AARZOO

Chapter 2

Geet's POV

I groaned as the sudden sunlight entered the room.

"Get up Geet it's past breakfast time." Mom said, kissing my head.

"Five minutes please." I said, rubbing my eyes.

"Fine but you have to go with Riya somewhere. Remember you told me last night." She said going away.

Oh shoot! I totally forgot we have to go out for her birthday shopping.

I sat up straight and took my phone from the side table.

She had messaged me as a reminder. She was going to be here in two hours.

I saw a whatsapp message from an unknown number.

It read: Did you reach home safely, little one?

Hain? Who is this and why is he messaging me like that?

I think it is a wrong number. But coincidentally it was sent at night when I came home from the party.

I ignored it and kept my phone aside.

Getting ready quickly, I came down for breakfast. I ate it while telling mom what all happened at the party.

My notifications are off because I don't trust what my friends send me at all. So I was surprised to see one more message from the same unknown number.

It is rude to not reply. Especially to me.

I think I need to tell whoever this is that its a wrong number.

Hi! I think you have the wrong number. I don't know you.

There wasn't any profile picture also. How was I supposed to know who it was.

Almost immediately there was a reply. And it shook me.

This is the right number Geet.

What the- Who is this?

Who are you? And how did you get my number?
I messaged him.

"Who I am, is not important. What I want is more important."

What does he think of himself?

Okay then what the hell do you want? I asked a little rudely.

You.

I gasped reading the message. Is he a psycho or something?

I did the one thing that I always do to stop such creeps. I blocked him on whatsapp.

But the next thing I know, I am getting a call from that number. Ugh!

"Hello" I answered.

"Not replying to my message was fine but blocking me? Nah that was a wrong move little one." Answered a husky voice.

"Really? Who are you the CM of my state?" I asked sarcastically.

"Someone bigger than him." He said with seriousness making me frown. Was he serious or just trying to mess with me.

"Listen whoever you are, stop bothering me. Or else I will complain to the police." I said in a threatening tone. This man was pissing me off.

He laughed from the other side which angered me more.

"Fiesty I like it. But you won't do any such thing." He said, his voice turning serious and more darker.

"Why?" I asked daringly.

"Because Karan Thapar is currently on MG road and getting ran over by a truck would be quiet unfortunate for him."

My blood froze listening to that. How did he know about my brother? How did he know about me?