•Collection of short stories•
Just dreaming and writing......
~Bestfriends to lovers
~His love
~Ibadat
~Qurbat •••
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Book 1~ Bestfriends to lovers
A black mercedes benz stopped at the parking area of a beautiful penth...
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Authors POV
"Sir we are unable to find the location of that car"
"Fucking do something, Satvik Kapadia ka location pata karo abhii." Randhirs fingers moved towards his hairs.
"I fucking need to find her."
"I knew it something like this was gonna happen" Randhir dialled commissioners number to seek for help.
After some hours, his team members found the location of their haveli where the Kapadia's used to live.
Randhir stormed out with his gun, securing it behind his back.
It took him more than a hour to find the haveli but it was of no use. The architecture was well good but it felt like no one lived here since decade after seeing the layers of dust almost covering everything and web of spiders.
He moved out of the haveli and called his PA asking for any other information but the answer was no.
"Meeraa" Randhir wiped the sweat from his forehead mumbling her name.
*** On the other side Meera cried looking her surrounding, she was tied on a chair with ropes. The room doesn't look like a warehouse but it felt like a store room filled with old furnitures and all household things.
Meera was thirsty but there is no one to offer her a glass of water.
"Randhir" She cried choking in air due to dust.
A man came towards Meera and held her hairs and made her look towards him.
"Aaaaa" A hurt cry left her mouth.
"Sir she is awake" The man called Satvik informing him about her.
After sometime, Satvik enters the room and sit on the chair kept infront of Meera, keeping the papers on the table.
"See Meera I thought that what will you get after signing the papers so lets get you freed after it. Dekho ab maine tumhe tumhari jaan dene ka wada kiya hai to mughe bhi meri jaan dedo, ye papers sign kardo.. Hmm" Satvik signals his man to open her.
"Chalo sign karo wo kya naam hai aree politician sahab ka" Satvik tried to recall.
"Sir Randhir Randhava" His men answered.
"Ha Randhir hamare jamai raja ate honge jaldi sign karo."
"I'll not. Its my fathers property i'll never give it to bastard like you, how bad of a person you are that you killed your own brother." Meera chided throwing the papers.
"Beta aaram se samjha rha hu samjh jao warna...." Satvik stands and moves towards her chair.
"Warna kya, kya karoge maro ge, maro. But I'll never ever give you this property to someone like you." Meera kicked the table.
