Riya gets anxious; she has nothing to say now. She couldn't get angry at all this no matter the cost, but she couldn't bear to see her insulted like this. That's why she wanted to leave this room and escape from here, but even though she wanted to, she couldn't do anything. If she didn't handle this situation properly, she might have to quit her job today. And Riya didn't want to leave this job at any cost because she couldn't get the same salary anywhere else, and her family's situation wasn't such that she could afford to quit her job at this time. Riya was thinking about what answer to give at this moment when Aryan suddenly stood beside her and said, "Sweetheart, how are you? I hope I haven't kept you waiting too long. You must have had to handle everything here alone." These words came with a lovely smile on Aryan's face. Aryan, standing a bit away from Riya, said to the man sitting on the sofa in front of them, "Sir, do you need any assistance from me?" Aryan was dressed as a waiter at this time, and there was no beard on his face. Aryan looked quite handsome even in the waiter's dress.
The man, looking at Aryan and speaking in a stern voice, said, "Who are you, and why did you just call this girl 'Sweetheart'?"
Aryan smiled lightly and looked at Ria. At this moment, Ria had several questions on her face, which Aryan could easily discern. Aryan understood that Ria was surprised to see him here because she had never seen Aryan before today. Ria couldn't comprehend why Aryan was helping her and who he was. Putting aside all her questions, Ria tried to hide her nervousness with a sweet smile on her face. Aryan, who was smiling at Ria, signaled her to follow his lead through his gestures. Ria understood that Aryan wanted her to acknowledge what he was about to say, so without second thoughts, she lowered her eyelids to accept Aryan's words. Aryan, still smiling, began to speak.
Aryan says to the man, "Sir, if I don't call my fiancée 'sweetheart,' who else should I call? After all, we're engaged, so I have every right to do so..."
The man, looking into Aryan's eyes, responds, "So, you're her fiancé... Do both of you work together here?"
Aryan replies, "Yes, sir, we both work together."
The man still seemed unsatisfied with Aryan's answer, so he wears a cunning smile and says, "What can you do for your fiancée? Can you fulfill all her desires?" Aryan senses that the man isn't backing down.
Ria's face shows signs of anxiety upon hearing this, as she wants to know how Aryan will respond to this question.
Aryan smiles for a moment and says, "Sir, my finance biggest wish is to marry me, and after our marriage, I will do my best to fulfill all her desires."
The stout man was still not ready to give up and directly asked, "Can you hand over your fiancée to me for a night? You'll be rewarded handsomely." Aryan struggles to control his anger but remembers the three years he has spent learning to control his temper. He can't afford to lose his cool now.
Ria, who was already anxious, holds her breath upon hearing this and looks directly at Aryan, as if pleading with her eyes, "Please, don't say anything wrong. My life is in your hands right now."
Aryan looks at Ria, understanding how she must be feeling at this moment. He shifts his gaze away from Ria and back to the stout man. Without any visible expression on his face, Aryan calmly says, "Sir, can you hand over the person you love to someone else for a night? If you can do that, then you have the right to ask me such a question."
Upon hearing Aryan's words, the stout man becomes furious, almost erupting in anger. He yells, "You are a lowly waiter! How dare you talk to me like this!"
Despite the man's anger, Aryan continues to meet his gaze with composure, as if he's not afraid at all. In the room, the other four people observe Aryan closely. At this moment, a man in a blue suit sitting beside the stout man intervenes in a calm voice, "Calm down. Your shouting is hurting my ears. This guy is just doing his job. If someone else were in his place, things might have taken a different turn. So stop yelling for no reason."
This young man is trapped in his job, and that's why he has been speaking politely to you until now. Otherwise, someone else might have taken action against the person who's casting a bad eye on his fiancée."
The man looks at Aryan once more and tells him, "Both of you can leave from here."
Aryan begins to hold Ria's hand as if to leave, but the stout man interrupts, "Wait! What do you want to do with them? Because whatever happened, it's your fault..."
In the room, the three men who had been sitting quietly, including the man in the black suit, intervened. The man in the black suit says, "Enough of this drama. Finish it here, and you can leave, Aryan."
Aryan, who had been feeling quite confident until now, is taken aback upon hearing the man address him by name. Thoughts race through his mind, wondering if this man recognizes him somehow. He questions himself whether he has been spotted in the newspapers or if this person might be a business partner from his past. Regardless, Aryan realizes that he cannot reveal his true identity in this world because he is supposed to be dead.
Aryan stands still and doesn't respond to the man's words. The man repeats, "What's wrong? Why are you still standing here? I told you to leave."
Aryan, meeting the man's gaze, says, "Sir, my name is not Aryan. It's Robin..."
The stout man, upon hearing the name, breaks into a smile and speaks in a harsh tone, "Why do you think this is Aryan Singhania? Your mind must be playing tricks on you. Think before you speak, Aryan Singhania could never work as a waiter. Even though he spent three years in jail, he is the sole heir of the Singhania family, and he will never resort to working as a waiter. Moreover, he's a murderer, and murderers are not remembered, let alone brought back. You're mistaken."
The word "murderer" ignites anger in Aryan, but he manages to conceal his emotions. Aryan responds, "I apologize, sir. If you don't need our services, can we leave now?"
The man in the blue suit interjects, "You both can leave." Then, he looks at the man in the black suit and asks, "Why did you think this boy was Aryan Singhania? I see no resemblance or connection between them."
Digvijay, without displaying any expression, replies, "I had a misunderstanding, and he's having a drink." The man in the blue suit understands Digvijay's intentions and decides not to pursue the matter further.
Once Aryan confirms that there won't be any issues, he quickly takes Ria's hand and exits the room. As they step out of the room, Aryan takes a deep breath and, after a moment, asks Ria, "Are you okay?"
To be continued...