Once upon a time in Delhi there is a 20 year old middle class boy working in a hotel as a chef. His name was Ramesh . He lived in a village near the city of Delhi. He belongs with a poor family and he decided to move in Delhi to look for a job for well-being of his family.
He got a bus to Delhi and look outside the window. His family was also come to drop him. Ramesh thinking when he will able to meet his family. After a route of around 1 hour Ramesh reached Delhi and the first work he has to done that look for a job here.
He was a good cook and he is thinking that he will get a job in a restaurant or dhabha.
He see a shop named Good Taste.
He went to the shop and meet the owner.
He said,"I am a good cook please hire me I am here to get a job , you will not regret it.
The owner was cruel . His name was Raghav Singhania. He understands that Ramesh is illiterate and he took advantage of compulsion of Ramesh and he come close to Ramesh and he stole his wallet. Then Ramesh said "kya kar rahe ho mera wallet dedo naukri nahi deni to mat do mein apne parivar ka akela sahara hu Aisa mat karo ".
Raghav Singhania said,"bhaagh yaha se nhi to tujhe yhi maar dunga".
Ramesh was very sad after this and he was crying very badly and he called his family and told them everything Ramesh said," Life here in city is not easy at all I think
Ramesh's eyes welled up with tears as he stood outside the 'Good Taste' shop, his wallet gone and his hopes dashed. He called his family, his voice shaking with despair.
"Mummy, Raghav Singhania took my wallet. He didn't give me a job, he just took my money," Ramesh sobbed.
His mother tried to console him, "Beta, don't worry, we'll figure something out. Come back home, we'll manage."
But Ramesh was determined to make it work. He didn't want to go back home empty-handed. He decided to explore other options, determined to find a job and make a life in Delhi.
As he walked the streets, he stumbled upon a small eatery, 'Taste of Home'. The aroma of freshly cooked food wafted out, reminding him of his own cooking skills. He took a deep breath and walked in.
The owner, a kind-hearted man named Mr. Kumar, looked up from his cooking. "What can I do for you, son?"
Ramesh explained his situation, and Mr. Kumar listened intently. "I can use a good cook like you, Ramesh. You're hired."
Ramesh's eyes lit up with hope. Maybe, just maybe, he'd finally catch a break.
Days turned into weeks, and Ramesh proved himself to be a valuable asset to 'Taste of Home'. He worked hard, saving every penny to send back to his family.
But little did he know, Raghav Singhania was watching him. Raghav had been keeping tabs on Ramesh, and his anger simmered. Who was this kid to move on and find a job elsewhere?
One evening, as Ramesh was closing up the eatery, he saw Raghav standing outside, a sly grin spreading across his face.
"Well, well, well. Look who we have here. The little chef's got a new job, eh?" Raghav sneered.
Ramesh's instincts told him to stay away, but he stood his ground. "What do you want, Raghav?"
Raghav's grin grew wider. "I want you to remember who taught you a lesson. You're going to regret crossing me, Ramesh."
And with that, Raghav disappeared into the night, leaving Ramesh with a sense of foreboding.
As he walked back to his hostel, Ramesh couldn't shake off the feeling that Raghav was up to no good. Little did he know, his life was about to take a dramatic turn...
*Suspense:*
Raghav Singhania was planning his revenge, and Ramesh was just the pawn in his game. But what was Raghav's ultimate plan? Would Ramesh be able to outsmart him, or would he fall prey to Raghav's cunning?
To be continued...
The Young Men:The Revenge Recipe