Chapter 3

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Kashvi's PoV

I sat on couch with my mobile after washing off all colour from my body. I need to call some of my friends from whom I can borrow some money.

I have a very close neet group of 5 friends who have always loved me and cared for me and I love them too. We are like each other's family. Some of them are very rich some of them are Middle class and I am the only one who is poor but they never make me feel like that they are all good hearted girls.

I have it all planned out. I will borrow 10 lakh from them on condition of returning it after I get job in instalments. 50 lakh I will get from bank loan and remaining I would ask from my boss where I work as waiter. He is also a good man in his mid 20s brown eyes and lean body almost 6 feet 5 inches handsome and rich guy. His name is ayaan shekhawat and running this cafe to gain some experience with people and staff to handle his multimillion rupees hotel business. Actually his father has punished him because he needs to learn lessons on money and life in general but he is a good guy. I hope he will help me out.

I called Sanaya my best friend who comes from a very rich family her father owns jwellery brand and they have many shops around india and outside of it. we are best friends since school and I know she will help me with full amount but I don't want to take advantage of her. she knows everything about my life every details of it. Sanaya is beautiful soul. She is calm understands everyone , she is very ambitious and has a black complexion with beautiful hair till her shoulders and dove eyes straight nose she has same height as me. She has recently developed this huge crush on a businessman whose name none of us knows because she says she will directly introduce him to us as her fiancé crazy girl I smiled remembering her antics. My guess is Ayaan is her crush because she often comes to my cafe to visit me. She picked up call after 2 rings

" hello kash, whats up? Did you get the job?"

" No Sanaya but I have created a problem for myself." I told her biting my nails in a worried voice.

I heard her heels clapping on ground maybe she is walking somewhere, " what has happened? Did your uncle troubled you again?" She asked with concern filled voice.

I nodded my head in No and said, " No, it's huge problem than this. My uncle sold my father's house , his last gift to me to some stranger of man who happens to be a businessman." I took a pause to stop myself from crying and then I continued, " but I cracked a deal with businessman in exchange of the house I have to pay him 1 crore rupees."

Sanaya gasped in shock, " Are you mad kash? From where you going to arrange this much amount?"

" I don't know I thought I will ask some loan from bank and some from you guys." I said in small voice.

Sanaya sighed and said, " kash babe we definitely would help you tell me the amount and I will transfer it to you. but on what basis bank will lend you a huge loan have you thought about it?."

" It's 2 lakh rupees I will return the amount in instalments as soon as I get the job. And about bank I will arrange something don't worry about it."

" Ok I will transfer you the money today itself. And don't worry we are with you if nothing happens I will lend you the money." She said in her as usual sweet tone.

I smiled, " thank you so much Sanaya You are best." Saying this I cut the call.

Then I called Rudrakshi Rathore. who is also as rich as sanaya. Her dad is a politician so she has to be rich. She is 5 ft 6 tall has figure of a model. Wheatish skinned with straight nose and doe shaped eyes but she wears spectacles she has short hair reaching to her neck rather than conventional long hair. She rather prefers some books over everything else but she also so talkative and outgoing. She is kind of ambiverted. Choosing mind over heart is her forte. She is my bff too. But she doesn't like much of drama so I hardly tell her anything going on in my life but she is very good hearted and loving person. A big tragedy has changed her lot but she still is as beautiful as she was before her tragedy. She also said yes to lend me money.

Then I called Tanya the richest of all and most beautiful in the group fair skinned. Nose straight as a stick and her brown eyes beautiful as an angel. Long hair reaching her waist. But her height is 5 ft 3 inch. Her dad is in real estate and other multiple businesses. She is loving, caring and emotional person. All she wants is love at the same time she believes you can unlove anyone. She also said yes to money.

Then it's Samya I called. She is shortest of us. Fair button nose shoulder length hair. She belongs to a middle class family her dad is a teacher and she is an software engineer. Wisest of us in life experience. I go to her when I need advice on life difficulties. She said she can arrange only 1 lac and doesn't have that much amount of money. I was disappointed but didn't lose my spirit when I received a text on my mobile.

" Time is ticking Ms. Mehra. One day down 6 more to go. Can't wait to see you on your knees begging for my mercy."I read the message and clenched my fist worry what if I won't be able to arrange the money. But I immediately shook my head Think positive kashvi you can do it you can't lose your father's last memory.

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