Romendra felt a ray of hope... these people were professionals. They are the worst mafias. In today's world the most expensive and dangerous commodity was information. And Sati's gift was her worst curse too. His baby was so naive and she was like a lamb surrounded by wolves.
He had thought after him Rudra could look after Sati. If he knew her, her limitations and her strengths he could take over the responsibility his father might fail to fulfill in a few years. How could someone not fall in love with his tiny angel? Sati filled the places and hollows in one's life that you didn't even know existed. She was like that tiny little stream jumping from heights to heights to fulfill the parched existence of everyone in her way. And Rudra, his Rudra would do something like this, he could have never believed had he not seen it with his own eyes....
He will have to give Rudra this chance because he was dying every moment thinking about his Sati. Any clue, any means and Romendra Singh would crawl on his knees. His Baby was in pain and he again felt as helpless as he had felt 6 years ago.
SATI ... Main aaraha hu meri bachchi... please don't give up on your Baba!!
Somewhere near the eastern ghats of India in a secret cave like underground structure.....
Sati : I am not scared. Baba says there is no point in being scared. So you have starved me... (1st phase of torture) You have beaten me (2nd phase of torture) and now you will just cut my fingers off (3rd phase of torture) or may be do something else. I can't do anything for myself for now...
Digvijay Singh Randhava looked at the girl who was considered to be India's biggest treasure in the world of code breakers.... She doesn't seem capable of the moniker of being the KOHINOOR. He was amazed to know that this 20 year old has been the one to get breakthrough in deciphering their codes.... This tiny slightly off kilter in the upper floor girl is his target. He had been trying to find her for the last 6 years. They had caught her, but then decided she was not the actual Kohinoor. This girl after examination has shown some amount of autistic features. But there was something about her courage. She was talking about the tortures as if she was trained by the intelligence forces to be how she was acting. He was watching from the one side visibility glass window. None of the lesser members of his team needs to see him or interact with him. His identity has to remain secret but then Romendra might know...
He turned to look at the girl from his team approach her. He has asked Akshita to talk to the girl. Akshita was a lithe tall girl in her 20s... A doctor by profession. She has been chosen by his team for the amount of self confidence and greed she showed. To be a part of his team means you could drown yourself in money for the rest of your life.... This girl was clever for sure and by the looks of it, she was good. When she started to communicate Digvijay found Sati relaxing, it was on her face and body language. She has been the first one to interact with Sati (The Kohinoor) from his team. Akshita said she was good at communication and she proved it....
Suddenly there were some movements in the periphery of Digvijay's vision. He then heard a sort of silence from the outer area of the CAVE structure. And then he realized that the Cave has been breached by the RAW officials. Damn not again. This was a race he has been losing again and again. Romendra the spy-master of this special branch of Indian Intelligence and Him. Ex-colleague of Romendra Pratap Singh.
Romendra has been his batch mate. Bloody golden boy of their organisation. A successful playboy businessman by the day... and the best spy by the night. Romendra Bloody Singh has been the bane of his existence since their academy days. Beating him in everything and so damn effortlessly. The boy with the Midas touch people called him in the academy. And then Romendra had been able to find and train spies from such unorthodox backgrounds that he had made Digvijay and rest of the trained intelligence group look like fools. He was considered a nonpareil in his trade. He managed to foil many attacks on the borders and on our civilians with this highly secretive group of his. Nobody had known about his sources and nobody had the courage to question him too. He didn't need the job for sure.
At the age of 23 years he had been the CEO of his family business which earned much more than the budget of the entire Intelligence Department in just a quarter. He held such high profile information of just in his mind, which were good enough to topple a few governments, bankrupt a few conglomerates and destroy a few economies. But damn him, Digvijay couldn't let this one go. Sati (THE KOHINOOR) was his pass to the life he has been planning for 20 years. But this time it seems it will be right to retreat and vanish and wait for another day and opportunity to strike. He started towards the secret entry towards the secret underground tunnel for him and his main group to exit from there. But then he turned to look at the KOHINOOR once more and said in his mind ....
You are mine BABY GIRL. Mine for sure. May be they will have to meet some other time. But meet they will...
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Hi everyone, we are entering a new phase of the story, hopefully you will enjoys this phase as much you enjoyed it till now. I know Sati's true identity is a shock but hopefully a good shock...
In this part another of my reader features in AKSHITA.... She is going to play an important role in this track stay tuned to see whats going to be her play. Akhita hopefully you will like your part with Sati...
Loving your comments on the story, specifically the demands for the interactions between Rudra and Sati scenes. There are going to be many I can assure you. Thank you again for being so patient about my delayed updates since last week. Now that I am better hope to entertain you better... Love you all, Please stay happy and blessed.
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