47 - Planning
Writer's pov
Kamni was at Varma industries main office talking with her brother about Viraj's matter. While they were discussing Prathik barged into the room without even knocking. Both were were really shocked to see him there unexpectedly
" Prathik where is your manners? " Kamni scolded him.
" It's good I met you here mom " without bothering to what his mother said he said
" What is it ? " Kamni asked looking at him all puzzled
" What's the meaning of this mom ? Huge sum of money you had aken from office account. Are you really in your sense ? " Prathik threw a file towards the table and screamed
" How did you get this ? Prathik ..." Kamni looked terrified
"I thought it must be uncle but our finance head told me you took that money . Why ? For what ? It's not like you don't have anything in your account or you should have asked me " Prathik roared
" Prathik calm down first. Don't shout at your mother like this. " His uncle tried to control him
" So you already know about this matter right ? What are you both planning to do with that money. Uncle by sitting on a reputed position in this company how can you support her for such things. " He looked at his uncle and asked
" Prathik ... My son " Kamni stood from her place went near to him.
" You know that whatever your mom does is for my kids. can't you trust me with this for last time? " she was talking to Prathik so calmly so he could calm down a little
" Mom ... I don't know what you are planning but please mom if it's anything bad then don't do it. If you get caught for anything bad then I won't be able to look at myself. Whatever you did because of me will haunt me forever. So please whatever it is just stop." What Prathik said was a kind of request. Literally he was begging because he knows very well about his mother.
" Prathik you are not understanding the hard works to make up till here . She always had one aim in her life and that is a good life for her kids. Trust her end result will always be good for you " his uncle said
" Next month it's auditing . During that time what I should say about this money ? You can shut my mouth now but I can't do it in front of dad. Uncle I want you yourself handle this situation because I am fed up with all these bad games you are playing " Prathik replied back. He raged out from cabin shutting the door forcefully.
" Bhayya what should we do now ? Prathik began to have doubt on me . " Kamni looked at her brother worriedly
"Don't loose hope. I am with you , my last plan failed because his friend was with him which was unexpected. But thinking about it what happened was good for us . Now we can finish both father and son together. " He looked at kamni with an evil smile
" What you mean ? "
" Do you know why I asked you to take money from our office account itself ? " Kamni shook her head as no
" Such huge amounts have to be taken with the personal seal and signature of Jai Varma. Viraj can go to any extend to dig out who attacked him. He has connections and by this mean time he would have find out who hired those goons by how payment did and now in his eyes it's his own father tried to kill him. "
" Bhayya... " Kamni looked at him shocked
" keep silence for some days but one day all of sudden we will attack Viraj . Like that his chapter will close at the same time Jai Varma will go to jail for killing his own child. Then who is going to rule this Varma industries ? " He asked with a smrik on his face
" Bhayya no don't do this. I agreed to finish Viraj because he can become a threat for Prathik but Jai ..... He is my husband , my kid's father . You want me to get happy after something happen to him " Kamni reacted
" Then you want to beg on streets with your kids ? Kamni I won't allow that. This Varma industries ... I have lots of dreams about this empire and I can't keep them as my dreams till my grave. No matter what I will accomplish all of them . Do you think that I am doing this for my own gain ? No Kamni everything is for us , for you , for your kids " her brother was nothing but another version of a good manipulator.
Kamni had done many bad things but the master brain behind all those was none other than her brother who have became a crack addict to position and power . His eyes were always on the top position of Varma industries which he wants to make his own . He wants to rule this empire according to his rules .
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" Viraj are you sure about this ? I mean can't you.....".
Arjun and Ishaan were at Viraj's cabin discussing about something against Varma industries
" Arjun I am 100 percent sure about this. If anyone tries to hurt me or my close ones then I won't sit here crossing my hands . I will gave reply just like they need. By publishing about this land case, tax evasion details Varma industries will face their first blow breaking all name and fame they earned through their legacy. What happened wasn't just a fight Arjun my own dad tried to kill me just to save his face from society.
Now I will pull out his real face infront of everyone " Viraj raged from anger and banged his hands on glass table
" What I am saying is all these years your prime enemy was Mrs Varma but now all of sudden it became
Mr Varma. Don't you think that there is something fishy in this. " Arjun asked
" He is right. Even if you shout that you don't care about your dad.... A father, son relationship is still there. Deep inside you are emotional now because you still can't believe any of this. That's why you are jumping into all this mess. But as an outsider we can see it in a different way. I think we should wait ....."
" No , I won't. I am not emotionally attached to anything. I will break him , I will break his family, I will burn them alive. Only by that I can live in peace . " Viraj shouted back
" But ..."
" Guys if you can then be on my side otherwise just leave me alone. Ishaan thank you so much for this information " saying this he raged out from his cabin .
Time goes like that. Evening around 7 Viraj came back to his apartment all tired , stressed out, frustrated. He went straight to his room and banged on his bed without even changing his dress.
" Mili........." He began to call Mili but she was no where to see
" MILI........" This time he shouted her name.
Mili came running from the balcony holding her phone . But she seemed really happy , more and more happy than usual days. She stopped in front of his room and knocked on the door
" Come in..." Viraj screamed from inside
" What's with that knocking and all .." he asked after raising his head a little
"You told me that don't step in to your room without permission" she replied
" That was before now everything is changed. You don't have to knock coming into my room anymore. After all this room is going to be yours soon" he said with an evil smile
" What does that mean ? " She asked knitting her eyebrows
" Mili you are such a naive and innocent girl. I don't know how I am going to teach you everything " . His eyes traveled on her from head to toe in a lustful way. But Mili just stood there so confusingly
"Leave it. Come over here . " He groaned and patted on bed indicating Mili to come sit beside him
" My head is splitting into two do something about it . I know your magical hands can do wonders " he pulled her hand and began to look at it with much love and fond.
Mili sat beside him giving up on his childish behavior. She began to massage him slowly and Viraj quickly placed his head on her lap and rested there throwing out all his burdens.
" You looks so happy today what happened Mili ? " He asked in between his massaging section
" you are right I am so happy today because I talked to someone after a long time. " Mili replied
" At least you are happy that's a relief " actually Viraj was slowing slipping into sleep .
" Sir are you okay ? You seemed so tired ? " Mili enquired out of concern
" Me? My problems never ends Mili. I am not born into a good family like yours so that I can also laugh like you. Do you know when I laughed from my heart after my mom's death ? " He asked with warm smile in between his nap and Mili shook her head as no.
" That was the time I spent with your family and your house. It wasn't just a house for me Mili it was like a heaven or a healing center. Thank you, thanks you so much for coming into my life even though it was all under bad circumstances. " He pulled one of Mili's massaging hand and kissed on her knuckles and kept it under his head like a pillow. He slept by crawling up his legs like a small child without even changing his dress
" Sir ... Viraj sir ..... " She tried to wake him but he was fast asleep.
" I don't know why you are so good to me for last few days and you are laughing more often than before. When I started working at your firm I only witnessed your angry, serious face like at moment you can eat anyone alive. This is good , you look more handsome and gentle when you smile. " Mili ran her finger tip analysing his facial features.
" Sharp nose, shaped and uncurled eyebrows, chiseled jaw line which gives good detailing even under this stubbles. Thick and tempting lips " She began to point out everything she saw at first sight.
" Body .... Body is packed with muscles. What is it ? Six pack or eight pack ? Hard rock chest " Mili pressed her hands slightly in his chest to check his muscles and how hard it is.
" Stop it Mili are you a pervert ? " She quickly pulled back her hands and smacked on her head
" There is something more fascinating than all these down there . Just take a look at it also..." Viraj mumbled in between his sleep. Mili flinched suddenly thinking that he heard what she said . She checked whether he is really sleeping by waving her hands across his face but there wasn't any reaction . That's when she was relieved.
Mili slowly moved him towards the bed and support his head with pillow. Stood from bed allowing him to sleep and tip toed from his room.
Once she left the room Viraj lift his head with a witty smile on his face
" Mili you are unbelievable girl. Cute " he mumbled and went back to his sleep.
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Morning
" Haya listen I am busy . I will call you later" morning while having breakfast Viraj got a call from Haya . She wanted to meet him but Viraj tried to avoid her as much as possible
" Viraj I miss you like I am loosing my life . I am so sorry that I didn't get to know about your accident. But when I tried to contact your phone was off. Please Viraj at least for some minutes I just want to confirm myself that you are fit and fine. " Haya begged through phone. He noticed Mili striding down the stairs getting ready to leave.
" Haya I will call you once I am free. I also want to discuss something serious matter with you but not now. May be tomorrow or day after. Okay bye " Viraj quickly cut the call and turned to look at Mili who was standing behind him
" Haya ? " She enquired. Viraj nodded
" I think you should meet her . She might be tensed about you " Mili said while pouring some milk to glass
" Seriously Mili ? You want me to meet her ? " He asked with a surprise. Mili just shrugged her shoulders like what's the big deal in that .
" I don't know I should be happy or sad because my wife doesn't even care about sending me to his ex lover ? Is she really a open minded wife or she isn't even thinking about the consequences that could happen from this. Don't she feels any kind of jealousy or envious emotions? Is she that much naive and innocent? " he mumbled to himself looking at Mili who was standing in front of kitchen cupboards checking something.
" What you want for tonight ? There isn't anything here. If you tell me then I will buy it " she said
" Forgot about today's dinner. I have some other plans. Today you have to come home fast " Viraj said
" Why ? are we going somewhere ? If it's any kind of party then I won't come. Do you know after each and every party you will get mad at me for nothing. " She sighed and looked at Viraj with a sad face
" Ir's really hard to deal with an angry Viraj. I am even afraid to talk with you when you are angry . You won't even talk to me for days just because you are angry. " She complained
She was saying all this while doing dishes and she turned after finishing her work but stucked between Viraj and kitchen top. He was constantly staring at her eyes which increased the tension between them
" Sir ... S.." Mili stammered
He leaned more towards her focusing on her lower lip but Mili leaned backwards as much as she can.
" Wash it " he kept his plate into the sink and murmured on her ears deliberately falling his hot breath on her ear lobe.
" don't forget evening before seven you have to here " an evil smile and a wink he walked out from his house.
"'what was that ? " Mili asked to herself without able to get out from that situation.
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