Living Together

part1

Isha..

That call was what made ishani, who had been lost in thought, turn around. Seeing isha with tears welling up in his eyes and his lips quivering, annmariya felt pity. She sat him on the bed and herself knelt on the floor, taking both his hands into hers.

"What’s the matter, isha? Why do you always cry? Haven’t you just been in this city of Mumbai for a week to look for a job? Isn’t there still time?"

Isha wiped away her tears as she said,

"I did it all for my mother, father, and sister."

As she spoke, she was sobbing.

"It's okay, she came here for them, right? How can it be right to just sit and cry without looking at what brought her here? There are so many better companies here than the one she worked for back home. For a talented person like isha, it won't be difficult to find a job in this city of Mumbai."

Isha's response was a smile. Annmaria paused for a moment to look at that smile; anyone would stop and stare at the dimple that appeared when she smiled.

"Okay, go take a shower, then come, we can sit together and have breakfast."

"Okay."
Saying that, Isha went inside from the balcony, and Annmaria watched her leave, then sighed deeply.

At the same time, somewhere else,

His Audi R8 kicked up dust clouds as it arrived. Everyone there lowered their heads in fear as he stepped out of the car and entered the building. Seeing him approach, the fear was clear in the eyes of the woman tied to the chair; her lips trembled slightly.

Roshan...

To be continue.....