Hyderabad city was busy as usual. Roads flooded with traffic. One side huge malls and the other side small shops filled with bargains. The dream city of all. The beautiful city that took care of rich and poor alike. The magnificent city with Charminar, one of the pride of India.

She was bargaining in one of those usual vegetable shops early morning.
After alot of hardwork, with her throat , she bought the necessities from there. Taking the purse from her bag, she gave the shopkeeper the money and took the large covers of veggies. That was when a bike with two guys wearing helmet came behind and snatched her bag.
"Hey my bag!!! Stop..thief...thief... Please help...My bag!!"
She screamed and ran behind.

Suddenly a wooden log hit right infront of the driver's head. He lost the balance and the bike skid.
She stopped running behind and looked at the opposite direction.

He took a step forward. The light wind causing the dust arose filling the air. He took another step. People around the market surrounded the scene. She looked more closer, but his face was still covered between the hanging placards of shops.

A small boy ran towards the guys and took the bag from them. He returned and gave it back to her.
"Akka...here you go. "

"Thank you... But.. who is that..?"

"That....he is our hero... Raju Bhai."
The boy ran away.

"Raju Bhai." , She mumbled to herself.

"Ahh!!!", Hearing the scream she turned back only to find the guys flying in two directions, and soon they hit ground breaking their legs, probably.

She saw him facing his back.

"Myself Raju Bhai."
He turned his head to a side making half of his face visible.
"This is my area. The rules, the police, the Don, the court, everything here is myself. Don't you dare come back here" .
The kids surrounded clapped their hands and whistled.
He turned fully facing the crowd with a victory smirk.

"Cut it!!"
The director announced ending the sequence.

The hero walked towards the director followed by, one holding an umbrella and other handing over his sunglasses and phone.

He sat beside the director.
"What a shot sir. Just mind blowing!"
Director appreciated him. It was right, as an actor he was just perfect.

"Appreciation is good director sir. But RK is not among those who need it. I know I am good enough...even perfect". That victory smirk on his face never faded.

The director silenced himself and got busy with the next shots.
The crowd who were waiting patiently to meet their star , cheered him up calling his name.

With a smile plastered over his face, he walked towards them. Waving and signing autographs, he pleased them.
After all, a 'good boy' image was very necessary in the industry.

Rishab Kumar aka RK.
(familiar name na🤪🤪 I know 😬just adopted the name)

"Akka... Akka... Come fast... Akka.."
The seventeen year old Misha screamed her throat loud hearing the news from tv.

"Coming Misha.."
Her elder sister , was busy in the kitchen, trying hard to fight with wheat flour.

"Akka look what's on the news.."

Hearing the word news from her sister, Manasa startled for a minute.
For Misha was never the one who saw news, unless waiting for some holidays.

Manasa can out to the hall , with patches of flour over her face.

"What's the matter Misha... What's on news.. anything important..?"

"Yes akka.. very important.. look who is in town.."

Manasa gazed at the Tv, wiping off the wheat from her face.

"Today's entertainment news. Super Star RK found fighting with two thieves on the sets of Raju Bhai. The shooting of the upcoming movie--"

Manasa glared at her sister who seemed too much engrossed in the news. "Oh God Misha.. when will you grow up... You called me in middle of an important work, just to show this stupid stuff. ."

"Stupid ah!!" , Misha nearly shouted.
"How dare you call my RK stupid. Look akka.. look closer, that market is near our chawl. Come na.. let's go and meet him. Please..."

Manasa hit her own head. "Misha.. are you mad even. I don't know what happened to all the girls in state. Not only girls, even boys are behind this RK. What you guys find in him.. I can't understand..
   I accept his last two three movies were good...but we have alot more talented actors than him in the industry. Look our Chiranjeevi garu, Allu Arjun, Ramcharan, Nani... Etc so many.. and Prabhas.. he is so talented and- "

"Akka please... They all are good I know. But RK.. look at his face.. " Misha turned her sister's head to TV, which was now showing a song sequence of RK. "...his charm...his dance.. his style.. all is just so perfect!!"

Manasa glanced at the TV. Her sister was somewhat right. That man did have a charm of his own.

"You both started again..", The sisters diverted the attention to their parents who were just back from temple.

Ma: "Thank God you both are back. Your younger baby has started her RK purana from the morning itself. "

Manasa complained as she took the shopping bags from her father.

Mi: "I don't understand akka.. why you hate RK this much..."

Ma: "I don't hate your RK madam. I just don't like him. That's all. "

Misha rolled her eyes hearing her sister's usual reasons.

"Amma I will leave early today. My interview is at 10 sharp."
She went towards her room after keeping the bags in the kitchen.

Manasa Gupta, a middle class family member , was very happy with her small family. Herself being a graduate in fashion designing, it is her dream to work in the film industry.
The first step towards her dream starts today.

Two days back she applied for a vacancy under a famous stylist who works only for Actors. If she passes today's interview, she could get a great achievement.

Helloo... I am back with a new stuff. It's a familiar usual plot , I know. Still trying something is okay na. That's all.

BTW, the name of the male protagonist is something I borrowed 🤭
Sorry for that. When I Sketched up the character, it was the only name came in my mind😬

Thanks for trying.♥️♥️😘😘