15-02-2019, 01:10 PM
God Save The Devil Ch. 05
Ajay and Shyamali decided not to file a security officer complaint as the guys had the video footing, supposedly. Besides the footing, they were very well connected to the criminal gangs of the city. Ajay and Shyamali at this stage could not afford to cross more people. They were already suffering enough. The focus for them at the moment was their daughters, especially since they were mentioned by those gangsters.
Another thing on their mind was - Who was after their blood so badly? They would get the answer but much later.
I called Manoj and Ayub to my farmhouse. I knew they had a thousand things to ask me. I answered every one of them, patiently.
Me: "I know you both want to know why I did not let you both touch that lady."
I had their full attention.
Me (adding on): "You will come to know about it in the coming future. She was not your present. Your present is ready to be delivered to both of you. Do you guys want individual presents or want to enjoy your presents together?"
It was more of a monologue as I did not let them answer and continued. Before I continued, I threw two pictures in front of them.
Me: "Well, these girls are your presents. Would you like to enjoy them individually or in a group?"
Manoj and Ayub were transfixed on the pictures and were already lost in lucid thoughts.
Me: "Are you satisfied with my return gift?"
They both did not dare to reply me, especially with all the cheap thoughts running in my mind.
Ayub: "Sir, I have never met a guy like you. I am sure you have something in mind."
Manoj: "Sir, I ditto the thought."
Me (enjoying the compliments): "The elder one has been admitted to a college in the city. She is an introvert, shy and fearful girl. Her name is Arushi."
I weighed every word that I spoke.
Me: "The younger one's name is Debjani. She will go to the college next year. She is an extrovert, bold, bitchy character and loves watching movies."
I knew both Manoj and Ayub were bubbling with question. I waved a hand at them to stop my flow at the moment.
Me: "You must be thinking how I know so much about them. It is something I cannot tell you. All I can say is, I know minutest details about them. Incidentally these girls are the daughter of two people you called at your office the other day. Ayub, your beer bottle idea was great. If I had been at your place, I would have made the lady drink the 10 ml that was left in the bottle."
Manoj and Ayub were shocked, stung and silent hearing my words.
Me: "Don't think too much. I did not let you touch that lady because she will deliver me something in the future which is beyond your thinking. Basically, you cannot do anything physical to her, ever. Got that?"
Manoj and Ayub nodded their heads in unison. They conferred between themselves for five odd minutes and then addressed me.
Ayub: "Sir, can we ask you something?"
Me: "Yes, you sure can."
Manoj: "We are quite comfortable working together so we will claim our presents together. How much can we enjoy our presents?"
I started to laugh and for a long period of time.
Me: "These girls are your presents, how can I stop you from using what is already yours. Whatever you do with them, ensure that their father is always updated about it. My interest is his humiliation. I am sure you both are capable enough to deliver what I require, your pleasure is a perk."
Manoj and Ayub could see the intensity rise in me once again.
Me: "I will clarify once more. In no case, you both will ever touch their mother. What you do with your girls is totally up to you both."
The discussion ended there and then. Manoj and Ayub shared a silent dinner with me but thanked me quite profusely for always thinking about them as they bid me adieu.
Now it was for them to plan and do whatever they wished. All I had to do was, exercise patience.
I was disappointed as Manoj and Ayub took a lot of time to come up with anything concrete. I could understand their delay as they wanted to enjoy their gifts in the best way possible. I knew I was losing patience. I had an idea which would make their lives much blissful, mine as well.
I texted them - "You guys have a video of her mom and dad. Get some pictures made out of them with clear faces and other attributes. I will expect you over dinner at farmhouse."
I savored the pictures much, especially the one which showed a mole on Shyamali's cleavage.
Me: "What made you guys delay the whole thing so much?"
They just stayed silent.
Me: "I can understand your delay. After all, gifts like these girls don't come by every day."
I just observed them as we shared.
Me: "Arushi is already in the college. You can get her to do anything by showing these pictures to her. A girl of her character will do anything to protect her parents. Getting to Debjani will be hard. She is a hot headed girl. You can take her using her sister as leverage. It is something you will have to work out yourselves."
Ajay and Shyamali decided not to file a security officer complaint as the guys had the video footing, supposedly. Besides the footing, they were very well connected to the criminal gangs of the city. Ajay and Shyamali at this stage could not afford to cross more people. They were already suffering enough. The focus for them at the moment was their daughters, especially since they were mentioned by those gangsters.
Another thing on their mind was - Who was after their blood so badly? They would get the answer but much later.
I called Manoj and Ayub to my farmhouse. I knew they had a thousand things to ask me. I answered every one of them, patiently.
Me: "I know you both want to know why I did not let you both touch that lady."
I had their full attention.
Me (adding on): "You will come to know about it in the coming future. She was not your present. Your present is ready to be delivered to both of you. Do you guys want individual presents or want to enjoy your presents together?"
It was more of a monologue as I did not let them answer and continued. Before I continued, I threw two pictures in front of them.
Me: "Well, these girls are your presents. Would you like to enjoy them individually or in a group?"
Manoj and Ayub were transfixed on the pictures and were already lost in lucid thoughts.
Me: "Are you satisfied with my return gift?"
They both did not dare to reply me, especially with all the cheap thoughts running in my mind.
Ayub: "Sir, I have never met a guy like you. I am sure you have something in mind."
Manoj: "Sir, I ditto the thought."
Me (enjoying the compliments): "The elder one has been admitted to a college in the city. She is an introvert, shy and fearful girl. Her name is Arushi."
I weighed every word that I spoke.
Me: "The younger one's name is Debjani. She will go to the college next year. She is an extrovert, bold, bitchy character and loves watching movies."
I knew both Manoj and Ayub were bubbling with question. I waved a hand at them to stop my flow at the moment.
Me: "You must be thinking how I know so much about them. It is something I cannot tell you. All I can say is, I know minutest details about them. Incidentally these girls are the daughter of two people you called at your office the other day. Ayub, your beer bottle idea was great. If I had been at your place, I would have made the lady drink the 10 ml that was left in the bottle."
Manoj and Ayub were shocked, stung and silent hearing my words.
Me: "Don't think too much. I did not let you touch that lady because she will deliver me something in the future which is beyond your thinking. Basically, you cannot do anything physical to her, ever. Got that?"
Manoj and Ayub nodded their heads in unison. They conferred between themselves for five odd minutes and then addressed me.
Ayub: "Sir, can we ask you something?"
Me: "Yes, you sure can."
Manoj: "We are quite comfortable working together so we will claim our presents together. How much can we enjoy our presents?"
I started to laugh and for a long period of time.
Me: "These girls are your presents, how can I stop you from using what is already yours. Whatever you do with them, ensure that their father is always updated about it. My interest is his humiliation. I am sure you both are capable enough to deliver what I require, your pleasure is a perk."
Manoj and Ayub could see the intensity rise in me once again.
Me: "I will clarify once more. In no case, you both will ever touch their mother. What you do with your girls is totally up to you both."
The discussion ended there and then. Manoj and Ayub shared a silent dinner with me but thanked me quite profusely for always thinking about them as they bid me adieu.
Now it was for them to plan and do whatever they wished. All I had to do was, exercise patience.
I was disappointed as Manoj and Ayub took a lot of time to come up with anything concrete. I could understand their delay as they wanted to enjoy their gifts in the best way possible. I knew I was losing patience. I had an idea which would make their lives much blissful, mine as well.
I texted them - "You guys have a video of her mom and dad. Get some pictures made out of them with clear faces and other attributes. I will expect you over dinner at farmhouse."
I savored the pictures much, especially the one which showed a mole on Shyamali's cleavage.
Me: "What made you guys delay the whole thing so much?"
They just stayed silent.
Me: "I can understand your delay. After all, gifts like these girls don't come by every day."
I just observed them as we shared.
Me: "Arushi is already in the college. You can get her to do anything by showing these pictures to her. A girl of her character will do anything to protect her parents. Getting to Debjani will be hard. She is a hot headed girl. You can take her using her sister as leverage. It is something you will have to work out yourselves."
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