3 Days Later
Samaira's POV
I enjoyed my time at my dad's. it was like a vacation. I can never forget the moments I had here, with dad and my secret lover who comes from a ladder in my room. but now I was missing my husband, Nandini and everybody else, so I had to go back. Ishaan ji was supposed to come and pick me in the afternoon, but its 4 pm right now. I was sitting in the living room with my stuff packed, waiting for him to come.
Suddenly while pacing around the hall, I got a call from him.
'I am so sorry sweetheart; I am stuck in some work. I'll send my driver with nishkarsh to you. Ok?'
'And who is Nishkarsh?'
'The guy who roams around me every second of my life.'
'Oh! That guy. Ok, but I can wait Ishaan ji. Aap aajaiye na.'
'No chance, honey you are coming home today.'
'Fine.'
After cutting his call, I saw a car arriving on the front gate of my house. Checking the model and the number plate, I confirmed it was his car. Hugging my dad and bidding him goodbye I came to tha car. A guy in black suit came out taking my bags and keeping them in the trunk of the car. Weirdos. Why do they behave like robots?
I settled down in the car.
Ishaan's POV
Waking up today felt like the best day of my life. Samaira was coming back today, and we were close to get some information on Rudransh. I went to office at 7 am in the morning for completing my work and I wasn't don't till 4 pm around, so I asked Nishkarsh to drop Samaira home. I was working till 8 pm around and the thought of Samaira reaching home didn't click my mind.
After completing my work, I quickly drove off to my house, buying some pink roses from the middle of the road. I was way too excited to meet her. Specially after my genius plan of getting in her room by the window.
I took the lift to my floor and quickly opened my room only to realise.
She wasn't here.
Not just her, even her luggage wasn't here.
I was processing all this until Aaditya shouted my name from the living room. I ran outside to see him from the railing of my floor.
"Bhai please come down!"
Aadi is stressed. Which meant something was serious. I went down to the living room with a heavy heart.
"What happened?"
"Bhabhi hasn't reached yet. She was supposed to come today, right?"
"Yes, Aadi she was-" I said trembling
"I did sent Nishkarsh to pick her up."
"Nishkarsh- he was found injured on the petrol pump, bhai."
"What? When did you get to know this?"
"Just now. I was on call with Abhishek, my assistant. Also, bhai, the car u sent is not reachable, the location is unavailable."
"Fuck. FUCK. Where the fuck is Samaira Aadi?"
"I don't know. Let me ask to trace her location."
Stress took over my body and I felt like I was shivering. I took a glass of wated gulped it down my throat. Panic struck on me and I sat down on the couch with Aadi with his laptop and us constantly on our phones.
Where are you, honey?
I should've gone to pick her up. Its my fucking mistake, I groaned in irritation. I'll slap the shit out of me right now. I don't know where she is, how she is. What is something- no no don't think over it Ishaan.
