Where Are You bhaiya???

Chapter 16

Niranjan, Sanjana, Arav, and Aryan monitored the Singh family's activities from the control room.

"Time to have fun," Niranjan said with a sly smile.

Sanjana raised an eyebrow. "How?"

Arav leaned in. "Let's make them do some... Works"

Aryan chuckled. "Like what?"

Niranjan's eyes sparkled. "come, let's see!" A small smile appeared on Sanjana's face, and she said, "ok let's go, bhaiya!"

Soon they reached where Mr and Mrs Singh were. Niranjan smirked at them and said, "Mrs. Singh, Me, my sister, and my friends are hungry. And we are craving Bruschetta, Arancini, Grilled Vegetables, Spaghetti Carbonara, Chicken Parmesan, and Panna Cotta. And I want you to prepare it for us."

Mrs. Singh's voice echoed through the mansion. "What? Why would I do that? "

"Consider it as a punishment for treating Sanjana badly," replied Aryan

Mrs. Singh gets angry and says rudely, "This is humiliating. I will never do that. Go and order it from a restaurant."

Niranjan scoffs, " If you won't do it then I don't have any other except reporting your abuse towards Sanjana to Child welfare."

"No!"

"Then tell your wife to do as we say," replied Arav mockingly.

"She will... She will do it.. " reassured Mr. Singh.

"Rishi"

"If you don't want to rot in jail, then listen to them for now. Until I make a plan," whispered Mr. Singh to Mrs. Singh and she agreed.

Then Aryan interrupted. "And make sure you wash our clothes, iron them neatly, and place our respective clothes in our respective rooms, Mrs. Singh"

"Ok, fine I will tell the maids" answered Mrs. Singh. Sanjana mockingly replied, "Didn't anyone tell you that Niranjan bhaiya fired all the maids from here?"

"What??!!" Mrs. Singh was shocked, "why? Now how will I do this all alone.?"

"You have to!" ordered Arav. "Now go, Mrs. Singh, don't waste time"

Mrs. Singh looked at Mr. Sibgh, then left.

"And Mr. Singh, you. We all are getting bored here. Why don't you do something to entertain us?" asked Niranjan.

"Yes, like a mimicry, dance or something," suggested Aryan. "Are you serious?" asked Mr. Singh.
"If you don't... Then...." says Niranjan, leaving a threat hanging.

Mr. Singh hesitatingly agrees to them. He started dancing to the song which Niranjan played. Four of them watched Mr. Singh dancing while laughing. It was humiliating for Mr. Singh.

Sanjana was feeling good by seeing the people who made her life hell, are struggling now. She giggled. "This is better than TV." She was even happy that now, she had found her brother and he would be always with her at any cost. She looks at Niranjan.  Niranjan noticed Sanjana, looking at him. He affectionately ruffles her hair.

Arav grinned. "We should make them do a talent show next."

Aryan chuckled. "With a twist."

Niranjan's eyes gleamed. "I've got just the thing."

Meanwhile, their investigation into Sanjay's parents' murder started.

Arav presented his findings. "Niranjan, do you remember Nandni?"

Niranjan added, "Yeah I do. What about her?"

"She is a police officer now, here in Mumbai."

"That's great news. We might get help from her," said Niranjan.

"I heard that she is still single," added Arav

"Stop it, Arav"

"What's the matter?" Sanjana was hearing everything and she interrupted. Niranjan signals Arav not to tell him but he doesn't listen to him. "During our college days, Nandni told Niranjan that she likes him a lot. But Niranjan rejected her. She was a good girl though."

"Ah! Arav don't start again. Why should I say yes to her when I don't have any feelings like that toward her?"  asked Niranjan.

"Fine! Fine!"

Then Niranjan's expression turned serious. "Let's anyways meet her"

On the other hand,  Mr. Singh paced in his dimly lit study, phone pressed to his ear.

"It's Rishi. I need your help," Mr. Singh whispered urgently.

The voice that came out of the phone was calm. "Rishi, what's wrong?"

Mr. Singh's words spilled out in a frantic rush. "Niranjan Malhotra, the owner of world-famous business tycoon Malhotra's Corps, knows everything about how I and my family treated Sanjana. Now he's monitoring our every move, manipulating us. Sanjna's with him now... I fear for our lives. And his friends are also there to support them, I don't know their names."

The voice turned serious. "What?"

Mr. Singh's voice trembled. "I don't know what's gonna happen when they find out everything"

The voice's pause was noticeable. "I'll send someone to extract you and your family. But you must cooperate."

Mr. Singh's desperation was real. "Please, save us. We can't take this anymore."

The voice's reassurance was firm. "I'll get you out of there. Just keep playing along."

As Mr. Singh hung up, a faint glimmer of hope flickered in his eyes.

But the sound of footsteps outside his study door extinguished it.

"Niranjan's watching," Mr. Singh muttered, wiping sweat from his brow.

He opened the door to find Mrs. Singh standing there, a knowing glint in his eye.

"Everything okay, Rishi?" Mrs. Singh asked, her tone was caring.

Mr. Singh forced a weak smile. "I have talked to Mr. R. He said he will send his men to save us from here. Till then we have to play along."

"Mr. R? Are you serious? Because of him, only because of him, we are in this situation. You don't even know what he looks like. You never met him. And how can you still believe him? You don't even know his name," asks Mrs. Singh furiously.

"Don't worry! I think we can trust him. He said he would send his men for our rescue." answered Mr. Singh and left, leaving Mrs. Singh in her thoughts alone.

"How can he believe that person so blindly? Who is that person in real?"