4. THE ANGEL!

Amir pats his thighs as a gesture for Aarti to come and sit who was just waiting for it. As a true seductress, she walks and sits on his lap while keeping her and his’ genitals in contact but her eyes are not able to move away from the handsome hunk who is sitting in front of her i.e. Manik Malhotra. She wants to seduce him to the end so that he will not even have another option except to come to her for pleasure. 

“I want to know every single detail of this case about that girl or Harshad,” Manik asked in his sharp tone as he doesn’t do any task without knowing the whole situation. 

“I don’t have the complete information about this matter as my sources need time to get the info but I don’t have time. I just know that the auspicious time for the wedding is around 5 in the evening and you guys have to kidnap her before her wedding but make sure that no one would notice you three. In short, you guys have to hide your faces…” Amir said whatever he knew about the kidnapping, making the three boys frown. 

“Why would we have to hide our faces? We never did that before!” Kaushal asked, getting offended by Amir’s last sentence. 

“Because I don’t want you three to come into the limelight just for a small kidnapping case. By the way, the police commissioner is already suspicious about Manik after the encounter he did in front of the crowd.” Amir said eyeing Manik because he can’t afford a single scratch on them as they are real gems who are loyal to him and he can’t even trust anyone except Manik.  

Manik nods understanding the need of the situation and nods while saying in his rough and stern tone. “Kaam ho jayega!… Par mujhe 50% rupay abhi chahiye.” ( Work will be done!… but I need 50% advance. )

Amir rolls his eyes and says, “Mil jayega… mai kaha bhaga jaa raha hoo?” ( Fine!… Where I have been running away from here? ) But still, he gives them the advance payment knowing how professional Manik is. In the real sense, Manik is the true boss for everyone as no one opposes his orders and he is always clear about everything. He knows when and how he needs to act in a particular situation. No one can win with his sharp mind. 

At the same time, Aarti got bored with their discussion and her plan to seduce Manik is also failing, that’s why she played her trump card. She knows men are like wax that melts with a little heat. So, she starts moving in Amir’s lap giving him pleasure with a single motive to make Manik horny. 

This is not new to anyone as everyone knows about the relationship Amir and Aarti share. In the mansion, you can find them anywhere having some special time together. 

Aarti arches her back and raised her dress from her hips giving a clear view of her as*cheeks to the three boys. With passing time, her moments get faster and faster while Amir is on the edge of c*mming with just dry h*mping. She starts moaning at a high pitch just to awaken Manik’s monster which is never gonna work. 

“I am sure that one day Aarti’s picture frame will be hung on the wall with a garland by Manik,” Kaushal said to Aditya seeing the cold war which is going on between Manik and that sl*t.

Aditya ignored his comment and tried to focus on the tent which formed under his pants. Whereas Manik stood up and walked out not caring about anyone, leaving the horny couple behind. 

On the other side of MUMBAI, the situation is very serious in MURTHY’S MANSION. Tomorrow is the wedding of the elder daughter of the house and the preparations are still on board, making the elders pissed off. While the bride is furious and is huffing like a bull. 

“Di, calm down! Now, we can’t do anything. You have to marry the boy who was chosen by Papa. We can’t hurt papa.” The younger daughter of the Murthy’s spoke in her sweet voice.

“NANDINI, shut up!” Her elder sister, Alya barked, making the innocent soul silent. 

NANDINI MURTHY

AN 18 YEARS OLD GIRL AND THE YOUNGER DAUGHTER OF MURTHY’S. A SELFLESS, HUMBLE YET A STUBBORN SOUL. AN ANGEL IN THE FORM OF A HUMAN. THAT’S WHY SHE IS AWAY FROM THE CRUEL SIDE OF THE MUMBAI. NEVER CARES ABOUT HERSELF. FOR HER, HER PAPA AND BROTHER ARE THE MOST IMPORTANT PERSON ALIVE ON THE EARTH.

“Di… please, try to understand…” Nandini tries to calm her sister down which backfires on her.

“You understand me, Nandini. Papa fixed my marriage with one of her business partners without my consent and you know that I love someone else. I can’t marry that….. that…. Fool…. I don’t even know his name.” Alya said frustratingly, making Nandini sad seeing how she is disrespecting their father’s order. 

“Dad chose that boy for you! That means he must be good…” Nandini said timidly but shut her mouth seeing Alya’s red eyes. 

ALYA MURTHY

THE ELDER DAUGHTER OF MURTHY’S. A TOTAL OPPOSITE OF NANDINI. A MANIPULATIVE AND THE MOST SELFISH PERSON. BUT THAT DOESN’T MEAN SHE HATES HER SISTER. SHE LOVES NANDINI LIKE HER KID BUT HER CARE AND LOVE BECOME INVISIBLE IN FRONT OF HER SELF-CENTERED PERSONALITY. 

“Nandini! Stop praising Papa and that boy in front of me. I won’t marry him, that’s it!” Alya declared with finality and Nandini gasped hearing her decision. 

“But Di… the wedding is fixed. We can’t do anything at the last moment.” Nandini spoke worriedly trying to save her father’s reputation which will tarnish tomorrow in the function. 

“I know, what do I have to do?” Alya said with a smirk and turned towards Nandini while making an innocent face. 

“What will you do, Di?” Nandini asked in a timid voice only to get a question in return. 

“Nandini, tell me, Do you love me?” Alya asked while sitting beside her and took her hands in hers. 

“What type of a question is this, Di? Obviously, I love you…” Nandini cubs her cheeks in her hands and spoke with all the love she had for her sister. 

“Then, Will you help me? Please…” Alya pleads desperately not leaving a chance for her to say No. 

“What type of help? And what is your plan, Di?” Nandini asks innocently all ready to help her out from this wedding. 

“I will run away from the wedding and you have to help me with this,” Alya said, snatching the floor from Nandini’s feet while she continues, “Dhruv, my boyfriend will come to meet me at the railway station tomorrow and from there I will run away from here.” She ended with excitement. 

Nandini’s eyes are wide and she is unable to form sentences but still, she gathers her words, “Di, you can’t do that. Papa’s reputation is at stake. What will he answer to everyone when they get to know about the bride who ran away?”  

“I don’t care about him and why will I even care about him? Did he think about me while fixing my marriage with that f*cker?” Alya asked furiously while Nandini’s eyes teared. She continues with rage in her eyes for her father, “He is just a father for namesake.”

“Di, but still,… It’s wrong! At least think about that groom…” Nandini tried to stop her from running away for a boy whom she just met a year ago. According to her, it’s a crime to leave your parents behind for a mere LOVE. 

“Nandini, if you are really concerned about Papa and that boy then, why don’t you sit in the mandap (Pavilion ) in place of me,” Alya suggested with her clever smirk, making her cry.

“Di… How… How can I?…. I am not at the legal age of getting married.” Nandini asked, keeping her tears aside for a moment. 

“So, you are ready to witness tomorrow’s drama at the function because it’s 200% sure that I am running away from this wedding. Cool…” Alya said with her ever cool attitude and is just going to leave the room but stopped at her place hearing Nandini’s words. 

“I AM READY TO SIT AT YOUR PLACE, DI. I CAN’T LET ANYONE QUESTION MY FATHER’S UPBRINGING.” Nandini said firmly, wiping her tears harshly and looking at her sister while facing her. 

“Are you sure, Nandu?” Alya asked concernedly but she didn’t care about it. She is happy with the fact that she is going to be reunited with her love, Dhruv. 

Nandini nods and looks out of the window while Alya silently leaves her room after saying, “Ok! Then, I will give you the wedding dress and accessories and make sure that no one will get to know that you are the bride. You have to hide your face till you get married as I will get enough time to get away from here before anyone comes to know about it.” 

Nandini looks at the moon while a tear slipped from her eye. Watching the moon is her favorite time to pass. Don’t know why but since childhood she loves doing that and even sometimes she shares all her worries with it. At the same time, the clock struck at 12 showing a new day, and her alarm clock buzzed, making her aware of the time and day. 

“HAPPY 18th BIRTHDAY, NANDINI MURTHY.” Nandini wished herself and closed her eyes to murmur all the wishes she wished on her birthdays. “Please God keep my family healthy and happy and please make me meet the half piece of my heart. I can’t bear all this loneliness anymore. I am surrounded by my whole family but still, I feel like there is someone who is still waiting for me to come. ( After a pause ) I don’t know what this wedding will bring for me but I trust you.” 

On the other side, Manik is also watching the moon with a beer bottle in his hand, “IT’S YOUR 18th DEATH ANNIVERSARY NANDINI BUT STILL YOU ARE NOT HERE WITH ME.” Saying this he closed his red eyes and let tears roll down. After a moment he broke his beer bottle in aggression knowing the fact that he is going weak. 

Both the souls are deprived of the love that they want to feel. Let’s see how destiny brings them close again. 

I know that the book is turning into a mature one and some scenes are dark but I can’t help it. Much more mature content will come on board with the lead actors. I want to make this book a DARK LOVE STORY. So, it’s needed!  

Well, do tell me, how was the chapter? Writing all the mature stuff is new to me as you already know my type of books. I am trying something which is out of my syllabus. Still, I am trying. 

To be continued…