WHEN DREAMS

COME TRUE…..
10:20 am, Council for global business (headquarter), Mumbai:-

Their was a environment resembling to mixture of stampede and worry, suddenly operator
came and reported to Chairman who were sitting with four senators and a commander-:

“Sir, we have got their location, they are in ooty.”

“Are they alone?”

“Yes sir, according to our informers and satellite views of area, aditya raj is without his
security personnel’s.”

“Ok”, then to commander “Salim, I want my daughter back ALIVE, at any cost.”

“Yes sir, and what are orders for Aditya”

“Shoot him after rescuing my daughter.”

“SIR.”

Here at ooty, in a wooden house at corner of forest, surrounded by tall trees from one side,
between slow rainfall, a boy and a girl were standing at window, the girl trying to convince
the boy

“Raj, do surrender yourself to council, you will definitely get some lineancy and I will fight
for your freedom at court, you will be released in few days.”

“Surrender myself? After that? After that what Rani? All my business empire will be taken
over by Council, and I will again live that humiliated life of Yash Vardhan Pandey, people
around me will annoy me all the time, and I will again be helpless for forever.”

“But this time I will be with you Raj, and I will win your case against all the obligations filed
against you, don’t you trust me?”
“You will be with me Rani, I know that , and I believe that you will win my case in council,
but I don’t want to live that life again.“

Salim came to control room with operator and ordered the council rescue team at ooty

“ Location of Aditya raj and princess Rani is 206, Shikhar road, besides red wood forest,
princess is to be rescued at any cost and after that shoot Aditya Raj Singhania.”

After a few minutes, at a corner of terrace of council headquarters, a person was giving
instructions on mobile phone

“Now you know where princess and Aditya are residing. Take two helicopters with you
loaded with missiles and abolish both of them, remember they must not remain alive at any
cost.”

At the same moment at ooty,

“ Within a year I will permanently transform my life into Aditya Raj and their will be no
more Yash vardhan pandey existence. All the formalities have already started by my friends.”

“but Raj…”

A sudden noise of vehicles filled the silent environment,

“they have approached us, come quickly” Raj holded her hand and ran towards the car,they
both got in and as they were on Shikhar road in full speed they saw three red line gypsys
behind them. Soon the road was surrounded by tall trees forest from both sides. Tyres of all
four vehicles were slipping to some extent because of rain water on road . After three
warnings to stop the car, rescue team started firing. The firing was not to injure any of them
but was tend to stop them from running away.

Before rescue team could success in their mission, two helicopters approached them from
behind. Rescue team was not aware that it was not the security helicopters of council.

“Raj, let me talk to them, we will soon be at Mumbai by helicopters.”

“ They are not the helicopters of council. They are here to shoot us.”

Soon the helicopters exterminated all three gypsys by their bullets and then their noise
vanished from air.

“ I think they are gone, we escaped raj.”

But raj was still attentive. Now the road was forming a bridge at a river. Raj looked at rani
with love and affection in his eyes and pushed her out of the car saying “I am sorry”. She fell
within the range of forest trees and thus was not seen. BRIDGE came and now car was
completely exposed. Just after a few seconds both helicopters were back and now they were
in front of car in air above the bridge. Raj saw them loading their missiles. He strongly
pressed the breaks to stop the car and to turn it backwards but it did not worked and the car
slipped to half the distance over the bridge. Helicopters released the missiles which soon
blasted the car along the bridge. Helicopters returned back, leaving behind the destruction
and Rani, helpless and weeping.

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