9 | Bring my girl back.

R E V A N S H

"Will you stop the shits you are doing right now." Kabir's shouts echo in the office room. "Then tell me the fuck I will do now?" I bellowed and flickered the vase which was present near me on the cold floor.

"Why did he just come back?" I say as, Kabir grabs my arm in order to calm me down, "He just wanted his sister's safety nothing more than this." I gave him death-dealing glare. Does he fucking mean I am trying to hurt my Amaya?

"What do you mean by safety? Do you think I will hurt her?" Kabir was taken aback from my enraged question. "Calm the fuck down, Revansh I am not saying that even I admit that no one can keep Amaya safer, shielded and protective then you."

Without caring about his words, I picked up my phone from table and calls Amaya in double quick time.

"Whom are you calling in this anger?" Kabir's yell reached my ears. "Jo ausse shant kar sake." I whispered answered him which was audible for him.

"Amaya? The fuck you will tell her why you called her?" He says, but the only thing was going inside my brain was the ringing sound.

I actually wasn't expecting her to answer my call, but she did and says in her captivating voice, "Hello." It feels the same when I heard her voice for the very first time. The competence her voice holds in fact she holds that makes my anger vanished by a single word of hers.

"Hello Revansh, are you there?" Her hypnotic voice again reached by ears. "Yeah, I am here."

"Why did you call me." Tumhare alawa karta bhi kisse. "I wanted to." I says, gulping the words which I wanted to tell her, but I can't.

"You are insane." Frustration was evident in her tone. "You made me insane, sweetheart." Fortuitously these words rolled down by my tongue.

"Ugh, if you don't have any work then stop disturbing me, bye" Did she just say bye? No. "I wanted to meet you." I said quickly before she cuts the call.

"We just meet in morning as you came home and now again why do you want to meet me?" Tumhe dekhe bina jee nahi paata hu, kaise batau ab main isshe. "I just want to so, meet me in your favorite eatery at three PM sharp." I say, in an authoritative tone.

"And why do I listen to you." I chuckled at her exasperate tone. God, she is so cute, and she is so mine. "Are you sure that you are not going to listen to me?"

"Yes, I am not going to meet you." A smirk formed over my lips by her answer. "What if your dad tells you to meet me, won't you listen to him?" My eyes fell on Kabir as he was mouthing me that don't do these shits, like I am going to stop.

"Are you serious, are you trying to compel me? She asked, "If you think that then, a big yes."

"Meet me, sweetheart. I am seriously dying to see a glimpse of you, please." Did I just beg her to meet me. God, I have never begged anyone not even my parents or ex-best friend but my jaan is exception, right? "You are impossible, Revansh." A sigh left from her mouth.

"So yes, or no? Or I need to call Anupam uncle for permission?" I pulled the chair and took my seat while holding my phone tightly over my ear. "No need to call Papa, I will meet you." A smugly smile formed on my face.

"Right choice, sweetheart." I say, "Now, bye." She directly cuts the call without waiting for my reply which made me chortle.

"You are such an asshole." Kabir's voice fetches up in my ear which impelled me to come out of my daze. "You shouldn't have to compel her." He completed.

"I need her and that made me to do this." A sigh left from his throat. "By the way did you talk with Kian?" Kabir asked in solemn.

"I didn't."

"Then when you are going to talk with him, just fucking tell him to come Mumbai it will help you." He almost shouted. "Don't shout, by the way who gave you information about Czar Smith? Was it Kian?" Kabir nodded.

"Then I need to talk with him." A knock disturbed us. "Yes?" I say, as my personal assistant, Nyssa came in.

"Sir, Miss. Sanvi Sharma came here from 'UnityPulse'." I nodded at her words as a simper smirk took over my lips. Shaurya Mittal is such a dumbass who thinks I will leave his sister by the strategies he is doing, hell for leather. "Send her."

"Talk with her nicely, she doesn't have to do with your and Shaurya's personal problem." I smugly smiled at Kabir's word, as if I am going to do this. "You are going?" I asked him which he just nodded in reciprocation.

"Good morning, Mr. Raichand. I am Sanvi Sharma, from 'UnityPulse'. Thank you for meeting with me today to discuss the project management," The girl whose name is supposed to be Sanvi greeted me professionally.

I nodded curtly, signaling for her to continue. She began explaining the strategies proposed by 'UnityPulse' to enhance the project's efficiency and productivity. Despite my stern exterior, I listened intently since, it was somehow important for our company, my piercing gaze scrutinizing her every word.

She is going to be good for managing this project but not more than my girl, Amaya Mittal.

"I understand the importance of meeting deadlines and ensuring quality deliverables. 'UnityPulse' aims to streamline the project's workflow and improve stakeholder communication," Sanvi elaborated, anticipating my feedback.

I leaned back in my chair, contemplating her suggestions. After a moment of silence of anticipation, I finally spoke, my tone was authoritative yet acknowledging, "Your approach seems promising. I will review the detailed proposal and provide feedback by the end of the week but..."

Sanvi nodded appreciatively, waiting for my words, "I want you to make a file for stakeholders communication." She nodded, but before she could excuse herself from my office I again uttered, "In two days." Her face turned pale; it is practically impossible to make a file in just two days.

"But Mr. Raichand isn't it impossible?" She unenthusiastically asked. "If you do this, you will manage the project." After estimating for some time, she finally said, "I will do my best." I nodded at her, and I will do my best to bring my girl back to me. Sanvi excused herself and left my office with her faded face.

As she leaves, I pressed the button which was present on the table to call my personal assistant, and within a minute she knocked on the door, "Sir, you called me." She asked in her usual professional tone. "Kabir gone?"

"No Sir, lastly I saw Kabir Sir in forth-department." I nodded positively, "Tell him to meet me." She bowed a little and closed the door steadily.

"You called?" Kabir's gruff voice reached my ears, this bastard can never acquire a manner, how to enter someone's office. "Yeah, just though to call Kian now." I replied.

Kian Albrecht, my and Kabir's technophile friend. After Kabir, he knows me better than anyone.

"Soch mat kar de bas." I rolled my eyes over him. "Kar raha hu waise tujhe itni jaldi kyu hai."

"Bore ho jaata hu yaar, tu Amaya ke peeche-peeche reh jaata hai aur main akela pad jaata hu bas iss hi liye main bhi chahta hu ki Kian yaha aa jaaye."

"What do you mean by peeche-peeche?" I gave him side eyes, "Puch toh aise raha hai jaise kuch jaanta hi na ho." He gave me side-eyes back.

Peeche-peeche, I chuckled in my own. Hamesha peeche rahunga auske, lekin auska saath aur haath kabhi nahi chodunga.

I snap my thoughts and open my phone before tapping on contacts and searched for Kian's names and when I found his contact I tapped on the call sign, the ringing sound started to ding inside my ear.

"What happened? Are you fine?" I asked to Kabir when I saw his jaw was clenched and his hold on his phone was this tight that made his knuckles turn white. It seems like he has seen something on his phone that he should not have seen any time soon.

After taking my voice into consideration he replied in a raspy voice, "Noting... Kian, answered the call?" Kabir changed the topic, I was going to ask him again when I heard Kian's hoarse voice through phone, "Finally, you remembered me." I gesticulate Kabir that yes, he answered it.

"I have never forgot you." I replied to Kian, "Face time him." Kabir said in between.

"Want to face time?" I put a question to Kian to which he immediately answered, "Sure, it's been long since I saw the awful countenance of both of yours."

"Just call him, Revansh we should also have to behold his ill-favored features." I laughed and face time Kian and he accepted in mean time. "Did you just say my countenance as ill-favored?" Kian uttered with counterfeit irritation.

"I did." Kabir rolled his eyes over Kian, "Now it's enough held your tongue and talk about Czar Smith." I speak.

"What's left to talk about him? Just go and strike the shit out of him before drilling your bullets through his heart and hollowed brain." Kian enunciates to which Kabir hummed, "I will do that, but I was asking you the actual talk you have with Enzo owing the fact that I remembered I have never said Enzo to share about Czar to you."

"Don't you dare to threaten Enzo, in view of the fact that I was the one who compelled him to say what you had talked with that bitch Briana Williams who always tries to hit on you." Kian said in mildly annoyed vocals. "And also, you were with Amaya at that time you wouldn't have gone to 'Lords of the Drinks Worli' so, what's the problem if he left that place a little early." He completed.

"I want justification about why you hacked Czar's cell phone?" Kian laughed before saying, "Just wanted to help you but it looks like it doesn't help you."

"What kind of help is that?" I raised my brows to which Kian gives me a smugly smile, "Didn't you check your mails?" He asked to which I nodded negatively.

"Do you know why Czar is in India, Mumbai?" I was about to say when Kabir uttered in between, "Sawal puchna band kar, kahani bata jaldi." He was right, it's the habit of Kian to make ambience first and then explain himself.

Kian rolled his eyes and said, "It's not the first time that Czar is in Mumbai, he always came here to sell his drugs like he is a drug dealer." The question is that why Briana wants him. "I got to know from his cell phone which I hacked for an hour." I nodded at his words.

"Now, Kian when you are coming to Mumbai?" Kabir asked, "Soon, just have some works here and if I came right now someone will get into trouble." Kian smirked and spoke.

"Are you seeing someone?" I quentioned him, "Dekha toh kab ka tha aur tab se woh meri hi hogayi hai." He replied in a solemn tone.

"Bana le apna ausse." I avow, "Meri hi hai woh." His eyes have the same urge to make the girl his forever like I had when I saw Amaya.

"Your Hindi has become hunky-dory in vocals." Kabir laughed, "Thanks to you guys."

"Okay gentalmans, now I have to take a glance of my girl." I gave him a cocky smile and spoke, "Same." As, I have to leave office to meet, my sweetheart.

Kian cuts the call, "You are going?" I nodded at him. "Again, I am telling you don't compel her."

"If it's important for me and her then I will surely do it." A sigh left from Kabir's throat. "Just do whatever you think."

"I will."