In a room, Vikrant was sitting and discussing a project with the owner of another company.
Vikrant, "I like it hope it will be profitable in the future. Okay, I will help you with this project. But I want 40% of its profit and about 20% shares of your company."
The owner of the other company, “Alright.”
He handed the papers to Vikrant, who passed them to Vihaan, sitting beside him.
Vikrant, "Check them properly and then give it to me tomorrow’s morning" and walked towards the door.
Vihaan, “Chalo, yeh kaam toh ho gaya. Ab toh aapko us aadmi ko bhi niptaana hai.”
(“Alright, this job is done. Now you still have to deal with that man too, right?”)
Vikrant gave a dreadful smile and walked toward his Mercedes.
He told the driver that he wanted to drive himself, so the driver got out of the car.
Since his dungeon was quite far from his office, Vikrant was driving at a very high speed when suddenly he saw a woman holding a child standing right in front of the car.
He hit the brakes hard and quickly got out.
“Pagal ho gayi ho kya? Meri hi gaadi mili thi marne ke liye?”
(“Have you gone mad? Why did you choose my car to die?“)
Ishita ~
It was around 1:30 p.m.
Ishita was lying on her bed, sleeping peacefully. Saanvi came inside and kissed her on the cheek.
“Good morning, Di!”
Ishita woke up, rubbed her eyes, and glanced at the clock on the wall. She signed,
“It’s afternoon, and you’re greeting me good morning? Wow!”
Saanvi smiled, “It’s afternoon for us, but since you just woke up, it’s morning for you. By the way, I’m going to the market, and I want you to come with me.”
Ishita signed again, “Par Chachi ji ko yeh pasand nahi aayega. Woh nahi chahti ke hum dono saath dikhein, aur tumhe achhi tarah pata hai ke unhone tumhe bahar padhne isliye bheja tha kyunki main yahan hoon.”
(“But Chachi ji won’t like it. She doesn’t want us to be seen together, and you know very well she sent you to study outside because of me.”)
Saanvi replied, “Main unhe pehle hi mana chuki hoon. Mushkil tha, par maine kar liya.”
(“I’ve already convinced her. It was tough, but I did it.”)
what she did -
“Mumma, kya main aapke pair daba doon? Aakhir aap itna kam karte ho!”
(“May I massage your feet? After all, you work so hard.”)
Her mother replied, “Huh? Tum mere pair dabane ki baat kar rahi ho? Dal mein kuch to kala hai ya puri dal he kali hai? Kya chahiye tumhe?”
(“Huh? You’re talking about massaging my feet? Something’s fishy, or is the whole thing fishy? What do you want from me?”)
“Mumma, please mana mat karna. I want to buy some dresses,” she said in a charming voice.
(“Mumma, please don’t say no. I want to buy some dresses,”)
“Okay, then go and buy. There’s no need to ask, baccha.”
“But Mumma, there’s one more thing. Promise me you won’t refuse.”
Then she continued.
“Umm... Mumma, mujhe pata hai Ishita ko bahar jaane ki permission nahi hai, toh kya aap please use permission de sakti hain? Please, Mumma!”
she said while hugging her mother from behind.
(“Umm... Mumma, I know Ishita is not allowed to go out, so could you please give her permission? Please, Mumma!”)
“Okay, but be careful.”
“Thank you so much! Mumma, you’re the best!”
Present time -
“So, we’re going together, Di. Yayyyyyy! Di, I already bought you some clothes. Let me bring them first.”
She came out with a beautiful embroidered kurti and gave it to Ishita.
After 15 minutes, Ishita came out.
Saanvi said, “Wow! Di, you’re looking damn good.”
Ishita smiled, and they both went for shopping.
Saanvi said, “Di, it’s too hot. Let me get some ice cream for you. Till then, wait for me here.”
Then she went inside the shop.
Meanwhile, Ishita noticed a kid, about 5 or 6 years old, standing in the middle of the road.
Suddenly, she saw a car speeding toward the child. She rushed over and picked up the child in her arms.
Just as she was about to take a step back, the car screeched to a stop.
Thankfully, it wasn’t too late, the driver had applied the brakes just in time.
The driver’s door opened, and a bulky man stepped out. Ishita stood there, holding the child in her arms.
“Pagal ho gayi ho kya? Meri hi gaadi mili thi marne ke liye?”
(“Have you gone mad? Why did you choose my car to die?“)
“Bacche sambhalne nahi aate toh paida kyun karte ho?”
(“If you’re not capable of raising children, why choose to have them?”)
Then a lady came taking the child from Ishita crying, sobbing.
“Oh! Thank you so much. If you hadn’t been here, then...”
she cried, kissing her child. She thanked Ishita.
Ishita watched her leave, while Vikrant continued staring at the scene.
A small smile appeared on Ishita’s face, and without saying a word or even glancing at him, she walked toward the shop.
It was kind of strange for Vikrant because no woman 👠 ever ignored him. Every woman wanted to grab his attention.
People nearby watched, wondering what could have angered the richest man of the city.
Vikrant got into his car.
He murmured to himself, “Time waste kar diya mera.”
(“Such a waste of time.”)
A girl approached Ishita, holding ice creams in her hand while Vikrant moved forward.
Saanvi asked, "Abhi kya hua, Di? Log humein aise kyun dekh rahe hain? Aur woh awaaz kya thi, jaise koi zor zor se cheekh raha ho?”
(“What happened just now, Di? Why are people looking at us like that? And what was that noise like someone was screaming at the top of their lungs?”)
Ishita explained everything in sign language and told her not to spoil their moment because of what just happened.
Then they continued enjoying.
Meanwhile, Vikrant was deeply moved by the “beauty of nature.”
(By “beauty of nature,” I mean he was impressed by her warm heart and charming innocence.)
Vikrant reached his dungeon and stepped inside. A man with his hands tied was begging for mercy as several men in black coats were beating him.
As soon as they saw Vikrant enter, they stepped aside and bowed in greeting.
Vikrant gazed at that man dreadfully for a moment before speaking.
“Jab sher ke bil mein haath daal hi diya, toh ab daya ki bheekh maangna bekaar hai."
He said coldly.
Then he delivered electric shocks to the man.
The man pleaded, “Sir, please mujhe maaf kar dijiye, ye sab us Sengar ke malik ne kaha tha karne ko.”
(“Sir, please forgive me, Sengar’s owner told me to do that.”)
Vikrant pulled out all his nails and even pealed off his skin.
“Jo Vikrant Malhotra se dushmani mol lega, uske iss se bhi bura hashra hoga.”
(Whoever mess with Vikrant Malhotra will face the consequences even worse than this.)
The man cried out in pain, “Sir, please let me go!”
Vikrant with a dreadful smile on his face shot on his chest twice and then walked towards the exit while saying.
“I’m in a good mood today and don’t want to spoil it. You all know what to do with this man and the company’s owner." who was lying there unconscious.
Vikrant said coldly, then turned and walked out of his dungeon without another glance.
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