Prologue

" Burn it down."

" I'm sorry sir what?"

" I said fucking burn down this factory to ashes!" The man roared in anger.

" Ji hukum."

The said man wiped his blood clothed hands with a white handkerchief and watched as the factory was set in flames by his men.

" Beta election Ane Wale hain. Hume thoda savdhan rahena padega."

( Son the election date is never. We need to be more cautious now.)

" Don't worry Sharma, I have everything under control.  Jao gadi nikalo der ho Rahi Hain."

" Ji hukum."

Rajveer Raghuvanshi looked at the burning factory from his car window one last time as his car drove away.

" Now let's see what will you do." He whispered with a sly smirk.

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Maheshwari House

" Madarchod sala! Kiya kaise usne ye sab?"

( Mother fucker! How did he do this?)

" S..sir pa..pata nahi. Sara maal jala diya aur vo paise bhi Jo election ke doran batna tha."

( Sir we don't know, he burned down all our stock and even the money that we had in store to give away during the election)

" What were you people doing!? Ughh. GET OUT OF MY SIGHT!"

" Ji should I serve dinner?" His wife asked.

The man looked at his wife in pure anger and slapped her hard due to the impact she fell down.

" Get out, bitch. "

( Bitch)

Siya hid behind the pillar in fear, she was always scared of her father who did not seem to ever care about her or her mother.

After making sure her father had left she quickly went to her mother and helped her to stand up.

" Ma are you okay?"

" What will happen to me? I'm fine beta. Come let me feed you, is my gudiya hungry?" Her mother said ams quickly wiped her tears.

" Ma your cheek is swollen and red I saw everything."

" Siya you know how he is na leave it."

" Why don't we leave ma?" She asked when they got to her room

" Where will we go huh? I've only studied till 10 th and you till 12th. Where will we go Siya? Even if we escape your father will find us."

Siya sat in front of her mother and gently rubbed some cream on her swollen cheek.

" One day I'll get you out of her ma. I promise." Siya said as she pulled her mother in for a tight hug.
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" Rajveer we need a permanent solution for Maheshwari. Burning down his factory is a temporary solution."

" Baba don't worry, I'll do something, for now I'm sure he's going to stay quiet."

" Hmm I know you will."

" He has no funds to hold campaigns nor her has money to do his free give aways. Maheshwari is baffled now."

" Sadak ka kutta hain sala."

( He's a stray dog )
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" Please mujhe Darr lag raha hain."

( Pa you're scaring me)

" Shh be useful for once in your life."

" Papa please nahi. Aisa maath kariye."

( Papa please no. Don't do this)

" If you don't marry Rajveer I'll marry you to one of my men. What about Darshan huh? "

" Vo vo 40 years ke hain."

( He's 40)

" Him or Rajveer Raghuvanshi. Choose wisely my daughter."

" I'll marry Rajveer ji." Siya said sobbing.
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" It's going to be 20% and 80%. Our candidate will be in power no exception."

" But-"

" Deal or no deal."

" Deal"
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" My Heart I'll always protect you."

Do you like the little snipets. If you do let me know

Rajveer will be 29
Siya will be 21. So eight years age gap.

Tell me what more should I add in this book.

Suggestions are always open.

Warning - This book has many concepts related to politics and other things that are made up by the author and do not happen in real life. This is a fictional book...

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