Yes this book is alive.

Still needs a little editing.

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"Her phone is switched off."

"With whom she was?" Sid asked.

"Not with me." Riya said.

"She told that she is going back to hotel, when we were at the park." Swati said.

"But I asked everyone, nobody saw her coming." I stated.

"Maybe she is in her room." Anurag suggested.

"Come on, why would she switch off her phone."

"But if she is lost, so why then she will switch off her phone."

"Obviously due to low batter-"

"Hoooo! She got kidnapped." Riya exclaimed,

"What is there to be happy about." Sid muttered.

"Oo. I know what she is talking about." I said understanding the whole situation. "You know I have read many stories a mafia king fall in love with our Nisha, so he kidnapped her, she tried to run out, but his property is too big and guards are too many, so she can not escape. in last after many weeks of struggling and meeting him, she also starts loving him, on the other hand  the mafia king realize that it was too bad of him for kidnapping her, he should fairly ask, so he allowed her to go, have freedom, but it was too late, she was deeply in love with him so she denies, by seeing the true love in her eyes the mafia decided to stop this bad work, and live a happy life."

I gushed as I breath deeply after explaining this much. I looked around for there reaction, and all of them were staring at me with open mouth,

"I want to delete that damn app from your phone." Swati demanded.

" You really think she would fall in love with an old mafia man." Anurag asked.

" When did I said old, young obviously, 18-19, handsome with a muscular body.." I explained.

"Oh right, and he had several guards and is king, in this young age." Sid protests.

"Come on, there is a thing like inherited."

"Whatever that is your imagination Isha-" Riya started.

"It's not imagination it's truth."

"Oh you are a astrologer to tell what will happen in future?" Sid smirked.

"-I was saying," Riya forced a smile. "It is important to find her right now."

"But she would be happy there-"

"Let's go." Anurag said.

signing I run after them, but that was also logical, if she wasn't kidnaped by a handsome man, oh oh that would be great problem we should find her.

"And...where are we going ..." Swati asked.

"who knows" Sid said while scrolling on his phone.

"Seriously, you are on phone"

"any problem miss?"

"Whatever" muttering that she followed forward.

We were going to search the places near the hotel, where she can go.

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after a search of half hour we find nothing, just a remark by Anurag 'what if she is in her room', and Riya or Swati glaring on Sid who is still using phone.

I am still on my agenda of mafia leader. And of course nobody believes me. 

"We are wasting our time, we should tell our teacher about this." Swati said.

"She would say it's the responsibility of the monitor, etc. etc. etc."

"I bet she is in her room" Anurag said.

"Come on," we all growled.

" Say something else please." Riya said. A fit of laughter take all of our eyes on the particular someone.

" Don't shoot those looks at me, it was just a meme." Sid protest. then he glanced at his phone, something made his eyes twinkle. " See Nisha is online, now call her."

before I can even reach for my phone Riye had dialed her number, and winked at me.

after a couple of second she pick up the call.

"Where the hell are you?" Riya asked first, before she have finished I shoot my question.

"Are you happy with your mafia king"

"i am-..the what?" Nisha said in a broken voice.

"God! have you been kidnapped, how much money are they demanding" Swati said.

we heard a effort grunt and something like 'god these girl' when she started again. " I am in my room"

  "I have told you." Anurag did a victory dance.

"I have had head ache so I switched off my phone, and was in my room" Nisha explained as we all ignored Anurag.

"Ok then. we are coming."

We turned back towards hotel with disappointment.

"Ha,  see due to me we found her." Sid said. "And you were angry on me using my phone."

"No I was right from the starting." Anurag protest.

"no because of me"

"No it was me."

Once again they start fighting, and that's how our extra hour got wasted.

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So its small, and I took two months writing this,

I was not sure what to write in this chapter, and I can't even start a new subject because of the suspense I have created in the last chapter.

overall my apologies, next chapter would be long interesting and in time.