Deepak Lalwani
The Prime Minister of the country was now in the city. He was there to inaugurate a sea port and kick start his campaign for a reelection.
" Welcome you pain in our ass", said Guru in seething anger. " Feeling suicidal this morning? Want an assasin on two? "
Deepak chuckled.
" Hello to you too. I must say Jeet this is refreshing considering the boot licking I get all over the country".
Jeet smiled and said
" Be sure sir we will just do the kicking ".
Deepak laughed out loud.
" If you both divine God's are done joking about your lives maybe you can walk with us mere mortals to your destination ", Guru sneered.
" Yes sir", whispered Deepak to him. Jeet chuckled as Guru scoffed.
They walked amidst a tight security before they boarded the car.
Meanwhile
" No ifs and buts Bhiku I need information on any sell or purchase of any weapon ", said Zeeshan.
" As I said", his informant paused; " Pistols, revolvers etc many exchange hands sir. What are you looking for? "
Zeeshu decided on the spot to take a chance.
" Sniper's rifle", he said.
There is no chance the assasin can go near him.
Bhiku thought for some time.
" Yes", he said finally. " An order about that circulated in the streets of the city. Give me time till tomorrow ".
Zeeshan shook his head.
" You have until evening . Get your men on move. We don't have time. If you scr*w this up I'll have your heads on platter".
" Yes sir", saluted the informant and left.
Zeeshu's cell pinged.
" Get Chanchal home"
Dragon's orders.
Zeeshan was now on his way.
Later
" My Queen trust your face to wash off all my tiredness ", said Zeeshu as Rash opened the door to Kash's apartment.
" Get in you bug", she smiled.
Shaun was there too.
"Is she fine" whispered Zeeshu to Rash.
Rash nodded.
" She showed an extraordinary resilience. Your boss was worried though. And me too", she confessed.
Zeeshu sighed.
" Poor kid. She suffered too much", he said.
" Hey Zeeshu", greeted Kash as they walked in.
Zeeshu winked at him.
" Hello hottie"!
" Seriously you'll flirt with me in front of her", Kash raised a brow looking at Rash.
" Can't help " he replied
" Yeah wh*re of top degree", said Rash as she walked holding him.
" Your servant master", he winked again.
Both Rash and Kash shook their head.
" Hey man", Shaun greeted him. They hugged.
" Mmr. Q. Q. Qureshi", said Chanchal.
" Time to head back home madam", said Zeeshu respectfully.
" What's the plan to nail the witch", asked Rash. " Have you guys decided on a place to nab her"?
" She is going to hate it", Shaun shook his head.
Zeeshu sighed.
" Virat Malhotra is throwing a party", said Zeeshu. " Dragon was thinking... "
Chanchal gaped at him her mouth in a perfect O. Kash burst out laughing.
" WHAT THE F*CK! HE ACTUALLY WANTS ME TO KILL SOMEONE " , screamed Rash
Meanwhile
" Oh no no no no. Not for all the tea in China", said a terrified Viru. " You put me in same room with her and I quit".
" Stop being dramatic. She is not that dangerous ", said Jeet.
" Ha you think I am a fool", replied Viru.
" Pass".
" Listen Viru if Sheetal tries to contact a white collar guy your party is the perfect place. Deepak surely will be there. Invite dragon and his wife. Keep away from Rash".
" But"..
" No buts it's an order Eagle " , said Jeet.
" Yes sir. I am transferring back to naxalites", he saluted with a sour face.
Jeet smiled. Shaking his head he left.
Later
" You are goading her son. You know what happened last time", said Adhiraj.
" You mean when you conspired with her behind my back", said Jeet raising a brow.
" You left me no choice. Chanchal clearly needed her", replied Adhiraj.
" How is she", asked Jeet weakly.
" I don't know ", Adhiraj was at a loss. She is like a wall these days".
Jeet stared at the horizon quietly.
Her silence carried piercing screams...
Screams of a loss which both of them faced and survived but scars were deep.
" So Lalwani is in the town", Adhiraj changed the topic.
" Sheetal Singhania is in the town too", said Jeet dangerously.
He looked every bit of the dragon that he was.
" We need her alive. This is bigger than your vendetta " , warned Adhiraj
Jeet nodded
" She is just the bait" Said Adhiraj.
" Keep the net ready for that elusive fish".
Mastermind thought Jeet.
The dead ;the living; the known and unknown faces: everything was flashing before him.
" Kunal", he said to his dad. " We need a lead on him. Give me the name of that orphanage from where you adopted him. Probably we can get a clue"..
" Let us hope so my son.. Let us hope so".
The mystery of Kunal's disappeance was thickening.
That evening
" Assasin is a woman. Code name Hydra", informed Bhiku to Zeeshu.
" Independent", asked Zeeshu.
"Yeah", replied his informant.
" Who ordered the hit", asked Zeeshu.
" He closed a factory and a few institutionson the Eastern state due to strong left movement and radicalisattion and violence. Could be them.. Or.. "
"Speak up", said Zeeshaan
" He closed a couple of export houses on west coast. They are giants. Could be them", said Bhiku.
" Sure on this", queried Zeeshu.
" No", he answered honestly.
Zeeshu nodded his head.
" Start working on Kunal Singhania ", ordered Zeeshu. " And this will remain between the two of us. If the word circulates Dragon will send us both to hell".
" I'll never let you down", said Bhiku.
Then he took his leave.
Late Night
"S.sir tthe p. party V. V. Virat M. Malhotra's
p. place. Is itn. necessary",said Chanchal with difficulty.
She looked nervous observed Jeet.
" Pet are you uncomfortable? Please don't over exert yourself. You want revenge. I'll kill the b*tch. You.. Are you okay"?
Chanchal saw him a bit excited and afraid.
" No sir", she simply hugged him.
" Then", he looked in her eyes.
She stared in depth of those charcoal black eyes. And was lost in them. Those eyes held mysteries. Deep mysteries of pain and sadness. She felt drowning.. She looked down.
" Chanchal ", he lovingly caressed her face.
" R. Rash", she blurted.
" Mrs. Oberoi", he looked confused.
" S. She hates V. Virat M. Malhotra ", she said simply.
Dragon chuckled.
" Ohhh my lovely pet don't worry about her. She'll live".
Chanchal smiled too. Then she mischievously whispered to her husband.
" It's not her life I am worried about".
Jeet burst out laughing.
" You just look innocent han", he pulled her to him. " I missed you pet. Come back to me. Don't leave me alone"
" I. I w. will n. never l. leave you a. alone", she said hugging him back.
He started kissing her softly at first; then the kisses became insistent.
She responded open heartedly. She needed him too. Only Sumeet was able to reach those depths in her head and heart where she had locked herself. He set her free.
" I love you", he said.
" I. I.. S. Sir.. "
" No need pet say it to me when you feel it", he said.
She loves him. She does. But she couldn't speak. She started crying.
" No pet. My love.. ", he said.
She clung to him for her life. He gently laid her on his bed as the kisses became deeper and intense. She tore of his shirt.
He was enjoying this. Chanchal was overwhelmed with emotions and had gone quiet but she wanted him and she was taking him. His Angel came back to him. He let her take the lead. Chanchal climbed on top of her husband as she removed her night dress.
" S. S. Sumeet", she finally said.
Jeet was overjoyed. She called him by his name.
" My love all yours", he said "You are the net that caught me.. The fish" .
" You are the shark", she giggled.
Her kisses were soothing and healing. She was shy when it came to actual lovemaking though. She blushed as he took over. They got lost in each other.
And afterwards Chanchal slept contendly in his arms.
Like a cat who got her cream... Thought Jeet as she softly purred in his arms.
" Jeet", she said unconsciously in her sleep as she snuggled to him.
Jeet smelled her deeply as his eyes became heavy looking at her soft face. Then he slept.
The D. Day was approaching.