Unexpected Series of Meetings

There are some unexpected things going on at the same time. Cruel destiny starts playing something foul surrounding the three other main characters and its effect has to be seen soon.

Satyam Rules Over Destiny

Satyam Singh Raizada, the honorable MLA of Bikaner city, seems busy since morning. He is planning for remodelling this old and heritage city with four big shopping malls at every directions; one in far East, another at far West, while the other two are in farthest North and South.

Bikaner is actually a city situated in the far Northwest region of Rajasthan. It is 330 km northwest from the state capital, Jaipur. The Bikaner city is the administrative headquarters of Bikaner district and Bikaner division. The division comprises four separate districts, namely, Bikaner, Hanumangarh, Churu and Sri Ganganagar. Bikaner district is made of several cities like Khajuwaha, Chatargarh, Poogal, Luwkarnsar, Kolayat, Bikaner, Dungargarh and Nokha.

To remodel Bikaner Satyam is taking advice of his right-hand man, Ratan Singh, the chief advisor and childhood friend of him. They are discussing about the future of Bikaner inside Satyam's private chamber.

Ratan Singh nods his head in satisfaction but does not fail to ask -

"Sir, are you sure the promoter can make four malls at every side of the city simultaneously in a record time?"

Satyam smiles at him. His eyes twinkle with naughty mischief. The promoter has offered a generous amount of money and astute Satyam is not going to refuse it. Such opportunity comes only once in a while.

Bang..

With a loud noise Shivam burges into his room with a rush and Satyam's panting and equally scared secretary, Monica, behind him. She is well acquired with the hot temper of her boss. Satyam makes an angry face. At this prime time he prefers not to be disturbed.

Monica shrugs her shoulders in utter disapointment.

"Sorry Sir. I tried to stop him, but he is not listening to me. Extremely sorry."

Satyam dismisses her with a signal.

With a curt bow of head Ratan Singh also leaves the room with her.

Satyam looks at his brother in anger. However after sometime his face gets soft. He simply cannot be angry on his beloved young sibling.

"What are you doing here?" He asks with a commanding tone.

"Vai (brother), we are in a jam. The building on Junagarh Fort Road broke down and millions were wounded. Some were even dead." Shivam's voice braks down in anxiety.

Satyam sternly turns to face his little brother and after some time declares in a confident manner -

"Yes I know that."

"What to do? The BDO had already threatened to expose us. This controversy will ruin my career." Shivam is more anxious than ever.

"She cannot do anything. The government is in our favor. You have valid busines license. Nobody can harm you. You just sit tight and watch." Satyam assures his younger brother by patting his right shoulder.

"But what are you planning to do?" Shivam asks to know.

Satyam snorts - "I am going to do nothing. Governmnent will."

"But what?" Shivam asks once more.

"Government will win over their faith back on us just by making monetary arrangements with the suffered people. Every wounded person will receive 1 lac while the dead onrs will get 5." He claims calmly but with supreme confidence.

Shivam stares hard towards his brother's face. He has enermous faith on his middle brother. Satyam never fails to amaze him. Till now.

....

Satyam calls Damayanti

Satyam takes the receiver from the nearest mantelpiece and calls someone -

"Come fast. I need to talk with you. Now."

Within ten minutes someone burges into the room with a loudest "S.L.A.M" sound. It is a woman of 32. Her sleek and tender figure with longest eyelashes and innocent face is most deceiving. She looks picture perfect with long manicured nails and short trimmed curly red hair. Her high cheekbone painted in pink and red pouty lips make her look much younger than her original age. She wore a white laced chiffon saree with black full sleeve blouse. She is Damayanti Singh Raizada, wife of Satyam. She enters into the room by clicking her white high heel shoes on the white marbel floor.

"Sit" Satyam indicates a chair before him just beside the table.

She sits with grace. Her dignified manner makes her look more beautiful than ever. Just like a fierce predator, Black widow spider, looks beautiful to her every prey.

"I need your help" He simply claims.

"What kind of help you expect from me?" She asks him.

"Send your group of social activists to protest against Raizada builders. They should throw stones on the office Building. Even they can throw a stone towards Shiv (Shivam Singh Raizada's nickname) too."

She lifts her left eyebrow in excitement but claims flatly in indifferent voice -

"But he can be hurt too."

He has a small smile on his face in sheer anticipation. He utters smilingly -

"It will be the best solution of this problem."

....

Shivangi's Vow for Justice

Blood and gore is scattered everywhere at the collapsed building site. The road is painted red with blood. Many distorted limbs, in utterly unrecognizable state, can be discovered lying within the fallen chunks of debris. Countless men and women got missing and most of them were supposed to be dead. Shivangi, as a BDO of Bikaner district, has been bound to visit the collapsed building spot along with other high-level Governmental officials, but even a strong girl has to try hard to suppress her great urge to vomit by seeing this.

The scene here makes her head spin several times. Some women sits lifelessly clutching the dead bodies. Some men are running here and there to search for the body of their nearest kins.

"Help. Help my husband. For God's sake save him." A wife is praying to everyone in the hope for savingher husband's life. She refuses to believe that her husband is already dead by the fall of the debris. In another corner a middle-aged woman is cying monotonously and cursing her own fate. All of them were poor, so their lives seem useless to others. What a misuse of affluence and power.

She takes a vow in her mind. "I have to stop them. At once." She is adamant in continuing her fight against injustice without knowing how much cost she has to pay for it in the near future.