Chapter 4

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His pov

I punched him in his face one last time. I wiped the blood from my hands and changed my clothes and came out. That guy deserves every type of tortures.

He would waste his money in gamblings and would reach his house and abuse his wife. Now he started raising his hands on his daughter too. So when his wife came and asked for my help, I have kept him in the dungeons without food or water and using him as my punching bag whenever it gets too much in my life.

I was heading to my house. Even though I can afford a big mansion, I wanted to keep my house a bit small. I don't want my family members to get lost or go on with their life without seeing one and another. I stay with my parents and my siblings.

I have reached my success in my career but when it comes to my relationship status I am at negative points.

I don't want to waste my time in useless flings or one night stand. Majority of the girls think they can fix a guy. Yeah they can change a guy but only when that guy is ready to make changes for her.

I felt different only around one girl. I had seen her in a event. But my bad luck I don't know a single thing about her. I only remember how she looks. I can't search her just by her appearance which is stored in my memories. And I haven't had a second encounter with her.

I don't know where is she. I tried searching for her in many events conducted by that same organisation but I didn't find her.
I have a feeling that I may meet her one day and I do believe in destiny. So let's hope I meet her.

I went home and took a shower. It was already midnight so everyone had slept. I didn't want to disturb anyone. But I was hungry.

For food guys. I decided to cook something. I learnt how to cook from my mom. My dad used to cook for my mother. She would feel so happy with this simple gesture. I also wanted to have this moment with my future wife so I decided to learn cooking.
After eating i went to my room and decided to work on my novel.

Surprised guys. Even I am. I don't know how I got this crazy idea to write a novel. That too fictional. Many times I would zone out in the middle of the day thinking about her. So I decided to write everything in a diary. But I was not satisfied so i started imagining and writing about her as a hobby. Then boom I published that novel under a pen name.

Atleast in my imagination I am with her. I know guys pretty sad. The big bad mafia leader ATHARVA GAYAKWAD living in delusion. But life happens.
Nobody knows about it. And I would like to keep it that way.

After writing a few chapters I was feeling sleepy so I closed my laptop and slept.

I dreamt of dark brown eyes and coffee.

NEXT DAY

I woke up late. Again. And my mother is scolding me again. I am not an early bird. I don't even know how people will be happy in the morning. I almost take one or two hours to come to planet earth.

I got ready in 15 minutes and came down breakfast. Everyone were already seated and they were glaring at me. Am I not intimidated enough ? They are not scared of me.

I sent a sheepish smile and sat on the chair. My siblings Vaibhav and Vedika were discussing as though they are in a round table conference. On the other my parents, are in so love, still they are sending some signals through their eyes

Poor me. I am feeling like an alien from another universe. We talked anything and everything and went to respective work. Even though my father is retired he likes to work for sometime and spend the rest of the day with my mother. Whereas my siblings are twins. Vaibhav wants to join our company and is doing a degree in business management whereas my sister is an architecture student.

I reached my workplace. Nothing exciting happened. Same boring meetings. Then Vedika called and said she wanted some dress. So I decided to go to mall.

While I was returning someone bumped into me. I looked down to see who it was and was surprised to find her. We just stood there looking at each other.

I felt that same weird feeling when I saw her or whenever I think about her.

Then I saw her ID card she was holding. Aarohi Sharma. Hmm nice name. Both aur names starts from A.
Bruh what's wrong with me ? Why am I acting like this.

"Are you ok Miss ?". Fuck why did my accent suddenly changed into Italian accent.

"Yeah I am fine sir." She replied.
"Ok then take care. I will be seeing you soon kitten." Fuck why did I say that. I quickly left from there. Now she will think I am a creep.

I asked one of my investigater to find the information about her and went to attend the  meeting which was scheduled. He said he would need few days to give the information.

Today I went home a bit early and has dinner with my family then I had a little bit of work related to mafia. So I decided to visit my warehouse and returned home.

I was thinking how I would approach her. With this thought i drifted off to sleep where I was fighting with a dinosaur.

So this is about our hero. And their first meet in his pov.
You all didn't see that coming right.
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