Chapter 2 - Faraan

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I am Faraan!

Well...people out there...Hi!

I'm Faraan, a hothead, but definitely not ready to punch every time. Sometimes I proved to be Calmer. Trade Mark of a successful Businessman.

Yeah, you got right, Handsome or Dashing whatever you call it to describe for a Man's looks.

So, I don't bother if someone calls me - a richest in Town in fact richest handsome bachelor in town.

Well! I'm not kind of a paranoid psycho. I'm just quoting what people say in front and my back as well.

So, where was I? Hmm, yes! I'm really an introvert person. I live and let live others, until they don't cross my path.

Beware! One thing I hate most. Treachery!

Yes betrayal is the thesaurus of murder in my dictionary. Yes my dictionary.
Well, I have my own dictionary in what I have just fixed the meanings to my own self.
Trust me, I'm cyanide bomb for betrayers.

Weird?

If so, I don't care I'm not here to collect your positive approval about my personality, I even don't allow anyone to discuss about me.

Don't hate me now, its too early..

I have a problem I trust people for their own sake, I test them through my limitless confidence on them, I let them assume that they are integral part of my life without them I will be shattered.

Hahahaa ( laughter)

But 99.9 percent ditch me upon my trust on them, those rascals don't think that this limitless trust is the testimonial indeed.

You probably thinking who am I to judge their loyalty?

Hmmmm!

Nice thought, but I hate those thoughts which clashes mine.
Mind it! But let not much Inquisitive about me I confirm you that they are highly paid employees in my well reputed COMPANY.

well well well!

This is least about me. Those who know me personally, still don't know me in actual.

My weaknesses is my prestige.

To cope up with those who try to harm this prestige, break my trust. I have untellable ways. Will tell you some other time.

No, no! I hate crime but what should I do to teach them, their lessons. Hmm!

Wait....

Trrrrn! Trrrrn!

My phone rang...

'Who is in trouble'

I huffed at phone.

"Afaq calling"

Phone screen shown the name of that lazy ass whom I wanted to double kick instead.

"What?"

I pushed yes button and uttered in coldly which indicated the caller that he has disturbed the boss.

"Sorry to disturb you boss, but I have a shocking news for you."

"Oh Well! Are you going to be father?" I said sarcastically.

"Ugh,..ahaha..oh no I'm sorry boss. Its not the news anymore," He said shyly, while I imagined an ass blushing.

"Well come to the point, why did you call?" I asked.

"Boss I was doing work on Salaar, for so many months. Boss, he betrayed you. He has done some confidential meetings with Dolans group of Companies." He said avidly.

"Hmmm...do you have proofs?" I demanded with rubbing a vein with left hand which was popped out on my for head.

"Flawless! I can show you when you want." He was confident.

Afaq is my personal spy in my Company. He use to collect those measure which are Harmful for my Company. Whether its by any employee or my rivals, which were growing like mushrooms. They are envy of my well reputed organization.

'So, Salaar! You better pay me off for stabbing in my back.'

Salaar was one of my highly paid employee. He was young, energetic, ambitious and so called trustworthy but.....

I couldn't expect that from him, after watching all proofs of his betrayal, recorded in a CD, I continuously thinking about the loophole through which he slipped out.

'Money is every thing' I pressed my throbbing head with both sides and mumbled to myself.

'Now time to feel you pain Mr. Salaar Ahmed.' I pushed some numbers on my phone.

After two hours

Trrrrn! Trrrrn!

The phone rang...

"Yes Afaq."

My voice resonated.

"Sir I have complete information about him." He paused for me to ask.

"Carry on." I growled at him.

"Yes sir! He is single, lives with his mother and younger sister. Father has been passed away 5 years back. He is the only person to support his family."

"Girlfriend?" I found myself gritting .

"No sir! He ain't this type."

"Hmm....Gay?"

I smirked.

"No sir...quite religious."

Afaq informed.

"What a religiousness?" I laughed humorlessly then continued. "Any weakness?" I was in complete mood of punishment.

"His sister, he loves his sister a lot..." Afaq held his breath for a moment.

"His weakness....Hmmm thanks Afaq."

I was scratching my chin, with thoughtfulness.

"His Sister." I mumbled with all of acrimony.

Hmmm..

My thoughtful sighs were so meaningful.

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