This is my second FF. The first one being ~Frozen Hearts~
(http://www.india-forums.com/forum_posts.asp?TID=1346121&PID=28038870�)
Well this is a little different concept...its been on my mind for a long time...so i thought might as well start it....I hope you guys like the introduction....Please Do Comment
Love ya loads
- Pearl❤️
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Introduction - Page 1
Character Sketch - Page 2
Part 1 - Page 9
Part 2 - Page 16
Part 3 - Page 24
Part 4 - Page 32
Part 5 - Page 42
Part 6 - Page 51
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Introduction: -
"Sir i request assistance. Subject - Ridhimma Gupta…Yes…No she's in no danger but…Yes sir…i'll be there at nine…" Abhi said as he cursed his phone. "Abhi aaj tumhara band bajega…i don't get it…u can't protect one girl…God Damn…even my car is screwed…TAXI!!" At around 9:05am Abhi was standing at the head office of the Crime Branch Of India at an undisclosed location. He was facing a panel of 5 seniors. "Mr.Modi…where can we find someone we can trust at such a short notice?? You do realize there may be agents from the underworld who work among us!!" One of the superiors asked. "Yes Sir…i do realize that…so i have a suggestion to make…if u don't mind…" Abhi said looking straight at them. "Go ahead Mr.Modi…" General Bakshi said. "Armaan, Armaan Mallik…he's been with the CBI for a longtime…he has even worked for the InterPol (International Police)…"Abhi said. "Hmm…wasn't he the one who took a bullet for the minister in Kashmir last year?? Where is he now??" General Bakshi asked. "Sir, he's in the USA…he works for the FBI temporarily…he's expected back in India next month." Abhi said. "But can he be trusted??" One of the superiors asked. "Yes sir…you have my word." Abhi said. "Well then do tell Mr. Mallik that he's expected to be here on Friday…thats 4 days from now…at 8am sharp…have I made myself clear??" General Singh who was the director of CBI. "Yes sir…" Abhi said. "You may go now…" Gen. Bakshi said. "Yes sir…" Abhi said, he saluted his superior and walked out.
Meanwhile in the USA it was 9:30pm. "Location The whiskey nightclub…time twenty-one thirty (21:30/9:30)…Tagret moving 2 steps to the right…its coming closer…and closer…and bullseye!!…Oh Hi georgeous!!" Said a guy who was hot as hell. His grey eyes looked like they were sparkling. That was Armaan. And his target was a blonde bimbo. Armaan just wanted to have fun. "So…what would u like to drink??" Armaan said in his normal suave cool nature. The girl was totally dazed said "A dirty Martini…" giving Armaan a 'we-are-going-to-have-fun-tonight' look. "One Dirty Martini for the lady, and a soda on the rocks for me" Armaan told the bar tender who gave him smile that proved he knew what would happen after the drinks. Armaan winked at him and began to talk to the blonde again. "So…Tina…Leena…Sheena…Meena…??" Armaan asked with a grin. "Katrina…" the girl said. "Oh…Katrina…now thats a hot name…but not as hot as you are…" Armaan said but before he could say another line to impress the blonde bimbo who was visibly changing into jelly his phone rang. "Excuse me baby…gotta take this one…" Armaan said and walked out of the nightclub.
"Hello…Kya bhai…wrong timing…"Armaan complained to Abhi who was on the other line. "Kyun?? President Obama se miline wale the??" Abhi asked "No…unse tho main kal mila tha…i was gonna score a hot blonde…aur tum ne phone kiya…"Armaan whined. "Quit whining…and start packing…tumhe ek nayi assignment mili hain." Abhi said with authority. "Lakin…"Armaan started "Armaan no Lakin…vakin…your assignment starts on Friday at Oh-eight-hundred (0800). So hurry." Abhi said sternly. "Arre…okay bhai…yeh toh batate jao ki assignment kya hain?" Armaan asked half-heartedly. "Ridhimma, Ridhimma Gupta…" Abhi said. "Kiski Ma??" Armaan asked confused "Ma nahi…Ridhimma…" Abhi said trying not to scream. "Abhi…ye humare Indian ladkiyon ke naam itna complicated kyun hota hain??" Armaan asked. "Armaan…just shut up…n see that your here on Friday…bye" Abhi fired. "Okay..okay…chal bye" Armaan said ending the call. "Well blondie… gotta go…" Armaan said thinking of the blonde waiting for him inside. "Hasta la vista USA…and namaste India…well Ridhimma…who ever you are…get ready to welcome your Armaan…main aa raha hoon!" Armaan said as he put on his helmet and drove off into the night.
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thank you...
- Pearl❤️
