Chapter 3

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"Naega mollasseonnabwa
Neoreul mollasseonnabwa....."
This song was playing in the Mercedes running on the highway to the Incheon international airport.Sitting on the back seat was our Prince ,looking outside of the window ,as it rained all was dark & dusky.....& unclear.
He remembered what just now his harbioji has asked him to do, weather as a favour or as a direct order to follow.It's not that he wanted to back down from the responsibilities as a heir of his grandfather's legacy,rather it just felt a task which he never thought could be the solution.
"Sir!we are almost there"said the driver
"Don't call me that David,atleast when we are alone..... Thanx for driving safe this time"he replied in a low voice.
David was just not only the driver, but in actual an MIT graduate with a master's degree in sowftware Engineering.Recruted by his grandfather as his bodyguard,his advisor ,driver sometimes,technician, & the foremost........a loyal friend.

#22:30 Incheon international airport:

At the airport every thing went as he planned & now they are flying high in the sky in midest of heavy rain.

#22:30 Delhi India -Samraat Ashok govt.medical college:
"Dr.Vishvatmann all arrangements for the conference are going well,I've myslf checked all the detailes".Reported Dr.Mansi Shukla to Vishu.This girl is an intern under him,who at the moment is working as his assistant cum Secretary.Plus she's his cousin which he is closest among all 15 he had, including his own brother.
"That's nice mansi.hey..ummm I was thinking may be we can put some student -teacher-Doctor sort of program,what do you think hun?..."he suggested.
"You mean a workshop"figuring out what the brother wanted she responded "ummm...nice thought,buttt I mean there's just a slight problem".looking up to her brother she crooked her nose.
"The prince "vishu said as it was obvious."Let me talk to him first then.....then...hey I must be on my way to receive him"Vishu said anxiously looking at the wall clock in the corner of his well maintained slightly 'messy' office.
"This early?? He may not land till five in the morning then-"
"You know who he is. I need to take sameer with me...for that I 'll need to catch the man in khaki first".He cut in the middle of her sentence,said it as if it was the most difficult task of all.
Mansi just smiled & wishing him a goodnight stepped out of his department office to go home.
Sameer Rathore was not just the man in khaki wardi,was in actual an officer of high rank i.e. assistent commissioner of police at . He & vishu were chidhood friends but offcourse were of most opposite personalities.Vishu despite being a doctor was bubblee ,fun living ,charming,sometimes flirtortious gave a complete vibrant persona.On the contrary Sameer was obedient to his parents yet stubborn, ostinate sometime ,a lover of truth ambitious,a conqueror in fact (in Vishu's openion),a perfectionist ,strict, yet came out to be vibrant 'occasionally'.The person who cracked the UPSC at an early age of 24 after getting his BTech.He was a tough catch after he reached home after his late shifts especially making him nearly impossible to stop from sleeping. To wake him up was realy a job which Vishu never wanted to be assigned for.
In a haste he runs cluching his phone & car keys in one hand opening the door with another saying to himself "just don't be asleep!"

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