Part 7 - Fight with yourself.
Thank you for waiting for me)
Today we will continue to get acquainted with the story from the moment when it was Vikrant's turn to be a storyteller for friends.
- Oh-oh-oh, did you see it? Someone impressed our Kunal, it’s good that Sandy doesn’t hear, - the restless Bri laughed.
- Bri, don't laugh, I have a Twinkle, but I understand very well what Kunal is talking about. Once I met a girl who cannot leave anyone indifferent.
- Tell me already!, - the whole Gang reacted impatiently.
You will laugh, but at first I did not meet her, but her voice.
- How is it?, - interested Ram could not resist.
She wanted to get a tattoo, but you know how everything is scheduled for me, I can’t take everyone, even if I want to.
Her friend called me, asked very much, and gave a deadly argument - a voice, he turned on the recording right during the call. It had no words, only a chant.
Hearing these sounds, I seemed to be washed by ocean waves: somewhere gentle, smooth, and somewhere turning into a sharp roll, when you are completely covered.
At this point, restrained Adi could not resist:
- Wow, what's going on?! Vik became a poet, this is not a girl, but a sorceress!
- Adi, honestly, it seems to me that you are not mistaken, she is a witch. When I saw her in person, I was completely convinced.
- What is so special about her?, - Ram asked impatiently, all these descriptions began to stubbornly remind him of that Stranger...
- What? It's easier to say that it's not special - nothing. She is beautiful but not pretentious, her clothes are modern but not vulgar, she is brave and patient when I got a tattoo, she did not make a sound, did not flirt with me, did not fawn. You know how rare this is in our midst.
By the way, what did you fill her with? - smart Brinda asked reasonably.
- Guys, I'm sorry, I only remember in general terms, I made an asterisk, but I stared more at her future mistress, and not at work, - Vic said, embarrassed.
- Stop, stop, Vik, it's a star, do you understand?! Maybe this is my Stranger ?! - shouted Ram, realizing that perhaps they were on the trail.
Vik slapped his forehead with his palm and yelled: Ram, guys, I'm an idiot! Almost missed the most important thing!
“Let’s all go to Vik’s!” Bri announced, scooping herself and her husband out of bed.
- Let's go!, - Gang replied, looking warily at Ram, who was in such a hurry that he almost broke the phone.
Literally an hour later, thanks to the fact that there are several hours of silence even in Mumbai, the guys got to Vic's house and burst into the workshop like a living human hurricane.
- Hush, hush, do not destroy my temple, I have already looked through several albums, her sketch was not there. She drew it herself, I hid it separately from the others, as a memento of a special meeting. Now, damn it, I don't remember where. It's been 2 years, sorry Ram.
- Everything is fine, Vik, - Ram answered sadly, but with understanding.
- Enough melancholy, let's look, - Bri said cheerfully, pushing her friends to the shelves with albums.
“Bri, I love you,” Adi whispered happily hugging his wife.
- Birds in love! - Ram, Vik and Kunal happily sang.
“Let's make love to Ram,” caring Kunal reminded everyone of the purpose of the visit.
- What kind of love?! - Ram was indignant.
- Here it is!, - Vik brought Ram to the mirror on the opposite wall from the shelves with albums. Some new person was looking at Ram: his eyes are burning, his hair is tousled, his legs seem to be ready to run to the sky. Inwardly, he agreed with his friend, but preferred to remain silent about it.
Another hour passed, the friends turned the whole workshop over, not suspecting that their goal was very close. Vik left Shania's drawing under the roof, right above the studio, there was a small hiding place in which Vik kept important little things. But he forgot about it, because in two years too much had happened, and he rarely looked under the roof.
Ram saw that everyone was already tired, so he said:
- Guys, let's go take a break, if destined, the sign of the Stranger will fall on me right from above.
Then Ram did not understand how close he was to the truth.
The guys stayed overnight at Vik's, huddled in one room. Before falling asleep, Brinda announced:
"Guys, don't be sad, if nothing worked out today, tomorrow will definitely be better!"
Everyone fell asleep hoping for this optimistic motto. And Ram again raised his eyes to the sky and asked: "Stars, bring me to your girlfriend."
What is she?
At the same time, Priya was going through another important moment in her life, she managed to raise the necessary amount for the house and the bakery, she acquired them in full ownership as Shania, and the man MS received a court order about this, which said that he should appear at the meeting and sign the transfer of shares.
He did not know who Shania was, so he accepted the loss easily, and to console his dirty ego a little, he called Priya:
- Well, hello, damn it.
- What you need?
"You were never well-mannered," MS said venomously.
- I'll tell you, whose fault is it?
- Shut up!
- Say what you want and leave me alone.
- I will leave, but you will not see peace.
- None of your business!
- No, mine. Shares in the house and the bakery now belong to a certain Shania. Deal with her yourself, your promise to take everything into full ownership is not fulfilled, loser!
- Great, now it's all the more not your problem, I myself know what I'm doing.
Even now, you haven’t lowered your tone, hopeless one.
My pride is none of your business either.
- So stay with her, and without a penny. This Shania is clearly rich, and will not stop at my shares.
- I repeat, this is my concern, goodbye.
Priya hung up, saying inside herself, "This battle has been won, thank you stars."
MS did not understand that he lost, the lower his fall will be when he understands everything, but for now, some understanding will come to Ram and friends, but this awaits us in the next part.
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