|| Rudransh Singh Rathore||
27. CEO of Rathore Enterprises. The name that echoes fear in boardrooms and underworlds alike. The most powerful mafia alive-lethal, ruthless, and dangerously composed. With anger that burns beneath his cold stare and a p...
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After hours of walking around the mall, everyone was feeling completely drained. The shopping bags that we had been dragging around all day were now starting to feel like lead weights. As we made our way back to the car park, we were all ready for a break.
The air outside was warm and muggy, but it was still a relief to be out of the air-conditioned mall. We loaded up the trunk with our purchases, and then piled into the car. As we drove away, couldn't help but feel a sense of accomplishment. We managed to get everything we needed, and then some!
As we drove back home, we took a detour through the countryside. The sun was just starting to dip below the horizon, casting a warm golden glow over the landscape. Fields of corn and wheat stretched out as far as the eye could see, and in the distance, we could see the outline of a mountain range.
The birds were chirping merrily in the trees, and the sound of their song was a welcome change from the hustle and bustle of the mall. It was hard to believe that we were only a short drive away from the city.
Once we arrived home, we all collapsed onto the couches and chairs in the living room. Some of us took a quick nap, while others freshened up by taking a refreshing shower. The scent of lavender and eucalyptus filled the air, and it was the perfect way to unwind after a long day. Then I, Geetu and Akshu went towards our room and thought of taking a nap for a while and all the men went to their rooms.
Geetu and I finally returned to our room with our shopping bags. As we entered the room, we placed our bags in the wardrobe and let out a sigh of relief. We all had been shopping for hours and our feet were sore, but we were happy with our purchases.
I couldn't help but feel grateful to Geetu for helping me choose a dress. I had been so confused about what to buy, but Geetu's fashion expertise had come in handy. She knew exactly what would suit me and had helped me find the perfect dress. I couldn't wait to wear it to the upcoming reception party.
As we sat down to rest, I thanked Geetu for her help. She smiled and said it was nothing. She loved shopping and was always happy to help her friends find the perfect outfit.
"Thank you so much Geetu, you helped me a lot today." I said as we sat on the bed
"Arey, isme thank you ki kya baat hai, agar ek dost aur ek dost ka kaam nhi aaye toh kya faida woh dosti ka. Especially in shopping." She said and we both laughed
"But Aanya tum men's section me kya kar rahi thi? Maine tumko men's section se bahar nikalte waqt dekhi thi, kahin tum Rudra bhaiya ke liye outfit toh choose nhi kar rahi thi?" Geetu said, and a mischievous smile was visible on her face.
"What? No no, there is nothing like this Geetu. Main toh tumhe dhundhte dhundhte wahan chali gayi thi." I said nervously
"Oh God! What if someone else saw me while I was admiring that kurta? What will they think?" I thought to myself
