PART 10: GREIVE OVER HIS DESTRUCTION
CHAPTER 10: GREIVE OVER HIS DESTRUCTION
Singapore,
Aram held his dear life from the wrath of Randhir who was literally shaking in anger.
Randhir "For what have I employed you Aram? How in the hell did she go through these?" asked.
Aram "Sir, I swear I don't know. I have kept them in a safe place but I don't how it reached Ishika Madam" said for the loss incurred.
Randhir "Madam...Yeah Ishika Madam, bloody bitch" cursed pushing away content on the table.
He controlled his anger and said "Do whatever you can but find out where Ishika is. And, lodge a complaint against Malhotra Industries on the charges of data theft" ordered.
Aram nodded his head and literally ran from the cabin "Uff...God I love you so much" sighed in relief escaping from lion's den.
"That Ishika turned out to be such an imposter. She ran away from marriage almost bring both the families to shame. Then, she got herself into the safe of the company and stole Randhir sir's design of the resort he was planning to build and later spread rumors of him abusing her" mumbled all the event happenings as he sat over his chair and getting the papers works for case against Ishika.
"But, how did she find about the safe?" asked himself thinking hard.
"And, even if she got to know how she did get hold of keys moreover the pass code. Only I and Randhir sir know. I didn't even tell my girlfriend even you god (Looking up as if he is talking to the almighty) then how did she got to know?" asked.
"Oh my god, God not only this she even sold that designs to Malhotra Industries and those idiots made a little modification and produced them as theirs" said to god as if the god is sitting next to him.
"Poor sir, he had to leave his newlywed wife and come here to clear the mess" said with so much sympathy that ceiling started to water.
"I know God...I know you feel the sadness too but don't cry, Randhir sir will come over this" said pacifying but little did he know the water was not god's tears.
Just then his cabin's door was opened wide roughly "You bloody moron, we need to get out of the building" said Randhir looking at him in disbelief at his cool composure.
Aram "Why sir?" asked so innocently.
Randhir "How in the hell did I even select as my executive secretary?" asked in an unbelievable and pulled him rushing out.
That's when Aram looked around "Sir, where are the other employees?" asked.
Randhir "They have gone for tea break" mocked.
Aram "What" exclaimed looking at his watch for time?
Randhir "Aram... the building is on fire and that's why everyone is out but you dumbest of dumb is inside the building working" scolded while pointing out his foolishness.
That's when Aram realized the reason behind ceiling crying which was suppose to be fire sprinklers sprinkling water.
India,
Sanyukta rushed to the office and checked Ishika's mail reading it again and again.
"I never knew backing out from the marriage would result in your marriage. Being a sister the little that I could do is to gift you. The gift is that the Shekhawat Industries in Singapore where your darling husband stays would catch fire at sharp 2 in the noon and yeah according to Singapore time
Enjoy your wedding life with Randhir! Or grieve over his destruction!
-Ishika.
She rushed to the office's building in a hurry. Everyone gave her a look of being surprised to see her knowing well about her being married to their boss.
They didn't expect her to come back let alone this soon that to literally running as if dogs are chasing her.
She looked at the time on her watch "Oh no...She must have ignited the fire by right now" said worriedly looking at time 11:45 am in India which means oh no...No nothing should happen to Randhir" prayed hoping as she called Aram.
Mia held her "Sanyukta...what you doing here? And why didn't you tell me you were getting married?" asked not knowing what situation she is in.
Sanyukta held her hand pulled her to her cabin and closed the door "Mia...I need you help" said with heavy breath.
Mia pouted "I won't you didn't invite me to your marriage" said.
Sanyukta rolled her eyes "You're talking about that, oh my lord my husband's life is in danger and you're asking me these" burst out at her rushing to her computer.
Mia stood a little shaken at her words "What are you saying?" asked.
Sanyukta "I have no time to explain but I want you to cross check...." trailed slowly.
Mia "What do you want me to do?" asked seeing Sanyukta not speaking further.
Sanyukta blinked her eyes and grabbed her phone and read the message again as her mind focused the words
Enjoy your wedding life with Randhir! Or grieve for his destruction!
Sanyukta "Or...why do I feel like this, 'Or grieve over his destruction!' has another meaning" said.
Mia "Sanyukta...I don't understand anything" said very much irritated.
Sanyukta "She didn't mention death with the word grieve" said to herself again.
Mia shook Sanyukta from her reverie "What are you saying Sanyukta?" asked.
Sanyukta "She is going for his wealth not him" pointed looking at her.
Mia frowned bring her eyebrows together and Sanyukta turned to her "Mia...I want you to call Aram or Randhir and get somehow in touch with them now" said sitting in front of her computer.
Mia just did what she told calming her nerves to blast her later for these antics.
Singapore,
Randhir and others stood outside the building. Aram "Oh my god...How did this happen?" asked.
One of the fighters held people preventing them from fire "The fire started in third floor spreading to 10th floor and we suspect to be electrical fail" pointed.
Randhir felt very much fishy and his guards rushed to him "Sir...we will leave now" said his security head.
Aram "Yes sir...you go. I will take care of the things" butted in but just then his phone rang and caller ID was Mia.
So, he ignored thinking that he will talk to her later because of the chaos right now.
The reporters started crowding and Randhir was escorted to his car.
India,
Mia "Aram is not picking the call" whined.
Sanyukta concentrated on her computer rather than Mia.
Mia "What is going on?" asked looking at her and then the computer.
Sanyukta didn't answer "Just a minute, let me replace these documents" said doing her work.
Mia felt dizzy with her typing fast and the computer running numbers.
She moved from there calling Aram again.
Singapore,
Randhir entered his mansion receiving calls of sympathy and pity for the loss. First, the design steal and then this fire break out.
But what surprised him was his new collaborated partner of the building that they were initialized to work together.
Mr. Robert Wilson very much angry for deceive of Randhir.
Randhir "Mr. Wilson, what are you doing here?" asked.
Robert "Why Mr.Shekhawat...not pleasant to see me?" asked in a mock tone.
Randhir "Mr. Wilson, I don't appreciate this tone of yours" said serious with authority.
Robert "Don't act Mr. Shekhawat. You have deceived me" said with distaste.
Randhir "I didn't do anything heck...I don't even understand what you're talking about" said with frustration from everything.
Robert "Oh really...you gave me your words to work with me and help me financially instead you sold our planned designed blue print to my rival and backed out from the collaboration" screamed.
Randhir stood surprised and shocked at the turn of events "Mr. Wilson...I am not aware of this happenings and I didn't do anything as such" said.
Robert "Then what is this?" asked throwing the papers on the table. Randhir picked them up and thought "What the hell is this?" asked.
Randhir "I don't know how this happened...this isn't my signature" said.
Robert "Really...my company just received this order from your sever. How is that possible then?" asked.
"The answer to that is here" said the voice holding the mobile forward.
Randhir turned to Aram "What are you doing here?" asked.
Robert "I am not going to listen to your bullshit" said taking the papers walking away to walk forward.
"Mr. Wilson, please hold on and listen to us" said the feminine voice surprising him as well as Randhir.
To be continued...
Whose voice was that? What exactly is going down here?
Stay tuned to know!
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