VIVAAN
I got to know about my angel's exams, & so decided to not disturb or distract her for the next ten days, after which all she'll see, feel, speak, touch or smell is me, her King! I grinned at the thought.
Well my operation on those white goons was successful, as expected & they're doomed now! They had their places only in Asia, which is in my fists, along with Europe.
But what disappointed me was that their leader ran away. Bloody Fugitive! He left his men to die, who lost confidence in absence of their leader, & we shattered them like cards! Much to my disappointment, as I like a touch fight, not a one sided one. A lion in front of a lion, a King in front of a King, a volcano in front of a volcano, an ocean in front of an ocean will do to to me, but a volcano versus tsunami is 'my type' of fight, but here it was like a thunder-storm against a bloody candle! I regret wasting my time there.
After that tiring night, I came home at 5 am, showered, to clean the blood over my body, & took some rest. After that I took my breakfast & came to my office, only to look at my angel's detailed file.
Yes, we've two files prepared for the important persons by our detectives, to not miss out a single detail, of our enemy, or others.
I opened the file, & saw her pics, from her childhood, & she looked so cute in them. Then it had her Shimla's address, details of her schooling, her mother's profession, etc. She looks a lot like her mother, except her mesmerizing eyes, which might have gone on her father, whose information, even this file didn't have. Then it had her b'day date, which is in July, just two months away.
I promised myself to make this day the 'most special b'day' of her life. We'll celebrate it together.
I turned the page, which had her Delhi address, & her relatives. They're Bakshis, I know them well, they're our business partners in textiles. In fact Mrs. Bakshi is a good friend of my mom. Then it had her body statistics. Height of 5'6", weight of 62 kgs, though she looks slimmer even being chubby, ok, all I mean is she is perfect! I grinned at the thought.
Then it had her body measurements, 37-26-39.... Huh? I stopped read further. What the fuck? Who asked them to gather this info? Did they look at my Doll?
How dare they to check her out!
I immediately called Avi, & asked him fuming in anger.
"Bhai this is cause you might gift her some dress someday, so it would be helpful." he spoke calmly.
I calmed down a little, but not much.
"Listen carefully Avi, whatever be the reason, I will pluck each eye out if they dare to even look at my Doll! Call them in, & I'll make sure they know better than to check my Queen out!" spoke I.
"Bhai they gathered this info from not by checking her out. It's impossible to get this precise description from eyes. They went to the place she shops from, & gathered the info!" he explained, & I calmed down now!
It's been 2 weeks since I last saw Aisha, & I'm restless. I also need to apologize to her. Her exams are over, & she passed with flying colors, making me proud! Tomorrow is her first day of new session in the college. I'll face her directly now, like the King that I'm.
Thinking that I entered my penthouse, all tired & bloodied after today's encounter, only to be shocked to find my younger sis Vidhi, sitting on the couch, watching something in the LED.
"Vidhi, what are you doing here?" I was happy to see her, but didn't show, as usual.
She looked at me with widened eyes, but said nothing.
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