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unwind with - Ta Ta Ta
by Bayanni, Jason Derulo



unwind with - Ta Ta Ta by Bayanni, Jason Derulo

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“ Mr. Anderson, I think you forgot that Arya's specifically Kabir Arya never try to save drowning Titanic. It's 50% shares and if not then hunt a perfect lock for your company. ”



A look of vanquish adoring his face, what did he thought The Arya's are so easy to access.
The AGE was founded when some useless  comment on someone's self-esteem and pride made only tarnish his determination and profoundness towards certain someone.
AGE constructed on blood, sweet and tear.
I was about to make exit but a screech ruptured my eardrums.
Taking a deep breath, I tried my best to suppress my anger.




“ And lastly tell your daughter to not flaunt her fake treasure in front me until and unless she want to disappear in thin air. ”




Sighing at the audacity of Miss Anderson, I plugged in my earpiece after switching the meeting into Spotify, making an effort to stop the nonstop chatter of my family.
We currently flying towards India and frankly that could be last place where I wanted to visit because of someone whose earring was with me.
I was not able to decode the possibilities of preserving a thing of someone whom I rejected.
It was not in my dictionary of personality that I, The Kabir Amory Arya keeping some ordinary thing like valuable sapphire.




I was about to dozed off but a delicious buttery, warm smell of something ignited excitement to my nostril.
Definitely a croissant.
Fluttering my eyes at the thought of those  flaky, golden brown French pastry and I behold a medium container full of croissant.
I glanced at the person who was shoving its scrumptious sight in front of me.
Of course, it was Oliver Martin, the multi billionaire chef of USA.
Holding one croissant, I took bite and let that buttery texture melt and galvanize my taste bud like fire crackers.
Packing sufficient snack or food on journey was something he learned for my Dadi.
He was favorite of My Dadi.





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