Chapter 1
starting a new ff with two already on which i update at a snail's pace....Ok my explanation...my first ff....its coming to a close soon, i'll be wrapping it up very soon as my tale is ending, second ff is a joint effort and hence once my first gets over i'll just be on with this.....promise to update regularly...not everyday but definitely wont take eternity to update.
if my concept is liked that is....This for you Kat
and all my readers and i have too add i rather say its from Kat to all her readers who have been asking for a thriller.....and a AR/DMG ff....So from Kat i wud say to all our readers...a thriller, a completely experimental ff again...Armour of Love.
Part 1-5 on page 1
Part 6-pg 36
part 7-pg46
part8-pg56
part9-pg65
part10-pg72
part11-pg79
part12-pg85
part13-pg92
part14-pg102
part15-pg109
part16-pg122
part17-pg136
part18-pg147
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Pulling back hard on the gear stick , staring at the car in front'.pressing the gas pedal harder as the road seemed to be flowing below and scenes outside changed in a blur'.hearing the horns blaring as she faced determine to get in front'..
'Victor! Brarvo Riddhima?'.. you're going to fast girl!, slow down!! we are following them from up here too. Your speed is too dangerous and if you loose control''..'
'Shutup' she whispered into the walkie-talkie lying carelessly near the bonnet as she accelerated'.looking at the car in front.
'I know what I am doing Rahul! Stop advising and shouting instructions. Your breaking my concentration damn it! This time I won't allow John's gang to get away.'
'Riddhimaa'.no listen'.'
'Rahul do you want me to cut of communication? Mind your job and let me do mine!' Saying so she took the talkie with one hand while balancing the wheel with another and pressed the off button. Hearing nothing but silences smiling wickedly she swung the wheel to the right following her suspect's vehicle'..and glanced up to see the helicopter looming backward and forward.
'Sir she won't listen!!'..we are following them'.yes Sir'.we have them both in our sight'.yes Sir she is almost '.okie Sir'.Roger that!'
He grimaced seeing the red Porsche speeding up still following the black Bentley. They looked like children's toy cars as he looked down the highways of the Panamanian coast, feeling the cold air rush past his face seated in the helicopter '
She is going too fast, but I guess there's no stopping her when it comes to following her pursuits.
Balancing the wheel again with her left hand, she fished out her silencer and pulled the trigger her eyes glued to the road. We are close now she thought. Pushing down the window button to her window 'feeling the cold air hit her face as the adreline pumped around her body'. glancing at the rearview to see no one behind them. The road was practically empty being on the outskirts practically near the Panamanian coast.
Aiming the point straight ahead while still maintaining her speed she pulled back on the trigger.
**Bang**
**Bang**
Closing on the distance by accelerating the car further not paying heed to it swaying dangerously she almost reached it'.steering to the left she cornered it and glanced sideways to see the duo wearing glares gaping furiously at her.
'Your time is up b*****'.' Muttered the one seated besides the wheel. Aiming his 9mm Pro 9 straight at her sideways he pulled the trigger as his companion lowered the glass of his window and moved aback to make for the bullet that sped past as the former released the trigger.
'Crap we missed her' He spoke furiously as they saw Riddhima instantly slow down lightly and move back behind them at the spur of the moment.
'She's too good for us''Frank has sent his best.'
'Keep quite' The one at the wheel commanded. 'It will be shameful if we lost at the hands of a woman, and I am the boss here not you'.i took this risk as the booty we are carrying is large and this white powder cannot go into the hands of those FBI under any cost. These drugs are worth millions'.a lot is at stake.'
He pushed the peddle further driving at the maximum speed. Glancing the rearview he saw her closely following them not getting of there back'
'Open the top cover and get rid of her. Blast her if necessary.'
Riddhima momentarily froze seeing the him pop out from the top aiming his gun at her.
**Shoot**
Riddhima wheeled to her right jerking out of the way of the speeding bullet
**Shoot**
She wheeled to her left.
Furiously she gripped her gun and aimed again now titling all the more outwards and released the trigger.
**Shoot**
''Shoot**
Riddhima quickly bent inwards while dodging the bullets and aimed once again
**Shoot**
There'.she
glanced up in victory as her one of her pursuits looked frozen to see
blood dripping from his shoulder. Gripping it he lurched down. Taking
advantage of the situation she pressed the trigger again leaning out to
see the bullet hit the wheel as the zooming car ahead skidded
dangerously and finally coming to a screeching halt just near the edge
of the cliff'..it swayed dangerously above the treacherous roaring sea
waves hitting the rocks brutally.
Bringing her Porsche to a halt she stepped down her gun raised pointing them.
'It's over John'.high time you retire within the walls behind the iron bars.'
'Not
so soon you woman'.as if a woman can stop me or rather I will correct
your entire FBI force cannot stop me''been tracing me for years and you
think you alone will corner me??'
Letting out a chilly laugh he continued.
'Babez
you one up against the two of us. Please don't force me to assault you,
a beauty like yourself can definitely have more options' he smiled
slyly as she flicked the trigger'.ready to shoot the next instant.
'Tut
tut'.don't even bother. It will be a shame to shoot a mastermind like
yourself lady. You have been covering me for past 9 months I believe'
'Yes' Riddhima breathed feeling her heart raced'.
'And I never leave any job unfinished' he added.
'Even if it costs you your life?'
Her sharp ears picked up the murmur of the helicopter. She had to buy time she knew.
'Yes even if it costs me my life'
'Interesting' he smirked moving forward slightly. Riddhima staggered backward taking a step at a time.
Removing the puff from his mouth he threw the stick on the ground stamping it.
'Why you scared?? We can solve this amicably you know'..then I wont have to harm you'you know.'
As he aimed his gun releasing the trigger'.**Bang**
Riddhima ducked as she heard..
'Hands up, you have been cornered. Don't move'
She looked up to see Rahul aiming his Pro at them getting down from the helicopter.
The officers surrounded them as Rahul ordered them to drop their guns.
John moved a step forward quietly under the pretext of putting his gun
down. As he bent low Riddhima saw a glint in the flicker of his eyes as
he swiftly pulled the trigger and aimed for the nearest officer. She
leaped forward.
With a swift chop she had knocked away the gun away from his hand as the officers ran forward handcuffing them.
'Get him out of my sight! Bye John!' she smirked looking at him getting into the patrol car'.
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'Phew,
that was a close call Ridz'..you were brilliantly. Frank is going to be
pleased' Rahul grinned as they made their way back to her car.
'He has too be pleased' Riddhima smirked
'Riddhima does nothing but the best and whatever I commit too I give 110% '
'Yea
yea'.intelligent'smart'hot babe with a gun under her belt! Right??'
Rahul took hold of her hand from her elbow as she shoved it away.
'Honestly you should be the next Lady James Bond'..007'.not the lady of James Bond'.but Bond 007 himself'
'Thanx
but I am in no mood to retort to your flirty remarks'..u never miss a
chance to hit on me do you??' Riddhima said looking at the car'
'Naah
never Ridz but see na my charms fail'as your never impressed babez'the
guy that makes you go weak will be the one to watch out for' Rahul
winked as Riddhima rolled her eyes opening her car door.
'Hey
no way'I am driving Riddhima'you will scare the hell out of me with
you're rash driving. And you may not intend to seek yourself a mate but
I am'if not you then the receptionist'whats her name'yeaa Loveline will
also do'
'Crap Rahul you have bad taste
bro'Loveline?? God save you' Riddhima sat down in to the driver's seat
closing the door as Rahul came to her side running.
'What?'
'Get out am driving'.'
'Rahul please'
'Noways
last time you gave me a heart attack by taking the speed to 100, you
get out now'or I'll tell Frank that you were driving beyond speed limit'
'Ok ok'..you win' Riddhima got out grudgingly and sat down beside him as he started the engine
'Be careful with my baby Rahul'she's my jaan' Riddhima said patting the dash board'
'Ohh
and where does this love disappear when you take it beyond 100?' Rahul
looked at her slyly as she chose not to respond and ignored him as the
car started.
'Rahul honestly if you drive like this'.I rather go on a bullock cart'your wasting my time you know..'
'Ridzzi speed is 60'is this slow?? Wake up girl and where are you running late too?'
'Well
if you don't recollect I am now on vacation'u remember I crack this
case and then am off on extreme sports vacation. And I would hate
wasting even a minute here with you driving like a snail.'
Rahul looked at her uncomfortably as she turned her face to him.
'What
now??' seeing his lost look she knew something was wrong they been
partner for over a year and she could read him like a book'
'I forgot to tell you'.Atul called up to inform'that'''
'Ermm Chief cancelled your vacation!!'
'WHAT'..What the hell???? He cancelled it?? But'but''
'We have a new case''
'So what?!'you guys are there'.am I the only agent?'
'According to chief you are the best suited and this case is different''
'Different??' not liking the sound of it she looked over at the road.
'Yea I don't know all details but as of now FBI Gupta has been called off from her vacation and assigned a new case'
'Atul! tell Chief to meet me immediately, I want to know what the hell is going on!! After 2 years of sheer running and dodging bullets' all I'm ask is a one week vacation!! and I am told I am needed on a new case? This is seriously unfair, ask him to meet me and he better have a legal and valid explanation. I am not a 5 year old kid to lap his story that only I can handle this case and hence melt and give in. You better''.' She looked pissed as she stood in his office'.
'Errm Ridz?? Calm down honey' he looked over at her sulk crossing her arms in front of him'.
Atul stood up from his leather seat and went up to her. She stood there fuming looking fierce enough to eat up the person in front of her. Her dark brown leather jacket clung to her perfectly like a glove, revealing the light brown shirt underneath. The low-waist skin fit jeans stuck to her curves in a perfect fit and the matching leather high boots just added to the over all effects her personality would create where ever she went. She had a formidable charm, which would make any man facing her unknowingly fear her and at the same time feel strangely attracted. And Riddhima Gupta just knew how to use her weapons and disarm the person opposite her without any efforts.
She looked at Atul coming up to her appearing nervous and yet calm. A small smile escaped her lip as she knew getting her way wouldn't be so difficult.
'Hmm so Atul what are asking me to do? Calm down? My vacation has been zapped and I have been asked to start working on a case whose details weren't even yet revealed yet, what do you expect me to do? Dance? Party? I want to see Frank right away you here me?'Atul sighed.
When
Riddhima got annoyed it was very difficult to deal with her. She was
this fast and furious girl who acted on impulse, sometimes thinking and
sometimes without thinking. She had landed into trouble too a lot of
times but it didn't change her ways of working. But she was good and
her personality separated her from the rest. While she could be the
most fathomable girl and could make the one opposite her go weak, she
could at the same time be so very loyal and soft. But in the world of
guns and drugs there was no place for the soft girl. He knew she grew
up literally with guns.
Her father, Shanshank
Gupta, the respectable member of UN was gunned down mercilessly and she
vowed ever since then to fight the dark, powerful world. The soft girl
had been buried deep down and no one encouraged that Riddhima to ever
surface ever again.
Now he saw her, Atul would
sometimes regret and feel guilty for encouraging this shade of hers.
She had now become merciless and would shy away from any human emotion
what so ever and would hate if some one showed any care or concern. She
lived alone in the tough world she built around herself.
'Agent Atulllll?' Riddhima snapped impatiently seeing him lost.
'Now are you even going to call our darling chief? Or shall go place my gun point on his temple and invite him to come?'
Laughing at him as she waved the gun before him he walked towards the door.
'Ridz? Why don't you go wait in the conference room. Frank would meet you there he said'
'Fine'.You better tell him not to keep me waiting' Riddhima added shrugging her shoulders.
'Yes madam I'll tell him miss high and mighty is awaiting him. If he doesn't come she might shoot on the spot?'
'Yea right' Riddhima smirked as Atul went out laughing.
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*Shoot*
*Shoot*
Riddhima
aimed again lining up the target as he hummed backward''*Shoot*'bingo
she thought. Putting aside the gun, she removed the cushioned ear puffs
from her ears as she walked out from the gun studio. It was a
state-of-art studio and Riddhima prided herself each time she came
here as the her flawless aims and hold over the trigger gave her
immense pleasure. She loved to see the bullet pierce through the board
leaving the hint smell of gun power behind and now too she smiled
seeing the perfect cross she had created by burning holes with the fast
bullets the highlight being the centre which was perfectly pierced on
the round board'.
"Bravo girl, am impressed" she turned around to see him standing there with a smile on his face as he put his hands together giving a short clap...She looked over at the robert redford type of man he was...the short blonde hair and even his wrinkle made him look attractive as his blue eyes had this way of calming her when he had too...but she knew the Cheif was more like a father figure then anything after Papa dies...He was the only man in her life she really respected honestly....but she loved the baton they shared...
"Cut the crap Frank" she coldly looked at him putting the puffs aside and removing the protective glasses she wore during the shooting session.
"Come to the point and make it fast, you are late already" she smugly added. The chief himself was half an hour late and she had had taken to her shooting practice as she hated being kept waited and wasting her time.
"Point?? Agent Riddhima the point is that I do deeply regret calling you off our very well deserved vacation but there is a certain new case which has unexpectedly cropped up and we have no choice but to follow it up immediately. Someone's life is at stake and......."
"Frank in our world there are always life's at stake but why me? I mean why do you need me so urgently on it?? And what is it all about.....''
"Sweetheart if you allow me to finish then things might be more clear" Frank cut her through and indicated her to have a seat as he opened the door to the conference room.
Sighing she entered and took her place. She wasn't very surprised to see Atul, Rahul and her couple of other agents already seated. Riddhima's yes followed Frank as he went up to the head seat and started.
"So Riddhima let me explain, putting across the facts straight forward, we have a very important UN member whose life has been endangered and not only him but we fear his son is in more danger then him as they would rather target his weakness his 'son' then himself to get their demands."
"Who is member and who is he being targeted by?" Riddhima frowned
"The ATS group I believe you must have heard of it?"
'Ohss' and 'Ahhs' could be heard from all around the table as they all recognised the name. Riddhima leaned forward with interest. The ATS group was world known as for its notorious terrorist group. Be it drugs, smuggling, ransom to kidnapping to blackmailing the filthy rich and having a hand over the politicians in international politics, they had a reputation. The number of members were unknown and large, and from the past experiences with the arrested members of the group Riddhima knew they were dealing with fire as they where ruthless'
"Yes, its the ATS again" Frank sighed.
"This time their target, this UN member. And from the past history they wont stop till their demands are met. And as far as our sources tell us they have his son in their sights"
"So what is our mission chief?" Rahul asked
"We have to protect his son at any cost. And this member himself will be under our protection. But ATS should in no way come to know we are protecting his son or keeping in eye on him and ......"
"Hang on...." Riddhima cut in.
"Frank you didn't tell us why ATS is behind this guy? and his son?"
"Riddhima this UN member owns the largest oil and petroleum refineries all over the world. He is what we call....the oil giant. Obviously the money involved is big, much more larger then we can ever imagine. ATS wants the shares of his empire. He is basically based in US...not central but North America and now he is planning to expand all over Africa too. ATS wants the over seas rights. Plus he plans to now cover on the automobile industry as oil and vehicles go hand in hand. Hence seeing this golden opportunity ATS has targeted him. He is important to FBI as he is a very important member of our Un legislative assembly and contributes millions to our economy. The government has issued a Z security zone for him."
"Ok I get all of it Frank, where do i fit in this? we have guards watching this guy 24*7 then what do I do?"
"I am coming to it Riddhima, give me a minute"
"As I told you Tyler, Charlie you guys will be over-looking the watch over and the security. I have already explained you the details earlier. I want no mistakes. He is a very important member and we will be screwed by the government if anything happens to him. Rahul, Atul I have explained you your duties too. All of you are free to leave and please resume your duties while I brief agent Gupta on her mission"
Riddhima saw everyone leave and looked at Frank with an air of impatience. Was he ever going to spill the beans as to what was going on?? He was testing her patience.
Seeing the door close as Atul left finally, Frank turned his attention to her.
"Hmm so Agent Riddhima....as you know this UN member................"
"Frank I heard everything, got a pretty good idea. His life is endangered and we have to protect him at all costs. Will you tell me where do I fit in the grand scheme of things?"
"As I told you he has a son. The chap has just joined is father and the expansion over Africa is being headed by his him. He is his only son and apple of his father's eye. "
"So??" tapping her finger on the table she shifted her weight in her seat.
"As I told you our sources revealed that its actually his son's life which is endangered more than him. They have been threatening to wipe of any traces of his son if he dare refuses their demands"
"OMG this is insane, how cruel can this get?" Riddhima exclaimed.
"So who's this member Frank? After this long story I yet dont know the victim"
"Arnold Mallik"
"The famous Arnold Mallik?" Riddhima looked up, the name was familiar.
"Yes the famous Arnold Mallik, his father was an Indian who married an American lady, hence the name Arnold I believe. Being half-indian and half-american Arnold himself married an Indian lady, Arpita and he has son."
"yes I heard of him. Dad used to mention him sometimes, he has been in UN for a long time." Riddhima softly spoke as she recalled her papa sometimes talking about him, as a fellow UN member. Any memory of her father was painful for her to recall.
"yes yes" Frank spoke quickly seeing Riddhima looking lost a little.
"So what is my job?"
"As I told you Arnold has a son, his only son and your job is to protect his son"
Riddhima sat upright. What the hell was going on?
"Frank??? protect his son?? What do you mean? I thought we were having guards and our spies watching over this Mallik family and.......The UN has a protection service with there own guards?"
"Yes we are covering up the Malliks and Arnold doesn't move about his house even without a bodyguard along with him but his son......"
"His son is a bit.....how to explain. He won't have an bodyguard near him. If he sees any bodyguard or any gun near him he has threatened to run away."
"HUH??" Riddhima looked at him dumb folded.
"Frank his own life is endangered and he does want protection? What a nutter. Let him bear the consequences then....." Riddhima retorted annoyed at what she called immaturity. Here people would die uncalled for, families would be ruined with seconds, loved ones would be lost and this guy?? He has the world trying to protect him and he doesn't want it??
"Riddhima its easy for you to say, Arnold will have him protected under any cost and this is where you step in"
"Me?? What do I do?" she did not like what she was hearing'
"You have been assigned the job to protect his son" Frank said simply he looked up as she got up'.
"you expect m to baby-sit this nutcase who doesn't want to be protected? Think again Frank as I won't agree to this"
"Riddhimaaaa....calm down. The guy behaves like this due to his own personal reasons. We don't know why? We believe he suffered some mental trauma when his mother was gunned down hence he shies away from guns and guards. Details I don't know and its not our priority either. Your job is to merely ensure his safety."
"So Chief you think he will have a lady guard over him if he detests being shadowed so much? Why will he accept a woman watch over him?"
"Thats the whole game sweetheart" Frank smiled
"You won't be going as his bodyguard, you are going to be his assistant, his new secretary appointed by his father to assist him on his new project of Africa'undercover" he said firmly'.she was always a loose cannon thinking before speaking but she was able to handle any situation Agent Riddhima was vital to him and his department'
'Hang on ...so he won't know my real identity? And what sense does this make?"
"No he won't know who you are. To him you will be his secretary.....his assistant who will be with him 24 hours. Its the easiest way you see. You are our smartest agent Riddhima.....we trust you. You watch over him by being with him and to the outside world too you will be his co-worker and nothing more. Nobody will ever suspect anything. I have Atul assisting you and Rahul backing you up incase. They will follow your in case while we try to trap ATS before they do something big."
"So I have to switch my roles from an FBI agent to a secretary with glossy lips?" Just great she thought looking over at her blond blue eyes chief grinning at her in his black suit'
"Yes....from now onwards you are no longer Agent Gupta but Miss Riddhima....with a degree in automobile engineering assisting Mallik's son"
There was something about going undercover pretending to be anyone and it was thrilling with dangers at every turn 'she smiled in woods as Frank saw her green eyes dancing at him'.
"Bring it on then chief.....so what's the first plan?"
"You will be joining him as he leaves for Africa......and from there on its our responsibility. Rahul and Atul are there following you but not literally. Your reports will be sent to them and you will be updated on the new developments from my side thought them. "
'Ok when do I leave?"
'Tomorrow you will be meeting him at the Washington Airport'.get your assigned gadgets from the OP team'. "
"Chief you yet didn't spill out the name of the bloke I am baby-sitting"
"Agent Gupta......Armaan....Armaan Mallik is your new case" He handed her over the file with his photo'
Riddhima looked around getting down from the black Mercedes. She was now an undercover and it wasn't exactly sensible to neither use her own Porsche nor drive on her own.
Frank had considered best to drop her off to the Washington airport using a common driver rather than any of the other agents so that it would throw anyone trailing her off the track.
She looked around .She wasn't exactly at the airport. She had to meet Atul still before she met her new boss she grinned at the very thought. This was something that excited her. Walking into the reception of the local hotel she glanced around. Atul had said that he would be meeting her here. She wasn't supposed to call incase it gave her identity away.
Looking around she muttered with an air of impatience.
'Where are you Atul?" patience wasn't exactly one of her virtues
'Riddhima, my child?'
Riddhima turned around in shock as she came face to face with source of the voice.
Dressed up in a long silken rob with a dropping white beard and a checked scarf tied to his head with a band holding it he pulled her into a hug. A surprised Riddhima crashed into him as he pulled her.
"Ridz its me, Atul. Hug me back as if you know Me."
He urgently whispered in her ears. Hugging him Ridz smiled falsely.
"Ah my baby is such big girl now, I still remember how you would call me Dubai uncle. Ahh my girl you have grown into such a pretty lady."
Atul spoken in broken English with a strong Arabic accent .Riddhima put up her smile as they walked into the coffee shop.
Sitting opposite him she saw him pull out a bag and thrust it in her hand.
"My old lady has given a gift to her angel like daughter. She misses you beta. Always remember beta that we might not be there physically with you but we are watching from far. Our blessings are always there our child."
Riddhima nodded a grin forming on her lips. This was an old code of talking. My old lady meant the agent working along side which meant Rahul in this case and blessings meant that they were backing her up and would be trailing her. And the bag in her hand would consist of the goodies .The spy goodies. But the question was how was she carrying them through the airport security? She was sure that Frank must have arranged something. Still she asked
'Uncle I hope aunty has not packed any flour or raw fruits, because you see they have become pretty strict at the airport nowadays. With the security I mean' she added smiling.
'Ohh don't worry dear. No such issues will arise. The officers won't stop you for a bunch of pickles and some dry fruits and stuff'
Ok Riddhima thought grinning. That meant her coast was clear and she won't have to do any explaining to the officers at the airport security.
'Ok dear, it's time for your flight. I'll get going. Nice meeting you my child. Wish you all the luck for your new job. May you have all the success in your life'
With a final handshake he parted ways leaving her behind. Riddhima got up with a small smile playing around her lips. It was time for action. She felt the same rush of blood through her veins out of excitement. She was now on her own. And she was definitely looking forward to this case and her new boss she thought her eyes dancing.
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'Hmm yes'all checked' Riddhima thought as she peered into the bag that Atul had left her. Standing in the toilet she tried her best to maintain her balance as she checked the contents. Obviously I can't search through the bag in open she thought.
She had reached the airport a bit earlier than she was supposed to meet the her boss and she took the opportunity to check the contents of her bag so that she knew what all she had on her. Stealing the chance she had rushed to the washroom and locked the door of the toilet and opened her bag. Remaining of her luggage was in the hired Mercedes.
'Wow' she muttered with delight.
'Frank has given me a great stock' she spoke as she skimmed through the contents. Tracking devices, GSM 3G camera, wireless spy camera, voice recorders, phone tracking device, bug detectors, GSM bugs and a couple of other priceless stuff according to her.
She removed her Pro 9 from her purse and tucked it in the bag as she zipped it close. The bag was to remain with her anyways and she wasn't sure if her new boss would be happy if he discovered her carrying a silencer in her purse which was supposed to contain gloss, lip balms and perfumes.
She smiled as she added last minute touches to herself looking in the mirror after her a little session in the toilet.
Applying a liner to highlight her eyes, with a faint blush on her cheeks she grinned at her reflection. Finally touching her lips with a gloss she dusted her one piece halter neck dress which ran down to reach her knees she was wearing to erase any crease.
Starring at the reflection she muttered as she combed her hair in its place'the strands falling on her bare shoulders as she left them open.
'Time to meet Armaan Mallik'
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'Yes Dad'.I got the files'yes I will give your regards to her, I will take care. Yes'.Byeeeee Dad. And love you Dad' he cut the call sighing.
'Dad' he muttered as he got down from the Bentley and went to the deck to remove the bags along with the driver.
'Sir I'll mange. You don't need too'.I mean'' the driver turned to him in surprise as he helped get the bags down.
'Oh come on Sam, I'll help. Its my luggage afterall' he winked.
Sam smiled. He had been his driver cum chauffer ever since the boy had been a child. He had seen him grow up in front of him and he was such a kind soul unlike the usual rich brats of his age.
'Ok Sam I'll take your leave' he hugged him.
'Yes yes I'll take care' headed seeing Sam open his mouth.
'Pushing his trolley full of luggage he waved turning behind.
'Byee and give my love to Dad again.'
'Baba I will'.dont worry' Sam grinned.
'Ok I better get going. Have to meet my new assistant. Don't want to annoy her by being late on the very first day' he grinned as he walked in through the gates.
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'Ok dude she hasn't arrived as yet or maybe she is on her way or maybe in the washroom. You better be ready to greet her well' he thought as he sat down in the waiting area. Their flight to Cape town was due in an hour and he was supposed to meet his new assistant before they boarded.
'Now why am so excited?' he thought grinning.
Well because of the very fact that he finally had the chance to work and be with some one his age .And that too without his Dad's interference he thought. All his life from the very childhood days he had been this guarded boy .A child worth millions of dollars. He was which was a fact. Being the only heir to Mallik empires he knew his father's concern. But did that mean he have shadows around him all the time???
He was home schooled much to his annoyance and every move was watched. He hated having those big burly guards with guns and stern faces around him right from the childhood days. Where ever he went he had them watching him. Be it anything. Even when he hit the bed he had two prowling outside his room.
And he accepted it mutely because his mom had made him accept it. Over the years she had been his only comfort and solace. He hated being treated like a royalty and would envy the guys his age who could just move about anywhere they wanted and anyhow. But his mom had been his comfort. She had been his friend, philosopher and guide. But she left him'..and went away'far away'too far for him to ever reach out to her ever again.
He closed his eyes as the painful memory resurfaced .Then things changed. He revolted. He wanted to live his life his way he had told his dad. If he did not learn the ropes of life himself how did his Dad expect him to grow up? He confronted his Dad and told him he would run away if he ever found any guard near him
He had fought and gotten himself enrolled in the University for Graduation rather then go for private tutoring again as per his Dad's wishes. His Dad had agreed in the end but on the condition he still had guards watch him from far .He had no choice but agree.
Still it did make him stand out from the rest. He came to be known as the protected prince. Wherever he went he had people watching him. Later he accepted the fact. He was a standout among the crowd. And he can never over shadow the fact. He was Mallik's only heir and his Dad would leave no stone unturned for his safety.
He completed his Master's anyways and was soon ready to assist his father. He recalled how taken aback he was when he had been introduced to his own secretary in office. He was a 50 year old man with all grey's in his hair and treated him like a baby. And soon he saw that even with him now controlling the empire his father would always take the final call.
How he missed going around with friends for late nights or simply just hanging around. But soon came this Cape town opportunity. It was a long project and he jumped to the opportunity as soon as he saw it.
But he made a condition. No guards or guns accompanying him. And miraculously his dad had agreed, later specifying his conditions. His dad had given him the condition that he would have no guards watching him if and only if he would have his new assistant accompany him.
He had his doubts on this as he recollected his grandfather secretary earlier. But when his dad mentioned it was a young girl'..
'She is my friend's daughter, joining our company .Just your age my boy. You can handle this project if you agree to take her along with you to Cape Town as your assistant'
How could he refuse? He was confused. Guarded by guns all life and now set loose with a girl??? But!!!!!!!!
Finally a young female to be by his side??? It wasn't that he never had women in his life. He did have girl friends in the past. But either it was because he was 'The Mallik Boy' or he had the fame , power, money'everything. But half of girls had chickened out seeing those guns going around with him.
So he had jumped hearing he was getting an assistant of his age'.a female assistant to be more precise he smiled as at the thought.
'Just hope she's interesting' he muttered.
'Umm Mr Mallik??' he turned around and got up.
'Armaan Mallik?' she asked again.
'Nice to meet you Mr Mallik' seeing him nod.
'I am Riddhima, Riddhima Gupta. Your new assistant' she smiled.
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'Hi umm Riddhima'..yeah I am Armaan Mallik. Sorry I didn't know how to recognize you'.had no picture or anything' he mumbled as he looked at her.
'No it's fine I have seen your pictures so its really fine.' She smiled back.
'Umm sorry to be asking you'..but I huh'.need to see your proof. I mean I am sorry but'..' Armaan looked at her sheepishly. It was such a pathetic start to start a conversation with a young lady, by asking her to prove herself he thought .But he no choice.
'Oh sure' he saw her smile as she fished her purse.
She was such a dainty little thing he thought as he saw her searching her purse. Beautiful dainty little thing, he corrected himself. Her figure was perfect, the one piece complimenting it beautifully. The soft strands of her hair were falling loose on her shoulders. She tucked her hair covering her face with one hand as her other hand dug into her purse hung from her shoulder.
'Riddhima' a beautiful name he thought.
Her features complimented her figure he thought as he glanced at her. Deep green eyes highlighted with just a tinge of black liner .The slight blush on her smooth flawless skin .She surely knows how to carry herself he wondered. She was a beautiful lady in his eyes and he was definitely looking forward to hear her talk.
'There'.' She looked at him gazing at her as she held out her passport. She had expected this. He took it from her and glanced.
'Riddhima Shanshank Gupta' he read as he turned her passport. His father did warn him about fake passports but she looked so genuine and sweet.
'Hmm Mr Mallik, don't worry it isn't fake' she smiled reading his thoughts.
'Ughhh no no'I didn't mean too''.Armaan muttered hastily being caught unaware. Great he thought. Our very first meet and I give her and impression of being a stuck up dude. God Armaan!!!
'No I completely understand Mr Mallik. Its really fine. Now if you have finished seeing this'shall we?? Our flight call has just been announced' she smiled sweetly.
'Oh sure' Armaan smiled deeply. Riddhima Gupta was a different creature.
She had merely smiled as he checked her proof and seemed to comfortable around him without any flatters!!
'Call me Armaan' he added as he saw her turning her trolley.
'And hey Riddhima, I'll push it. You don't need to take the trouble' he moved forward and placed his hand on the handle besides hers stopping her trolley.
'Mr Mallik?'
'Armaan'
'Ok Armaan, you already have yours, your luggage. I am perfectly alright carrying mine. Thankyou' she replied amused at his mannerisms.
'No'wait. I hardly have much. We will transfer your stuff to mine. Then I take it. I wont have a beautiful lady like yourself doing it with me beside her' he spoke charmingly.
'No it's really fine'I mean'
'Come on'.' He pushed her aside and quickly transferred the luggage and pushed the trolley ahead toward the customs gate.
As she followed him Riddhima smiled. He was a charmer for sure. Unlike the men she had been company too past so many years. They were no doubt handsome but were hard FBI agents. No time for such soft talks with them. Their talks would start and end on guns.
But Armaan Mallik was a specimen. He was handsome'.deep grey twinkling eyes .And a perfectly toned body with a great sense of fashion and style as she observed him in the black half sleeve shirt with matching jeans complimenting his fair skin awesomely. The Armani scent he wore was pleasing and he had perfect manners of a gentle man. She saw him smile back at her as they stood at the customs gate.
'This trip will be fun and interesting with Armaan Mallik by my side' she mused.
'Please'
Riddhima smiled as he held out his hand indicating her to move in and
take the window seat as he sat down beside her. She placed her bag on
her lap and put her clutches on it as he sat down gently beside her.
'Umm Riddhima I'll place it up' Armaan spoke pointing to the bag.
'No it's perfectly fine' she smiled back.
'Riddhima
it's going to be a long flight and its not going to be exactly
comfortable with two bags on your lap. Here give me I'll place it,
don't worry I wont peep in ladies handbags' if that's what you are
worried about' Armaan grinned lightly winking as she finally gave in
and handed the bag to him as he got up.
'Hmm I wonder what you will do if you peep in the bag and see those gizmos' Riddhima silently mused.
'Huh?? Did you just say something?' Armaan looked at her quizzically.
'No' Riddhima looked away her eyes now showing excitement as the plane moved ready to take off.
'Hey I hope you don't fear take offs' he grinned looking at her looking outside.
She turned to face him with an air of surprise.
'Fear take offs??' she giggled.
'Armaan I love flying'.there is no question of fearing take offs'
'Ohh
great' he smiled and turned to buckle his belt as she did the same. He
smiled politely as she glanced at him. Now how do I start a
conversation he thought as he gave a polite smile yet again?
Armaan
glanced at her again as they opened the buckles. She seemed totally
quite and merely took to glancing outside the window again. Armaan
began to feel restless as the air hostesses hurried up and down the
aisle. He kept stealing glances at his companion in tow and sometimes
caught her eye only to be responded with a smile.
'Umm
Riddhima?' He cautiously asked. Why the hell was hesitating to start a
conversation? And the strange conscious feeling would just not leave
him as he Riddhima turned to him.
'Yes ?' she smiled.
'Well
since you are working with me and you know you were appointed by Dad, I
mean tell me about yourself Riddhima' he smiled uncertainly. She seemed
pretty reserved and laid back.
'Well' she nodded turning to him and laid back her head on the head headrest turning to him.
'I
have done graduation with automobile engineering and I guess that's
what your dad plans to expand on so ya'..he considered me fit enough
and I am glad he gave me that opportunity.'
Riddhima faintly
smiled seeing him hear her out intently. She was finally talking some
truth. It was true she held a degree in automobile engineering and that
was one of the prime reasons his father had agreed on her.
'So Armaan'.I mean Sir'' she fumbled not knowing how to address him.
'Armaan will do Riddhima'.I mean I hope we have a more then just a cordial relationship.' He smiled winking.
'Excuse me?' Riddhima giggled.
'I
mean that we have a bond of friendship rather then you being my
assistant and stuff. It will be better don't you think? Or wait what
did you think?' he grinned.
'No nothing' she gave out a small laugh.
'No tell me na'
'Armaan?' she glared mockingly as he snickered.
'Ok fine tell me about yourself?' she asked
'Me?
Well I graduated with business and law as my subjects and now of course
Dad's business ''hence he was like since we are planning to expand with
automobiles'I should have some one from that field with me'
'Oh ok' she smiled.
There
was this strange air of formality between them. She knew he was
conscious and she felt the same. She couldn't help but glance at him
every two seconds and she surprised herself by noticing the dimples,
which appeared making his smile simply adorable.
It had not
escaped her notice that each time there was a slight brush of hands or
slightest physical contact their eyes would instantly meet. There was
this strong pull she felt towards him which wasn't a welcomed
realization she thought shaking her head turning to stare out at the
white shapeless nothings.
'Well what are your hobbies?' she
turned around as he spoke picking up a magazine from the rack in front
attached to the back of the seat.
'Well um'.'
'Tea or coffee or a drink?' She stopped as the air hostess stopped by their seat.
'Coke for me' Riddhima promptly spoke.
'Well
I'll have coffee'.two spoon sugar, half spoon coffee'.1/3rd cup milk
make sure its cold and yea a dash of cream if possible'
'Wow now that's some specification for a cup of coffee' Riddhima giggled as the air hostess nodded and left.
'Hm I prefer to have everything my way and perfect' he smiled.
'Okie so tell me your hobbies first' she turned and moved a bit closer to his side.
'Mine'.well reading, painting ad sketching' he spoke in a matter of fact tone.
'Reading? You enjoy reading?' Riddhima asked in a surprised tone.
'Yes
I adore reading, know a bit unusual for a guy but nothing seems more
exciting then to sit back lazing around on a couch with a cup of coffee
and book' he grinned.
'Oh ok' she smiled again not knowing what to say.
Armaan
smiled back. He noticed her smiling every few seconds. The
pinkish-peachiesh gloss on her lips enhancing the effect of he smile
even more.
'You have a beautiful smile' he remarked.
'Thank
you' Riddhima looked away awkwardly feeling her cheeks go warm. It was
quit some time since anyone ad complimented her on her looks.
'So
tell me our hobbies Riddhima?' he looked at her as the air hostess came
back with orders. He held the glass to his lips as she fiddled with the
coke tin ad inserted a straw in it.
'Horse riding, water skiing,
river rafting, scuba diving and bungee jumping' she giggled a little as
he coughed up and placed the glass on the side board.
'What did you just say?' he looked at her astounded'..She giggled looking at his expressions all the more.
'Well yes they are my hobbies' she smiled.
'You
mean you do river rafting and bungee jumping? And you actually ride a
horse? I mean touch it and go close to it and OMG' Armaan looked at her
as if she was a new specimen.
'Armaan what's so shocking about it?'
'Well
the fact you like these''sports'.I mean these'what do you call??
Extreme sports'.adventurous type?'..being a lady and'do you actually do
this stuff?' he snorted.
'Do I think I am joking or fooling?' she looked at him sternly.
'Hey
no'.I was just surprised and taken aback I guess, I guess I am always
stuck with books so never looked beyond that' he murmured.
'Oh
ok'.Armaan its real fun you know'the thrill, the fun, having brush of
wind on your face as the horse gallops, its''..I don't know''.'he
looked at the glow on her face and nodded.
'It must be''I have never been close to a horse in my entire life, I was never allowed too guess and now it's to late'
'Hey it's never really late to begin'
'Well guess so'.but I guess Dad was always a bit overly concerned and I never got a chance'''
'How about me teaching you? 'Armaan gazed at her surprised as she met his gaze.
'You will teach me?' he looked at her with an air of shock and surprise.
'Yea
I mean'..' she shifted her weight uncomfortably a bit away from him.
What exactly was she talking? Teach him? Riddhima you are loosing it
she thought.
'Hey that sounds awesome I mean'..I would love too Riddhima' he grinned.
'It really sounds cool'.I always wanted to learn horse riding and you know so much......"
"So deal its done!! You teach me all these wild adventurous stuff......never tried it my entire like life....."
"And you can show me how to sketch" she smiled back relieved. Armaan Mallik was turning out to be fun.
"You never call your interests boring"
"Well for my wild and out going assistant it will be boring" he teased.
"Hey I am ready to learn I mean......"
"Ok so deal....you teach me all this....at least riding...you know we have got ranches in our property. You will love it....while I show you my sketches....."
"And we work too" Riddhima giggled.
"Yea yea work too" he laughed.
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Riddhima looked to her right to see his head gently resting on her shoulders. It was still another five hours till they reached Cape town and they must have dozed off and unknowingly he leaned against her.
She gently turned her head to his side seeing his head resting fully on her shoulders...the smoothly shaven cheek rubbing against her bare skin. He gently held her arm loosely leaning fully on her....his breath almost kissing her neck.
She inhaled quickly and deeply. Why was his closeness affecting her so much? He was after all merely leaning on her as support. Still why did she have those tiny goosebumps? No doubt he was extremely handsome....a fact which hadn't gone unnoticed by her but affecting her so much?
Maybe it was because it had been quite some time she had any guy talking to her and paying attention to her and joking around normally and not checking whether the gun under his belt had enough bullets or not? She shook her head sighing as she felt him stirring. She needed to get away from this distraction. She was here to protect him....not make him a danger to herself. He was behaving like a normal guy and that is why she was over reacting. She smiled lightly at her chain of thoughts.
"Are we there as yet?" she heard him mumble.
"No another four hours I guess" she replied as he got up.
"I am sorry.....I huh didn't realize when I leaned on you and...." he looked at her embarrassed as he realized his position.
"No its fine Armaan....really no need to apologize" she smiled sweetly.
"Hmmm you dont mind it?" he mischievously asked.
"No I meant...."
"Riddhima I know...who will mind me.....I am sure you didn't?" he winked and as she felt the same warmth creep up her cheeks.
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"Okie so that's the place" he pointed towards the sprawling lavish structure as the car entered the driveway. The flight had been tiring and they finally arrived at CTIA that was a popular short name for Cape Town International Airport and as soon as they stepped out from the main gates they were ushered to Bentley by company representatives. Riddhima was very surprised by the hush-hush at all though Armaan looked at her sheepishly.
"Wow Armaan its beautiful....." Riddhima remarked as they got down. She looked around to see a vast green expanse surrounding the structure. The structure itself wasn't very huge....not at all a mansion kinds.....a simple white walled one storey thing looking spruce, neat and welcoming. But the surroundings were just breathtaking she observed.
As far as her vision could reach it was surrounded by vast green expanses all around with a brown speck on her read, which she presumed to be, ranches as Armaan had mentioned. The entire view was just amazing and Riddhima felt awed looking at it.
"Shall we?" she turned to see him waiting holding out an arm grinning.
She gently thrust her hand against his arm holding it and climbed up the three huge steps to find herself on a huge marbled porch.
"Armaan are we staying here?" she asked.
"No I have brought you for sight-seeing here.....free tour of this house along with a dashing guide" he slide his arm out of her hold and along her waist.
"That isn't really funny" she smirked.
"I know and yet it did bring a smile on your face right?" he winked as she lowered her eyes and took a step towards the door as the caretaker opened it.
"No I meant your Dad had said earlier we were to live in her hotel and stuff....and now your place.....and I am tagging along....." she left her sentence in midway. It was true.....as their earlier plan they were to stay in the nearby hotel but things changed last minute. Riddhima wasn't exactly prepared as living in a house meant she had to be more alert and looking at the size of the property gave her and uneasy feeling.
"Yes the hotel rooms were booked too....but our stay got extended and hence it was best to stay here......as it is I love this place" he spoke looking around with glee. He adored coming here. The fresh surroundings always made him feel free.
"Oh ok" she muttered as she looked around. That meant she had to now comb each inch of this place....inside at least she thought as she was shown her room.
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"Stunning as always" Riddhima felt sure that her face had gone pale pink as she climbed down the staircase to see him standing just where the last step ended. They had arrived late evening and after refreshing he had informed her that they would have a late dinner as they retired to their rooms. She noticed him looking at peace and felt her heart skip a bit as he stood there in casual black tee , his hair wet from the shower.
"You never miss a chance to flirt do you?" she asked as he led her to the dining table.
"Hmm no.....how can i when i have a beautiful lady like yourself by my side" he grinned as he pulled out a chair for her.
"Thank you" she smiled a little extra....showing the evident hint of sarcasm in her expression.
"Your welcome" he replied in the same tone sitting down opposite her.
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Riddhima sighed as she felt the cool breeze hit her face. She as getting distracted she knew. But why??? He wasn't the first guy she had come in contact with. Then why did she giggle and smile at every word of his? She was clearly drawn to him she knew. It was strange how barely spending twenty our hours with him had made her feel so very much comfortable ith him. He was gentle, well mannered, polite and caring. Just the type of guy she wasn't used to having around her.
She smiled yet again as she recalled how he had like a perfect gentleman served her before himself and the entire conversation had been so much fun. He made her forget who she was. He just had this charm about him which made her see herself in new light.......which was what she feared. Maybe she was a bit dazed....to find a guy caring so much and treating her like a normal girl.....rather then an FBI agent. Yes.....within a day or two the infatuation would surely wear off. She inhaled deeply assuring herself. The dinner was over and he had gone to the library to take out a few books while she had come out into the huge balcony just to breath in the view.
"Fancy a drink?" she turned back to see him approaching her with two wine glasses.
"thanks' she muttered as he stood beside her.
"Riddhima can I ask you something?"
"Sure" she looked at him quizzically.
"Do you feel odd like with me around? Like you are assisting me....and now we are like sharing same house....."
"why?" she looked at him in surprise
"Why well I feel that way Armaan....you are really being very sweet and a perfect host....even if I had any inhibitions a assure they have been washed away." she smiled.
'I hope too............you know Riddhima I have always been termed as this million dollar child and born with silver spoon. I have the world at my feet but no one along with me....it feels pretty lonely sometimes....I feared I bored you a lot...." he gave a small laugh.
"No Armaan...........you didn't....you have really sweet and the very fact you started our bond as friends and not as mere business associates really reflects on your personality. I have to admit you left me impressed" she confessed as she saw his smile widen.
"Ahhh too much sugary talking Riddhima...you might give me diabetes.....ok so cheers to us I say"
"cheers" she smiled as she turned her gaze to the darkened green lawns and felt his hand lightly on hers on the railing of the balcony.
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"goodnight sweetheart, be ready by 9am...we have a meeting tomorrow first thing n the morning with our company representatives and then the company we are signing the deal with"
"Ok sure...goodnight Armaan" she smiled closing the door. As she entered the room she opened her wardrobe to see her precious bag in its place....she had stuffed it behind her clothes. It was risky to just leave it in open. It was time to come back to reality she grinned as she opened it and took out the transmitter. Atul had mentioned they would be tracing her and she was sure they would be around somewhere nearby. She had to report the day's events to them.......but before that she went around the room checking each inch holding the bug tracker just in case they were being tracked themselves. Once assured he took the transmitter towards the window and placed on the table besides the balcony.
Switching it on as she was connecting she glanced outside. The night was clear as the stars twinkled. Far away.....she gasped looking up.........the frequency yellow flashes were unmistakable..........it was a clear signal........a powerful one........a message......relayed again and again at various time gaps...........somebody was present in the ranch itself and it was clear unmistakable messaging......she knew the code.............Riddhima jumped up grabbing her silencer and sprinted out locking the door after dumping her bag behind her clothes.....silently closing the back door she splintered on the green grass towards the yellow beam.
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