Chapter 3 PERSEPHONE And HADES 2

{Last chapter continued}

Adrija bit her lips and stopped dancing and stood on the weighing machine which showed the weight of her. Adrija clenched her fist angrily.

"I have to. I can't"

Adrija thought as she wanted to punch herself.

Every person had a flaws in them. If her sister's life was not easy and full of restrictions and rules then her life was like a spoilt Princess but Adrija, too, had flaws in her.

Her biggest issue was her weight problem. Without eating or say, eating like a bird, her weight always increased , giving a headache to her. And According to Adrija, Her outer appearance was ugly.

There was an insecurities in her heart about her looks and her body figure that was why she always did dieting in the facade of fast for the Lords.

Adrija was 24 years old but she appeared more than her original age. Bones of her body was thick and wide. Her facial features were not sharp and soft like her sister. Sometimes people thought that Adrija was near to her thirty that added fuel into her anger and she blasted at those aunties who were worries about her marriage.

Adrija disliked those people who pointed out on her height, dress style and outer appearance that was why she had limited numbers of friends in her friend list and avoided neighbour aunties.

Everyone in her was very tall in height but Adrija, who was 5'4 ft in height, was not satisfied at all. To cover up her insecurities, She liked to do make-up and carrying high heels. Wearing western dresses made her happy.

Adrija shook her head and stopped thinking about the past. She resumed her performance.

Dancing gave her happiness and Singing gave her peace. Both dancing and singing were the part of her life and she couldn't live without them.

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In Delhi :-

Running in the colony ground, A young man of age 21 was observing his surroundings as his photogenic memory was looking around the ground.

His eyes were too dark, darker than the night. His thick , sharp brows were deep. His nose was pointed, lips were thin and a little bit peachy.

Wearing grey and black colour of sports wear, His toned muscles were flexing as he ran and smiled at the children who were waiting for their school buses. His long legs were too fast as he was doing his regular exercise to join the Police force like his father.

All the aunties and grannies were drooling over him as his tanned , caramel skin was glistening under the sunrays as sweat drops and playing Salsa on his skin.

Sweating and panting , ShivShakti Singh Rathore entered into a small but warm house and instantly the sweet smell of incense sticks, fruits and all the flowers of the house garden filled his heart and sent CALMNESS to him.

But the CALMNESS was too calm for his knowledge and soon, he saw his tensed parents were talking about something.

He moved closer to them and sat down beside his mother whose face had thin lines of worry on her forehead

"Maa! What's wrong?" .... ,, Shiv asked as he took a glass of water and sipped while staring at her

"Shivu" ... ,, His father called him and Shiv stared at her father who was looking tensed.

Rudra , his father looked impatiently because of the incident which happened in his family and he wanted to solve it as soon as possible.

"What's wrong Papa?" .... ,, Shiv asked as his heart suddenly trembled as his father's eyes bore into his eyes

"I want you to marry her" ... ,, Rudra said and it appeared like an announcement to Shiv who suddenly felt numbness in his whole body

His father who dropped the Marriage bomb on twenty one years old Shiv who was preparing himself for the Police force Just like his father Rudra Singh Rathore

Watching him still like a statue. Rudra couldn't stop himself from looking deep into Shiv's eyes. His mother, Shakti sighed and weakly wiped her eyes and asked to Shiv , "Do you like or love someone ? Then tell right now because it's important otherwise we will never say this to you ?"

Shiv immediately shook his head negatively and replied to them , "No Maa and Papa . I'm single and don't have anyone in my Life"

Both Rudra and Shakti were aware of some hidden waves of their son's life but they chose not to bring out the matter. They left everything in the hand of fate.

His father hugged him and spoke, "Our family needs you my Son. I'm sorry. Your Papa is sorry"

Shiv hugged his father tightly and said, "No Papa just tells me when the Marriage is?"

Asking this question, Shiv's heart was beating crazily inside his heart . His mind was blank but he knew how much his parents loved him otherwise they would never plan something big like Marriage without asking him

"Tomorrow" .... ,, Shakti answered in a low voice and Shiv looked at his parents and said, "Okay I am ready. Papa ! Maa!"

Shiv smiled widely at his parents because Shiv knew everything about his family and especially about his parents lives.

Rudra and Shakti could feel something but at the other hand,

His parents never hide any important things from him. And he wasn't a weak man who couldn't overcome the hurdles of his life.

From Here ShivShakti's journey started . . . .

Or, THE DARING HADES would face another waves of Tsunami in his life?

Life was unpredictable and by each passing second, God was planning something big in the lives of his devotees. This Time, Lord Shiva had planned to give Typhoon to his devotees.

How would they cope up with the upcoming situation?

Adrija was prepare to win another title to achieve her goal.

Shiv was ready to get married to the girl whom his parents had chosen for him.

Meanwhile LORD SHIVA, A smile was teasingly playing on his lips while all his three eyes were close and lost in the DHYAAN MUDRA.(meditation)

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