Chapter 7
Chapter 7
JENNIFER'S POV
"Yaa ! So what do you suggest me to have in drinks ?" I asked Sameera while I struggled to insert my key in the ignition point. I was panicking badly. I didn't what her to do something stupid now about which, she would regret once she was sober. Belongs to NôvelDrama.Org - All rights reserved.
This is easy ok? You just talk and keep her occupied. Breathe.... yes... almost there...
I kept on repeating this in my mind barely hearing Sameera's blabbering. My hands were getting sweaty and soon they began to treamble.
The engine roared and I drove out of the parking lot, keeping the speed at 90 KMPH, I zoomed past the vehicles, driving like a maniac, breaking signals and almost breaking my neck due to the frantic breaks after every two minutes.
I almost ran into a sleek black colored stylish car with tinted glasses.
Doesn't the driver know that its illegal to have opaque windows of a car? Idiot! I mentally scoffed.
"You there Jenny darling? I asked you something..." Sameera questioned." Umm.. what? I just got stuck in the traffic. Come again?" I said suddenly getting aware that I was still on the phone.
"I saaaiiddd.... leave it! I'm bored now ok! I'm up for rising the temperature ok... Cooommmee naaa!" Her words were now in a full slurring mode.
"NO! You won't start your show before I reach. Tell those sons and daughters of bitches and dogs and rats to keep their mouths shut TILL I REACH THERE!" I roared. And to my surprise, she started giggling.
No.. not again!
"Seems like even you are eager to admire my husn(beauty in Urdu)." I smacked my forehead with my hand.
She's totally drunk now. This is a characteristic feature of Sameera. When absolutely drunk, she mixes Urdu with English, god knows why.
She continued"Hey guys and girls ! My 'sisterrr from from anotherr motherr' says to all the sons and daughters of bitches and dogs and rats to wait till she gets here!" I was enraged and a bit of embarrassed too.
"Who told you to announce that!?" I literally wanted to bang my head against the steering wheel!
But then, the thought that they were the very vulgar people who were taking advantage of Sameera's drunken state, brought fury in my eyes.
No one touches my pal!
"Ok Sameera! Almost there!" I announced as I parked Sweety on the side of the road, fully aware of the chances of her getting towed away but at the moment, I didn't care.
I spotted the massive gates of the Den and leaving Sweety behind, I made my way inside. I was almost running. There was a long queue outside the club. The line could surely resemble a big fat anaconda seen in a magnified view.
DAMMIT! How do I get inside?
"Sameera! I'm here. How do I get inside? I don't have passes!"
"Hehehehe... neither did I have ! You remember how we got in during the Smiley sting operation? In the same way, you get your ass here!" She said tittering again.
God,Stop this giggling please... And I promise I shall give up chocolates!!!
I remembered the time some months back when I had come to to the Den regarding a sting operation. We had to find a crooked criminal there who was actually one of the heads of the Indian Mafia but posed as a businessman in front of the public. We had gathered a lot of proofs and were there to confront that guy.
I had been there as a back-up in case of some casualties, I had not really seen him as such ever. Still the other female colleagues of mine were drooling on him.... Like really?
But on reaching there, we were informed that he was on some business trip. And by the time he got back, eventually all the clues got erased.
Bloody traitor! People who can't be loyal to their mother country aren't worth your trust.I shall die before associating myself to some bastard like him. May that moron be hanged to death! My lips twisted in disgust as I moved towards the back exit door.
It was actually a control room having all the electric operators, fuse boxes and inverters. All these electricitybuffers were put in the middle of the room, thereby blocking the view across the room. It had only 3 muscled men, who had been revolving around the room at almost equal distance from one another.
Well, I had expected more security.
I slowly crept in, and pounced on one of them from behind. I quickly covered his mouth and punched at the base of his neck knocking him out.
Then I moved to the next gaurd. Unfortunately, he was armed. "Carefull!" I muttered to myself. I kicked him at his butt. He fell on the ground with a thud. That loosed his grip on the riffle and I used this opportunity to bang the stock of the weapon on his head. He fainted but not before letting out cry.
This sound alerted the only man up there. He revered and started moving towards the sound. I simply stood on my spot, waiting for him to take the first move. "Hey! Who are you? What did you did to them? Max?..."
"Sameera!?"
"Yup babe!"
"Here I come!" Saying that, I simply walked towards the last gaurd up, and smiled.
"What the-" Poor guy was caught off guard when I suddenly slapped him and then, snatching away his pistol from his hands, I banged the frame of the gun on his head. Clutching his wounded part, the guy fell down. Then quickly I moved out of the room. As I exited the room, I met the main lobby having the main entry door and the reception desk. I simply couldn't stop admiring the lit corridor.
A massive chandelier hung at the ceiling. Everything there screamed luxury, but for me it also meant waste of money.
Like come on! You can't compare sleeping beneath the twinkling, sparkling stars with some artificial glit and glammer like this!?
Without drawing much attention, I made my way towards the pub. Luckily there was no checking going on there.
"Sameera, you are in the 'Red Room Passion' area?"
"Yesss.. Now you come or not, I am starting getting naked you get it?"
Did she just say it?
"SAMMI DEAR! PLEASE-" but she cut the call. I was furious now.
I stormed inside that Blue Room or whatever Passion chamber it was. And what I saw made me fist my hands. My knuckles turned white.
"MISS SAMEERA VERMA! GET DOWN FROM THAT DAMN POLE RIGHT NOW BEFORE I COME UP THERE TO GET YOU!"