Kumar is sweating badly and he is walking to and fro out of tension in a store like room.
"Yeh Anurag Basu ab achanak saare details kyu maang raha hai?!! Shit!! Kahi usse shak toh nahi ho gaya!!??" He turned to look at the person sitting on a chair with full attitude.
He made a click sound with his lips, "Kumar, tum itne pareshan kyu ho rahe ho? Voh Anurag Basu abhi abhi aaya hai, he is just a baby boy, voh humaara kya bigaadenge!!"
"Par Ronit agar usse kuch pata chala toh?!!"
Suddenly Ronit's phone started ringing..
He looked at the screen, "Boss hai, tu thodi der ke liye muh band rakh" he warned Kumar.
Then he took the call,
"Hello Naveen Sir, aap iss vakt?!"
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"What!!!???, company account kab freeze kar diya!?"
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"Sorry sir, hamein sach main nahi pata tha sir"
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"Ji sir, abhi tak kisi ko shak nahi hai, par !!"
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"Sir, voh Moloy Basu ke chotte beta, Anurag Basu aaya hai office main aur kuch chaan been kar raha hai"
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"Ji sir, vahi beta hai, voh vaapas aa gaya, sirf kuch hi hafte hogaye sir"
Suddenly the call got disconnected.
"Boss ne phone kaat diya!!"
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Paris
Le Meridien Etiole - Event Hall
The luxurious venue in Paris is witnessing a grand conference of Entrepreneurs from all over the world. Men in suites and Women in classy formals are full on Business shower. Now the time of winding up party and everyone is making themselves relaxed.
"Mr.Basu, its been so long, how are you?", Mr. Khurrana greeted Moloy
"Yes Mr. Khurrana, I'm fine,rather I'm happy now a days"
"Really! What's the matter Mr.Basu?" Mr. Malhotra asked curiously
"My son returned, I got my son back after 14 years, Isse achi baat kya ho sakta hai"
But the sudden silence and sadness spread across Mr.Malhotra's face is noticed by Moloy.
"Ohhh, that's wonderful Mr.Basu", Mr.Khurrana exclaimed
"Heyy, did you notice that young handsome boy who made an excellent presentation in the morning?!"
"No, Mr.Kapoor, I missed the first part of the event because of the delayed flight. Tell me about it"
"Mr. Basu, it was speechless, I think, that boy has got something!!, hum Indian Entrepreneurs ke sir ooncha kar diya usne. He is in his 22, man, and he is one of us now. Aaj kal ke generation is quite brilliant and fast"
"Who is he?"
"One Mr.Murthy, a south Indian, hmmmm. what is his name!!??", thought Mr.Kapoor
"Sidarth Murthy", Mr. Khurrana said
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A glass teapoy with an ashtray on it. A hand came towards that ashtray to drop some ashes from the cigarette, which is burning in between his two fingers. Now his face reflection is visible through the glass teapoy.
"Anurag Basu!, voh vaapas kaise aa gaya?!"
That man stood up frustrated and he grabbed his drink from the table.
"14 Saal!! 14 saal pehle hi uss naam ko maine iss duniya se mitta diya tha, phir ab!!???" He walked towards a big glass window, facing the beach.
He looked at his free hand with rage, "Issi haato se maara tha maine usse, phir kaise aa gaya!!!? Kuch toh gadbad hai!!!" He threw the beer glass in anger and it shattered into pieces.
"Naveeen!!!", Lady voice beemed in the hall.
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