Kenny woke up early next morning and started riding. She rode for sometime than came back.
After she returned she called her sister.
Meanwhile
Kiara was working on her system. She got up early this morning and started looking at those photographs Maddy gave her.
She had some of them in her pen drive too.
Suddenly
Dovey chirped and she accidentally clicked a wrong folder.
Chirp Chirp
" What Dovey", asked Kiara.
" Kiara ", said Dovey.
" You naughty bird.! Are you hungry"?
Dovey chirped excitedly. She gave it some rice grains.
" And if you poo in my office I'll have you for lunch", warned Kiara.
Dovey ate and went to poo in garden.
Kiara laughed and looked at the folder she opened by mistake.
" This naughty bird", she said willing to close the folder.
And saw something.
Her hands shook as she looked at the photograph....
It was this time her cell rang..
" Kenny", she said hoarsely.
" Kiara you need to come here. Come prepared", said Kenny.
" You got him", asked Kiara.
There was a silence.
" I am coming", Kiara said. " Don't be rash and foolish ".
" Waiting ", said Kenny.
The call was cut.
Kiara gulped.
They have to do something about it
Oberois
Veer Mishra sat in his office. Air conditioning was on. A leather rotating chair. Interiors done by top designers. A cafe Mocha on his imported maple wood table. He was rolling in money.
Not for long nagged somebody.
But was it mine to begin with.
I never asked for this. Never aimed for it. My target was different but this is not bad at all. I worked hard for it. Maybe I was not righteous always but..
Veer had humble beginnings. His parents were.. Sigh... on the wrong side of law. He was a child genius. Good in studies, sports too,; he even cooked for himself. He practically brought himself up. He wished to enter administration.But by the time his parents died he was past the age of adoption. He completed his schooling but has to work as college tution was enormous. Mr. Oberoi needed a discreet driver cum bodyguard for his only son. And Veer Mishra offered his services. His salary was enough to get him a degree. He was studying for administration exams while in his masters when Vikram Oberoi saw his talent.
" You'll be wasted in administration ", he said. " You have an excellent marketing knowledge and sales talent. Join me. With me you get everything money, respect and power".
Well he was not in a position to refuse.
Within a couple of years of him joining the firm he rose to the position of Director of Sales. And came under scrutiny.
Vinod Joshi... Another whizkid.. The financial genius behind the success of Oberoi.
" I see chunks of amounts missing Veer", he said. " This is your department and needs your signatures ".
" I sign a lot of papers", he argued.
" Without reading", Vinod raised a brow.
He was speechless.
" You are waiting after office. And we are discussing this", said Vinod sternly without raising his voice.
Joshi was a partner. And this was an order.
Veer sighed. He managed his way out of it and then Joshi proved out to be a terrorist.
Vikram Oberoi's sudden death shook him. He thought he was next. But he was able to remain under radar. After Gaurav sold his shares and moved away he became a partner. And practically owned Oberoi construction. No one was his parallel and it was a matter of time before Mr. Oberoi declared him the heir.
Until Prince Rajeev Singh Thakur...
The moment Veer saw him in that shareholder meeting he saw his future slipping away. He was Vikram he thought. Vikram who rose from the dead. And was scared. But Raj had no interest in Oberoi construction. He was hell bent on one thing. Bhishma the textile company owned by royalty.
The man with a Midas touch. Born in royalty, started and maintained Aditya entreprises... Well scratch that the force behind that company's ascension in foreign markets and today even Bhishma is not lagging behind. He was also able to win general elections and was all set to ascend the throne.
Fortunately he saw an ally in Veer. And just like with Vikram Oberoi they helped each other. There was no obstacle and Rajeev approved the will that Mr. Oberoi made.
Of course he did...
She got houses worth billions.
But now will was changing in Rajeev's favour.
He was bound to find what Joshi did..
Veer was in dilemma. If he did not fix things now he will be in grave danger. He thought,
I have to do something about it...
Meanwhile
Solly and Shai were looking at all the old albums. Their target was to find that one lady with Vibha.
Suddenly Shai pointed out.
" Solly this is album number 18 and this is 21 where are 19 and 20".
They both searched everywhere and couldn't find them.. Before realization hit them.
" They are not missing Solly", said Shai. " He stole them. They had his face or that of his real father".
F*CK", said Solly. " We are back to square one. Seems even Allah is on his side".
" Nonsense ", said Shai. " God in any form is never on the wrong side".
" So we just wait for God to help us", he scoffed.
" Certainly not. Let's keep searching ", she said. " Maybe by divine interference he missed something ".
Solly snorted but complied.
And yes the man did miss something...
While rearranging the albums the shelf toppled and a lot of albums fell. One flew open.. It was titled Royal wedding...
And the familiar face reappeared
Of that woman who stood with Vibha in that album..
BUT ALSO THAT OF ANOTHER PERSON...
" Ya Allah"!!
Shai was speechless.
" Holy Moly sh*t", exclaimed Solly.
Five minutes passed in silence..
" We have to do something about it", said Solly at last.
Maddy was sitting with the three princes.
" Grandpa gave us those hints. Sourish picture is fine but why that wedding picture and the death certificate ", mused Rahil.
" Your highness. Mr. Qureshi and his wife request an audience ", said a servant.
" Send him in", said Raj.
Solly walked in with purposeful steps holding a family album and Shai followed holding a tablet.
One look at him and Raj said,
" You have news".
" And we need to act fast on it", said Shai.
She opened a tablet.
A birth certificate of a child opened.
" Bablu Thakur"
Father Sourish Thakur and Vibha Thakur....
" This is the child that died", said Rakesh.
" Except he never did die", said Sourish opening two family albums..
" He was alive and remained under radar. Nobody noticed him though he was always around".
Raj looked at the photographs....
" Secure Parry fast. Maddy", he queried.
" I am calling my father", he said immediately.
Meanwhile Lonavala
Nothing was spoken between the two sisters. They quietly prepared themselves.
" Horses", Krishna has said.
They packed the trinkets and other weapons given to them.
" We can't end him", said Kenny.
Kiara took out her cell and sent a message to Maddy.
Time for a Lovey Dovey test.
Kenny called Myra.
" Yes Kenny ", she answered on first ring.
" Where are you", she asked.
" Hospital with Grace for her checkup", she said.
" Code red", she said. " Get the gears. Track me".
" On it your majesty", said Myra.
Finally she spoke to him in her mind..
" I am going to attack. Join me fast".
" Beautiful not a good idea", he said.
" Raj I am waiting ", she replied and went in the stable. " Bring Falcon", she said.
" Ready", asked Kiara.
"Yeah", she said....
And they rode together.
The final battle has begun....