles or talking to other players.But not with Praveen. He was so immersed in the process. He observed everything how the crew worked. This was a first and new experience for him. And it's been a dream ever since.It was unimaginable, a moment like this had finally arrived. Imagine when he was determined to go to Mumbai, wanted to become a film actor, or at least be involved in the film-making process. From one audition to another he followed, but almost all failed. He almost gave up. Even in front of his mother's cremation he promised not to try his luck again in the world of cinema.But who would have thought, when he was doing another profession that was far from his dream, suddenly the opportunity came without being pursued. In fact, he got two chances at once. Fate is unpredictable.
“I was just about to sleep. Don't you go to sleep?" asked Praveen."I can't sleep.""Hey, why can't you sleep?""I don't know. My illness recurred again,” said Yashomati on the other side."Illness. What illness? I saw you on set you were okay? Why are you suddenly feel illness?”"I suffer from Insomnia," the girl answered in a made-up voice. Praveen gulped. Why was Yashomati's voice sighing like this on the phone? Is she acting? Acting seduce him?"Is that true?" asked Praveen pretending to be surprised. "Since when are you insomniac?"“Since meeting you!” she answered shamelessly. But there was a laugh on the other side. Praveen guessed. Was she really joking or seducing him? When it came to being seduced, Praveen already had a lot of experience. It was common for women to try to seduce him, especially women who like her. It was because of the gift he had. But he did not take advantage of this gift at all because he was not the type of man who was easily teased. He didn't know if th
When Praveen came to the school, he was greeted by the sound of children singing under the guidance of the teachers. They looked happy that morning as usual. Like there were no burdens and problems in life. All they known was that life was truly beautiful and joyful. It could be seen in their happy faces.Praveen was stunned at the door. Zoya was seen singing along with the kids. She didn't notice Praveen's arrival.Praveen was free to see the girl. In his eyes, Ashita was indeed talented as a teacher."Good morning! Who are you looking for?" someone approached him. The Principal, Mrs. Fateema. Praveen greeted her."Good morning ma'am. I want to see Miss Ashita Agrawal.""What do you need to see her for?""I'm her friend. A few days ago I promised to give donation for this school," Praveen replied.Mrs. Fateema stared at Praveen as if probing. Handsome and kind young man. Was this the person that Ashita told about?""What's your name?" asked Mrs. Fateema."Praveen Jayachandran!" Prave
"I'm worried. Please Remember Praveen, you're just starting your career as a movie star. You know, being a movie star requires a lot of capital. Not that I underestimate your good intentions in donating, but you need to upgrade yourself so that your appearance is really supportive, and It requires a lot of capital.""I think I have enough capital.""You don't understand what I mean. If you really intend to be in the celebrity world, you have to change your appearance. Facial capital alone is not enough. You need everything such as appearance, lifestyle as well as body and facial care. You can't only be smart like most youths with a simple and modest appearance.""Having appearance like this I already got an offer, really!" said Praveen confidently."That's because you went viral. How do you get the agency's attention? Of course you have to improve your appearance, right? Besides continuing to hone your skills?""Is that so? How do you know, Ashita?" asked Praveen innocently.Zoya smil
Meanwhile, far away in Mumbai, Sunil Chakraborty still could not accept the reality of what had happened.He was angry, but did not know how to vent his anger. Why did all this come to light?This must be the result of Roohan's failure, the man he had assigned to eliminate Praveen. If only he had succeeded, it would have been a different story. That man would have rotted at the bottom of the river!He had paid Roohan. He had to take responsibility for this failure! He should not deny it like that day, at least he should get his reward!Sunil still felt his chest burning with emotion. He would teach Roohan a lesson!He immediately left the house. But his steps stopped when Amaneesh stopped him."Where are you going?""I have some business to finish!""No! You stay home for now! Let me take care of everything!""No, Dad!" said Sunil, ignoring his father's words. He continued walking towards his car and soon the car was out of the garage.Amaneesh was furious, but could not do anything.
The afternoon was approaching.The Balinese bridal make-up artist had finished dressing Zoya. She seemed satisfied with her work.“It’s done. You can look in the mirror now!” said her with a smile.Zoya turned her body slowly to face the large mirror not far from her and was immediately stunned.Is that really her?She looked very different wearing a typical Balinese bridal kebaya in maroon and decorated with gold thread embroidery. Her head was decorated with a majestic floral metal crown that was also gold in color. Both of her wrists wore gold color bracelets. Prada songket cloth with a color that matched the kebaya she was wearing further enhanced her appearance.The make-up on her face was not striking so that her beautiful face looked even more beautiful.She stared at her reflection in the mirror for a long time, not expecting it to be herself.However, she had a little difficulty moving her head because the crown was quite heavy, around three kg.She convinced herself that she
The Balinese woman looked so graceful in the traditional dress. She wore a short white kebaya with a silver Prada cloth with a floral motif.Her black hair was pulled up into a bun. She was around mid-thirties and spoke fluent English.“So you two will be married with Balinese customs and rituals?”“Yes, of course. I have longed to marry with Balinese rituals. It just so happens that India and Bali have similarities,” Zoya explained.She smiled and looked at the two of them alternately. There was a sense of amazement in her eyes. The girl looked beautiful and the man was so handsome. They both looked so harmonious, especially later when they wear Balinese traditional clothes. Of course it would be even more charming.She had served quite a lot of clients who were about to get married, and most of them were Westerners, but this time she met a unique client from India.Judging from their appearance, they were not from just anyone. If not the upper class, then they must be public figures
Zoya and Praveen had landed in Bali three hours ago and now they had checked in at a resort in the Seminyak region. Zoya had made a reservation before so they didn't have to bother booking a hotel.Praveen didn't expect to go this far. This was the first time in his life he saw the outside world directly. It never even crossed his mind to be on this island of the gods. Not for leisure pursuit but to get married!No! He didn't feel tired after a long journey, in fact when he set foot in Ngurah Rai Airport his chest was still beating fast. Since leaving India, he felt like he entered a new world.Uncertain? Alienated? No! He didn't feel lost as long as Zoya was by his side. She gave him energy and determination so strong that he was a man who could overcome all obstacles.He had passed the biggest obstacle perfectly, taking away the lover he loved so much to escape from the one-sided match made by her parents.Coming out of the airport he was already fascinated by the pleasant atmospher
“What’s wrong? What are you guys talking about in there?” Sunil asked curiously.Stupid kid!If there were no other people around, Amaneesh would have slapped him. But he held back his anger so as not to raise further suspicion.“Come on, go home! I want to talk to you at home!”“Just tell me here now. I want to know!” Sunil said curiously.Amaneesh shook his head. He saw several of his subordinates standing looking at him in surprise.“You guys go back to the office now! We’ll talk later!”His subordinates took a respectful position,“Yes, sir!” said them.Sunil couldn’t accept it, he just walked briskly into Narendra’s room and opened the door,“What are you talking about with my father, Mr. Narendra?!” he asked loudly.Narendra was sitting on the sofa realizing the mistake he had made. Seeing Sunil act like that, his disgust surfaced again, he really didn’t want to see the young man’s face again.“Just ask your father! From now on I don’t want to see anymore! Get out of my room now
Rajesh Kumar was cheered. He quickly got up and half ran out to his car. In less than half an hour he was at the cafe that Narendra usually visited.Apparently Rajesh had arrived first. Narendra was not there yet. He immediately took a seat in the corner of the cafe and ordered a drink.Not long, finally Narendra appeared alone. He entered with brisk steps and sat across from Rajesh.“How are you, sir! Long time no see!” he said, starting the conversation.Narendra ignored him and went straight to the point.“Why did you tell me this now? Why?”“Because this is the best time to reveal everything!”“No! It’s too late!”“Not for me!”“Where did you get that evidence?” asked Narendra.Rajesh then explained in as much detail as possible.Narendra Prasadh listened with an angry expression. How could a police officer do something bad to get his personal desires and the police officer was… his future son-in-law? Truly, he had been deceived!“Your daughter has found a suitable man as her life
Two investigators came to see Mr. Amaneesh that night. They brought very important news.“We have checked the immigration data at the airport and got the names we are looking for, Sir! It turns out that Miss Zoya and Praveen Jayachandran took a flight abroad. They managed to escape to Singapore!” said a police officer named Sukhdev excitedly. His other colleague nodded in agreement.“That’s right! They left at 4:10 in the morning, and this data has been matched with the airline passenger manifest!”“They fled abroad?” said Amaneesh as if in disbelief. He did not know whether this was good or bad news because if this was true, their pursuit would be more difficult unless they asked for help from Interpol.But was it possible, considering that they were not criminals or perpetrators of crimes that harmed the country?Nothing is impossible. He could have used his authority as the Mumbai police chief.“What else did you get?”“That’s it. I think this is a very important clue, so I reporte
There were no significant results of the investigation even though Amaneesh had ordered many of his personnel. Some were ordered to Dharavi, some to modeling agencies, and advertising agencies and more to guard the borders.But none of them yielded results.Towards evening, Mrs. Fateema was even more shocked to see Sunil and his men arrive at her house. They interrogated her again, even though previously in Doorna she had been visited by the police asking about Praveen's whereabouts. Of course she did not know where he was. Since Zoya's identity was revealed, he had never been there again. What shocked her the most how Sunil knew where she lives?"Don't try to hide something from me, Mrs. Fateema!" said Sunil intimidatingly."Why would I hide him whereabouts, Sir! I have no idea at all. Since Ashita, I mean... Miss Zoya is no longer in Doorna, he has also never come again! Especially since he started to become famous!"“You don’t know where he lives?”“I don’t know exactly! But he sa
The wedding ceremony that was planned to take place this morning really ended in a mess, even though the hotel had made good preparations. The hall had been neatly arranged, both the stage and the arrangement of chairs and tables for the guests. Decorations full of flowers were already available. So was the catering.But all that was in vain because the bride ran away.Approaching 10 o'clock, the hall was actually quiet. Guests who did not know and had already come were not allowed to enter the building. The hotel was closed to guests.Of course, many guests were shocked, not expecting the party to be canceled. Not a few were disappointed because they had already come.In connection with being closed, Narendra's family could not hide their shame.This was the first time in his life he felt humiliated, not by someone else, but by his own child.Was there a wrong decision that made his daughter choose to run away rather than follow his wishes?But what was wrong? Isn't it his duty as a