Did I fall for my kidnapper girl?

Chapter 4

Sid's POV

            I was totally exhausted due to all the walking. And this jungle isn't getting over. I don't know what to do now. I am in middle of the jungle. Alone. Lost. I, first time in my life felt so helpless. I have no idea what am I doing, where am I, what next? I don't know how to get out of this jungle nor do I know how to get back to the tree house. If I stayed here till night, then I'll have to serve as surprise dinner date for Misses Tigress from Mister Tiger. And I don't wanna die young.

      I don't even have my cell phone so that I could use google maps to get back home. Wait, but I do have that small feature phone which she gave me, right? I can atleast call someone. But hell, do I even know anyone's number except mine? No! So I decided to call on my number. The bell rang and someone answered the call but no one spoke from the other side. So I started, "Hello??? Is anyone there on the line? "

"No." She answered from the other side. How dare she took my iPhone and gave me this useless box.

"Hey, handle with care. My phone is my baby. Don't you dare hurt it."

"That's all you wanted to say? I have no time for such nonsense. I am hanging the call, bye."

"No wait. I need help! Please help me out of here. I am lost!"

"Huh? You wanted to be free, right? I have freed you. "

"Please help. I don't wanna die young that too in this jungle. Pleaseeeeee......the girls on this earth need hot guy like me. Atleast for them, help me."

"Okay......stop stop. I don't wanna listen to your bakwaas. (Rubbish) I'll help you out. But you'll have to stay with me, kidnapped! Say, will you?"

"As you say."

   Someone tapped on my shoulder from back and I jumped. I slowly turned to see none other than her. The way I got scared like a kid, she was laughing from inside, or just I am assuming things.
 
"You came flying or something?"I asked her and in turn she said ," None of your business." She came closer and took my hands and tied them together and told me to sit on my bullet behind her as she wore her helmet.

"Hey, I am not gonna sit behind. I am driving and you sit behind." I told her.

"Sit or else I am leaving!"she said as she sat on my bullet with crossed arms near her chest, waiting for me. I thought there is no use of arguing with her. She is only person in my life who is making me do things which are against my wish. She is different. Quite unique. She sure is something. I think I am liking her! We'll make good friends with each other.

I sat on the back seat and put her between the gap of my tied hands and hugged her from back.

"What the heck do you think you are doing? Get your hands off me." She retorted.

"No. I am holding you for my protection. What if I fall of the bike? " I said like a kid, with a pout for which anyone could fall for. I know, I am quite narcissistic!

      She saw me through the mirror and smiled. How adorable she looked while smiling! Without any further argument, we left for the tree house. The entire ride was silent. I sat, hugging her from behind and this felt good. I don't know why, but this feeling was too different. Not the same as when I hugged other girls.

     After reaching, I ate my share of Vada pav with juice. This time, there was nothing mixed in the juice. I first told her to drink, as a test, and then I drank. She said she already ate her share and this remaining was mine. I was tied back again and my mouth was taped too.

       After sometime, a very familiar ring tone I heard. It was of my phone. She dug out my phone from her back pocket and answered it, keeping it on loud speaker.

"Hey Dost(friend), how are you? What's going?" Came out my Dad's voice from the other side. My dad and I were like friends more than father-son. He was quite modern, and behaved like a friend with me.

"You're little friend has been kidnapped!" She said. I couldn't say anything because my mouth was taped.

"Oh god, hey lady, just give the phone to him and tell him I am not gonna get pranked. " said my dad. I made the 'mmmmmmmm' sound.

"See Mr. Kohli, I am not joking or pranking! Your son has been kidnapped and I want total Rs.50crore in exchange. Our else you'll find your son's body parceled at your home. And dare if you involve police in this. Just give me money, and take your son back!" She said with rage. Now she seemed very angry while talking to dad. Just few minutes ago she was so soft and now totally fuming with anger.

"What nonsense. My entire property costs of Rs. 50crore. I am not doing this." He said from from the other side.

"Fine then. Get ready to see you're son's dead face." She said while digging inside a small brown bag. She took a gun out, and triggered it in a random direction. Whoa, she has a gun! Listening to the gun sound, my dad started yelling some colourful words from the other side.

"You fucking bitch. I am ready to give you anything. But just don't hurt my son. Is he fine?" He said from on the line .

"He is totally fine. But if you try to act over smart or if you inform the cops, then remember that I am quite good at aiming. Just one aim.......and......you know the consequences. I'll message you an address, reach there with the advance money Rs. 5crore cash tomorrow itself." With that she hung the phone without giving my dad a chance to speak.

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