A cold, suffocating silence.
Suddenly, the roar of a motorcycle tore through the stillness.
A figure in a black helmet and leather jacket skidded his bike to a dramatic halt right in the middle.
As the helmet came off, sharp, piercing eyes revealed a man.
His entry felt like a slow-motion movie scene—dust swirling in the air, the screech of bike tires, and Mayank cold, wordless confidence.
In a single second, he pulled a pistol from his jacket.
The crack of gunfire split the air.
The masked men panicked—one dropped his gun to the ground, another threw his hands up in surrender.
Slowly, the cars began to leave the place. Mayank walked steadily toward Arshat.
Ashrat singhaniya(FL Father)
Thank you for saving me. May I know who you are, and what you were doing on this deserted road so late at night?”
𝐌𝐚𝐲𝐚𝐧𝐤 𝐒𝐡𝐞𝐤𝐡𝐚𝐰𝐚𝐭(ML)
“I’ve come to Mumbai from my village, looking for work.”
Ashrat singhaniya(FL Father)
Hearing this, a thought crossed Arshat’s mind: Why not hire him? He looks strong and capable...
Ashrat singhaniya(FL Father)
After a brief silence, Arshat spoke.. “Instead of looking elsewhere why don’t you work for me? I’ll even give you a place to stay What do you say?”
𝐌𝐚𝐲𝐚𝐧𝐤 𝐒𝐡𝐞𝐤𝐡𝐚𝐰𝐚𝐭(ML)
A crooked smile flickered across Mayank’s face which he quickly hid.
He answered, “Of course How could I let such a golden opportunity slip away?
Moments later, Mayank left with Arshat heading toward his house....
Arshat’s Room
Ashrat singhaniya(FL Father)
Speaking on the phone Arshat said, “Yes, dear, come to your father soon. Your baba is missing you very much.”
𝐌𝐞𝐞𝐫𝐚 𝐒𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐢𝐲𝐚(FL)
On the other side, a sweet voice that felt like sugar melting in the ears replied, “Yes, Baba, I’m returning tomorrow itself. You and I have so much to talk about.”
Ashrat singhaniya(FL Father)
Arshat: “Alright, Meera. Start your packing tomorrow morning our driver will come to pick you up.”
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