Chapter - 27

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Kya chahiye Dil ko?
Kya isse pata bhi hai?
Jab manzil ke paas pahuchta hai.
Toh manzil badal deta hai.
Kaisa dikhta hai sach ka chehra?
Kya kisi ne dekha bhi hai?
Jahan laga tha band ho jaayenge raaste.
Wahi pe mod dikhata hai.
Wahi se Safar aage badhne lagta hai.

(What does the heart want?
Does it have any idea that when it is about to reach the destination, it changes its course?
What does the face of truth look like?
Has anyone ever seen it?
Just when I thought I had reached a dead end, a turn is in sight.
And my journey thus continues.)

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Viraj's POV

I took out my phone and dialled Karim's number.

"Who are you calling?" Kavya asked me.

"Ananya, Karim.. whoever I can get through to." I replied to her. But no one is picking up the call.

"Karim.." She paused. "I think Karim threw his phone out of the car. He also asked Ananya to dump her phone so that they could not be tracked." I look at her with a shocked face. Hearing this makes me more stressed about Ananya.

My phone rings. Jaggi. I picked up the phone.

"I retrieved Karim's call records. Our suspicions are confirmed. Karim is in touch with Rana. Rana is behind it." He informes.

"I knew it." I punch the steering wheel. "I knew Rana would do something." I completed it.

I hung the call and dialled Rana's phone number. After a beep he picked up the call.

"Rana. You fucking bastard." I cursed. "Where is my sister Ananya? I warned you to stay away from my family. I want to be a normal human but you bring out the devil in me."

"Ohh. So cute. 'You bring out the devil in me.' That's really cute." He mimic. "You know, if I had even ten percent of your swag, I would have become Toronto's number one fucking don. No.1. But let me tell you something man to man. I hear helplessness in your voice. It excites me." He keeps talking bullshit.

"If anything happens to Ananya-" I tried to speak. "Hang on. I will tell you." He cuts me off.

"First tell me if I get a discount on the punishment. Look, I had no intention of laying a finger on your family. I came to Delhi to have a good time. But your Lackey Karim came to me. With a sexy deal. And you know I'm fond of sexy things. How could I turn it down? After all, I am from Delhi too."

"Karim will die. You decide if you want to live or die." I warned her.

"Come on. Not this again. If I tell you where Ananya is. Then what about you sheikhs from Dubai? Those sheikhs are crazy about your sister. When I showed them a picture of her, they took a look and said, 'Wallah what a beauty she is!' Your sister is going to make a lot of profit for me."

"Rana you're dead." I sighed. And hung up the call.

"Anaya ko kuch hoga toh nahi na." She sobbed.

(I hope nothing will happen to Ananya.)

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