Noor-e- jahaan aur Noor-e-mohobbat
Dono Jude, tujhse Piya
Paagal ya jogi
Mujhko kaho tum
Haa mera Ishq, sabse judaa
Teri hi khaatir lu sau janam main
Chaahe ho jo bhi bhala
Naa Mai hu aashiq
Naa Mai deewana
Kehdo mujhe Jo piyaa
Tera Mera hai pyaar amar
Tu chaahe ho kadmo me
sar rakh du
Ye jeevan kya
Agar maange tu,
Meri Jaan nazar kar doon.
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They both started doing their respective works and Aayan was looking at Tara from time to time. But she was too angry and pissed off to notice anyone's gaze.
Aayan could sense from her body language that she was in anger so he didn't start any conversation with her and tried to avoid any mistakes that could add further fuel to it.
After few hours, Tara called someone and said " I want the files of Bhoomija Heritage Constructions. I want all the reports of their every contract of last 6 years. Send them in my cabin right now " and banged the landline, disconnecting the call.
Aayan flinches a bit on the sudden sound but then he starts thinking about the construction company that she mentioned now.
" Bhoomija Heritage Constructions ! I think I've heard this name ." He mumbled to himself.
Suddenly Mr. Khurana entered with a bundle of files in his hands and kept it on her table. " Madam are you sure ? " Mr. Khurana said with trembling voice.
Tara glared at him and said " I know very well what I am doing and noone in this entire department can stop me . So you better do your own work."
Mr. khurana hung his head down and said in a feared voice " Sorry Madam, I was just worried for you."
Tara closed her eyes and took a deep breath and said " You don't have to do it. Now you may leave."
Mr. Khurana just nodded and left the cabin.
Aayan was looking at her with wide eyes. He was shocked by her behaviour and also confused.
Tara noticed it this time and said " What !"
Aayan cleared his throat and said " Nothing, I just think I have heard about Bhoomija Heritage and the way you reacted just now made me a bit confused. Like you were so angry with him !"
Tara calmly answered him " You don't have to worry everything is okay. And regarding that construction company, I'll look after it."Aayan got dumbfounded.
Just a minute ago she lashed out on an employee and answered him so sweetly. He genuinely smiled and replied, " Tell me if you need any help. I am good lawyer you know!"
Tara chuckled a bit and said " yeah sure" Aayan smiled and Tara started checking all the files again.
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Tara's phone rang and it was Kriti's call. Kriti was a colleague of Niti and common friend of both of them.
She picked it instantly.
On the call :
Tara: Bonjour kriti, ce qui s'est passé?
( Hii kriti, what happened? )
Kriti: peux-tu- venir à l' agence ?
( Can you come to agency now ? )
Tara: pourqoi, ce qui s'est passé ?
( Why, what happened? )
Kriti: c'est urgent, Bakshi sir tà appelé. Nous I' avons trouvé.
( It's urgent, Bakshi sir has called you.)
Tara: J' arrive.
( I am coming.)
Tara's eyes darkened and filled with rage as she said the last line. She took out a car key from her drawer and stood up.
Aayan looked up to her and she said " I am sorry Mr. Malhotra but I have to go somewhere, you can work peacefully here." He smiled and nodded. Tara's face again became cold and expression less as she left the cabin.
Aayan said to himself " Did the cold and arrogant Ms. Tara Sahani just said sorry to me ! Wasn't she angrily gritting her teeth now ? I can't believe! But her smile is pretty cute though . And wait a minute, was she speaking in French now ? She knows different languages too ! My multi-talented purple." He grinned and then started working again.
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A black cedan came and stopped outside a building. It was looking more like a small corporate office.
A girl came out from the driver seat of the car wearing a full sleeve black shirt with a black bleasure on top with dark blue denim jeans and black boots. She was wearing a mask but her sharp and confident eyes were clearly visible. She entered the building and and stood in front of a brown door. She entered the passcode and the door swung opened. She entered inside and went to the top floor from the elevator. As the elevator door opened, she stepped outside and there was a man in his mid forties standing there.
As she saw him she went towards him and greeted him " Good evening sir" . He nodded and smiled at her.
He was Mr. Bakshi Murthy , the head of SAIB- Secret Analysis and investigation bureau.
" I know you are very angry and I also know what you will do as you step in. But just remember my teachings. Be ruthless yet calm." Mr. Murthy said.
" You know me very well sir and you also know how much this case matters to me. And don't worry his screams will definitely come to your ears." She said while smirking.
Mr. Murthy chuckled a bit and said "I don't think I can stop you in this matter. Go ahead."
She just nodded and started walking forward . She called someone and said " where are you?"
" Outside hell"
the reply came from the other side.
She disconnected the call and went towards a room. She opened the black door of a room and the scene made her smirk .
She entered and said " Not bad Madam! You took good care of him. Now give me a chance too."
A man was tied to a chair at the centre of the room. The rope was cutting his wrists and his face was bleeding because of the slaps and punches he recieved. He was panting and struggling to catch breath.
A girl wearing a black and white uniform was standing there and her face was also covered with a mask. On hearing the voice, she smiled under the mask and said " All yours" and sat on a chair.
The girl came near him with a clicking sound of her boots and said
" Hii Mr.Kunal ! Long time no see. Or wait.. should I call you Mr.Aman Verma? Because this is the name you used to make a fake passport right?"
As he heard this name his colour flew away and he said in a trembling voice " Who are you?"
She scoffed and said " You don't remember? Looks like you forgot my voice my dear uncle!" .
He was shocked as hell and he shouted " No No no this can't be you are lying, you are someone else"
She removed her mask and showed her face.
Seeing her face, land slipped from beneath his feet. His voice came like a whisper
" Tara?!"
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