T H I R T Y - E I G H T

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T H I R T Y - E I G H T

I watched Imran blow into his chai cup cooling the hot beverage and then taking a long sip.

„Well, meri pyaar. What's the matter?", he asked grinning.

„Stop calling me that", I stared at the table in front of me and instantly l regretted meeting up with him. He knew something about my Alessandro or at least was involved with him. I would need to get along with him for at least a short time and then i would drop him.

„Someone seems mad."

I smashed my fist onto the table. The people around us stared at us, but it didn't bother me.

„Imran, bhai. Suniye. Alessandro kai bhaar hai or muje phatta aap unki  location janthehe. Just help me", I firmly said.
(Imran, brother. Listen to me. Alessandro is somewhere out there and I know that you know where his location is. Just help me).

"Muje unki location ka se phatta hoi? ( How should I know his location?) But I am more than willing to help you find him. I promised you to always be there for you. Do you remember?"

His eyes softened. Something in me forgot, but he didn't. Our friendship promise years ago.....

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