EVERLASTING PASSION (published story)

Chapter 3

"Sir we have one of them agreed," The man answered. Proud with the completion of the given task.

"How much time will it take?" He looked up from the file for the first time since the other man entered the room.

"Three day or four maximum. We will have them before any time," He answered confidently.

"Hmm three days are enough for those bastards to complete their cheating task! Make it as quick as possible. You have three days only don't overstep at all!" He warned clearly. The business was no joke. It is either now or never.

"Okay Sir," He obliged as he took a mental note of speeding the process.
No errors could be made, when it comes to the final attack.

"Sir! Our doubt were correct. It's him!
Should we go for him?" He asked for the next move. Next move, sure a dirty step to make him hand dirty.
But the Boss had other plans.

"No! Call the bastard! Saying you have his precious little thing. Appear your self as some money hungry knave but don't give any location at all. Make sure to have clouds of terror looming over him. Also warn him not to contact police or anyone or her daughter dies. After completion of task, destroy the gadget. Just shoot some arrows straight to that old bastard heart!" He spoke ruthlessly as he got up from his seat.

"I am heading out now. Get it done by the 11 pm!" His voice sharp and clear as he made his way out.

"Yes Sir!" He said as he started thinking of the plan of carrying out the conversation.

This has to work...!
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It was dark and late. He made his way to the awaiting Audi A8 and sat inside the luxuriously comfortable car. Fixing his ridiculously expensive Rolex watch, which was a gift by the CEO of Hanan Textile, he looked at the time.

9:10 pm......

With in thirty minutes, he reached his beautifully designed farmhouse. The farmhouse was once his home in which he was born. His father had it turned into farmhouse for their recreational activities and business. Many wedding ceremonies, parties and etc, are held here on rental basis.

Existing the car, he made his way inside the double storey building. He step almost noiseless, as if no one was walking.
Umer, the head guard and the man left in the supervision of his captive, was waiting for him in the spacious sitting room.

"Aslamoalikum! Sir!" He greeted politely.

"Walaikum Salam! Is she awake?" He interrogated about his victim. He tone normal as he looked at the stairs heading upward.

"Yes sir, she had woke up half an hour ago and had been crying since then. She started shouting hysterically and violently knocked on the door. She kept on shouting for letting her out and go. Just 5 minutes ago, she stopped. She is very terrified, Sir, and also innocent." His nose flared as he looked at him. His last sentence making him want to beat the shit out of him. But he held himself there.

He was a patient man...

He was alway very calm and in control. He was known for his cool demeanour. Even in very intense situations, he had that calm expression that scared people around him. His senses always on alert. It wasn't easy to fool a man like him.
He was The Adam Khan.

"She is not innocent! She is the daughter of that bastard. She is just like him!" His voice cold and strict, daring to deny his statements. His eyes glaring cold dagger. Umer nodded not daring to look in the eyes of his boss.

The farmhouse consisted of few people. 10 well trained guards, Umer and his wife Salma and their year old baby. Umer was the head security guard and Salma was the caretaker. He would often come to the farmhouse for his relaxation but this time he came with different purpose. A very important purpose.