M4 - Mera Mafia Mera Mahiya

Part 24

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Thanks for being patient. Here is the next chapter of M4. Read what happens to ASR when Khushi is kidnapped. And please leave reviews.

Unknown POV

Hearing footsteps nearing my office I swung my chair to welcome the beautiful Mrs. Raizada. The creak of the door made my eyes twinkle. And then it happened. I smiled watching the woman enter surrounded by my guards. The tape and the ropes seemed to enhance feminity. Oh, the terror in her eyes. Well. She seems fine. So ASR married this woman. She does resemble Shashi Gupta. Interesting. With a sweeping glance, I took note of another woman standing beside Mrs. Raizada. Looks no less than 19. Apron. Hmmm. Must be the maid. But why is she here? I raised my brow amused by the plus one. Thankfully my right hand-man Khanna provided me with answers.

"Sir meet the mousy Mrs. Raizada. Keeps fidgeting, this one. Also, we have another guest. She is the maid. I think she might be useful to us."

Passing the woman an evil smirk I stood up, only to skirt around my desk. Standing in front of them I leaned against the desk with hands across my chest. The maid waved in my direction greeting me with a smile. What? Did she just? Well, this kid seems interesting. I nodded in return. Let's see how can she be helpful in my mission.

"Naam kya hai tumhara?"
(What's your name?)

"Humara naam? Chamkeeli. Aapki ye jagah toh badi shaandaar hai. Kya interior hai maza aagaya dekhkar."
(My name? Chamkeeli. This place of yours is spectacular. The interior looks amazing).

My eyes gleamed with her praise. It took me ages to design this warehouse. And none had appreciated my efforts. My men had only done it once out of fear. She looked around in appreciation. However, this Chamkeeli is the first to admire my hard work. Charming. She is not a mere kid. She has observation skills. A little polishing and this one could become a diva in the mafia world. Uncrossing my arms I cocked my head in her direction. Why is she working for a mafia-like ASR? I verbalized my thoughts.

"Thank you. You are ASR's employee? Why? Darr nai lagta usse?"
(You don't fear him?)

Before she could open her mouth Mrs. ASR made uncomfortable noises. She was trying to scream but the tape made it difficult for her. I grinned at her efforts. She loves squirming. She looks like a worn-out rat. Haha. Rolling my eyes I signaled my men. As soon as Khanna untaped her mouth, profanities slipped out of the madwoman. I shook my head and noticed Chamkeeli covering her ears just like me. Annoyed by the noisy Mrs. Raizada I set her straight.

"SHUT UP WOMAN. Or do you want me to kill you? Right here. Right now?"

"...I...I am...not Mrs. ASR...She is...Khushi is Arnav's wife....not me."

My eyes widened at the new information. I turned towards Chamkeeli who gasped in shock. What is she saying? Can it be true? But why would ASR marry a teenager? I glanced at her from top to bottom. Arnav Raizada is in his thirties. A woman like the crazy taped one is more appropriate for him. Or am I making assumptions? Muddled by this piece of news I was about to speak when Chamkeeli intervened.

"Hawwww. How can you do this Khushi Ma'am? Just to save yourself you are framing me? Dekhiye Mafiaji ye sara sar jhoot hai. Aap humein ek chance dein explain krne ka?"
(Mafiaji all of this is a lie. Give me a chance to explain, please?)

Liking her manners I gestured for her to go ahead. Let's see if she can prove herself. At the same time, the said Mrs. Raizada advanced towards the maid Chamkeeli and ripped the apron away throwinf it away on the floor. I noticed the torn collar of the kid's top. I sighed in frustration. ASR fell in love with a freak. Of course, the two are made for each other. Pathetic. Removing my coat I threw it towards Chamkeeli who caught it with a nod, acknowledging my gesture. The irritating nasally voice of Mrs. Raizada pissed me off.