Two group of mafia people dealing in arms n drugs. And apart from demand there is one girl, who is silently taking their pics. But to her bad luck one of mafia member saw her.
Hey! Who's there?, mafia man shouted.
"Haye babaji! Ye Kya kiya apne.? Mana ki mujhe problem me dekh khush hote ho. But aaj kuch jaldi nai problem me dal diya." that girl question her almighty.
And poor girl didn't noticed dt now she is trapped due to her complaining nature to god.
Mafia man to girl, "Hey, who r u? And who sent u?"
" tell me fast or ready to die."
Girl replied, " tere baap ka raj he jo mujhe marega."
Mafia man said, " wat u speaking? Tell in English."
Girl replied, "Babaji ka thullu."
Mafia man asked, " wat? Wat... Babaji ka wat?"
Girl replied, " Thullu.."
Mafia boss was watching dis n get irritaed. He came n slapped dt girl. Girl fell on ground n blood started to ooze from her lips.
Boss, "stop ur nonsense nd tell me abt u fast."
And he pointed his gun at her temple.
Seeing gun she blurted out who is she.
Girl fastly replied, "Sakhshi Anand, Crime journalist of Khabar pe rakhe apni nazar News channel, india."
"huff now i told abt me its ur turn to tell me."
mafia boss, "u crazy girl. U r here to cover me n dont knw abt me."
Girl angerily, "how dare u call me crazy..? Teri to... Interpol baja do iski pungi."
suddenly a lots of interpol police officer came in and attack on mafia.
After sum tym...
Interpol chief, "thnks miss anand to distract dem. Only bcoz of u they r behind bars."
Sakshi replied, " dont need to thank chief. Its my pleasure to work with u."
chief asked, " So went r u returning back to india.?"
Sakshi replied, "tonight."
Chief wished her, "have a nice n safe journey."
Bye n once again thnk u.
Sakshi replied back," welcme n thnk u."
to others "bye guys."
Moscow airport, 11:30 pm
Sakshi roaming inside airport when her cell rings. She pick it up.
Sakshi, "hello ?"
Person, " Ghar aane ka plan he ya phir kahi aur bhag k jana he?."
Sakshi suprisingly, "how d hell u got my no.? That's not fare."
Person replied, "Dont talk stupid. Hv u forgotten who m i.? And beside no. i can ryt now tell u wat u r wearing nd which book u hv in ur bag."
"so stop being stupid n take our private plane nd cme home."
Sakshi replied,"Thnks u bhabhi for being with us and supporting us. U sacrificed ur dream only to fulfil bhai's dying wish."
"I owe u."
Bye.
She cut d call n left to take her private plan.
Once she was inside plan she took a business magazine.
She read d cover.
" Another victory of Mukherjee's"
Mrs R.A. Mukherjee Queen of Business.
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