chapter 36: get rich

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Amrit Yadav P. O. V
" but sir " of course I wouldn't accept just like that this will only make me look desperate an at this point I needed to play my cards right an to be a winner i have to give a little twist

" won't your family, your wife be upset " he looked an me an gave a blurry smile how sarcastic he thought I was but I knew what I was getting at

" I have no family my wife left me because I couldn't get her pregnant  all I need is a son an I see that son in you "  I bow my head before him an believe me money was the only thing I could bow to nothing but Money

" sir this is huge for me I really want to be  but you hardly know me  an even if my parents are dead I was a street boy and i don't know what to say " I added looking at him with my heart jumping for joy   my mouth was trying so had to stay in control not to say yes as soon as possible

" sir " before I could proceed  Ahmed ran into the room  an shot the door behind him this boy always bump inside whenever he is not needed

" how dare you sat that Amrit "  I plan will all go down the drain  an because the of this idiot

" come with me now Ahmed " I ordered before he says anything suspicious about me an ruin my plan

" excuse us sir " I pushed him outside of the room

" he is my coworker am sure he most be worried " I added to keep the man suspicion away I quickly shot the door an pulled Ahmed away from ears

" what the hell . I thought I told you to stay out of my case an find yourself a job " his eyes turned red he grabbed my shirt by the neck

Wow this sisy who hardly throw in a good punch  want to tease me when  my patience is running out an I might do something rash

" you dare say our parents are dead how can you say that because of ambitious gain " one by one I took his hands off my shirt an pin him against the wall forming a punch which I wanted to land on his face but at this point I didn't want to create any more trouble

An starting a fight with Ahmed will only compromise my situation an alert everybody an my rich life will be a bye bye

It was better for me to get on his good side an convinced him that this was the right choice an we need the money

" look Ahmed I know what I said was wrong but ain't you tired of this life where we get humiliated because we hardly have money to feed " his anger was suppressing  an he was relaxing a bit which was a good sign to me

" father was humiliated because he had no money ".

" no Amrit this isn't right what if this man finds I will not allow this " Sometime I wish I had a gun at a point Ahmed makes life so difficult for me to leave in

" he won't find out trust me " I added holding his shoulder

" no Amrit this is not how mother raise you am sure she would never allow this if you leave like this then what about all mother's value that she thought us ".  My head was spinning an time was ticking I was a man cautious of my time I like to do things on time

An never let opportunity slip away from me

But right now Ahmed is trying to be a hindrance to me

Yes mother must have thought us a lot of value but in this game simple value do not cut out as much

If value where important my mother would never be humiliated an I wouldn't be compelled to be ambitious I have forgotten what value she thought me when money was all I think of

If Ahmed was going to play hard to get then I should use his weakness against him

" You where there Ahmed when mother was humiliated before the whole village!  that man made mother bow at his feet like a nobody . how dare he if we had money no one would ever look down on us ". I knew better than to use my mother's name that was Ahmed greatest weakness

His mother he loved her so much beyond life itself an to see her suffer was the last thing he ever wanted

The rage in his eyes complete went off an he was calm

" no Amrit I will not allow you do this enough is enough " he bump me with his shoulder an walked out on me to the room

How can he not fall for my emotional black mail I will not allow it quickly I ran after him back to the room one wrong word a I will leave as a poor man forever an for the rest of my life

The door was bang opened an Mr Garcia was seated calmly with one leg crossed on the other

Looking at Ahmed closely I was hoping a miracle would happen an Ahmed would be a mute till this man leave

" sir I have something to say "  I looked at him trying to make eye contact but the stupid fool did not look at me for once

" What son "the man asked glaring at Ahmed like he was eager for Ahmed to speak

" Ahmed leave you don't have to do this" I tried one last time to make him back out

He looked at me an then latter looked back at the man an folded his arms

" I have to tell the truth " my breath was suffocating me instead of it to be my strength I shook my head despondent an weak on my knees

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