Continued from last post...
Bhushan Singh, the left hand of Gregory Orlov, the current President of India. He with slow steps goes out of the room with his entire report file. He gets into his car when suddenly his mobile rings.
-Hello?
- Bhushan Singh, Commander-In-Chief?
-Yes, who's speaking?
-Mark Sutton from MI6.
-Yes what I can do for you?
-Well many things. Firstly I would like to convey greetings of Her Majesty.
-Immensely pleased. Now what's the matter?
-We know how much you like to have a freedom. A freedom from the post of Commander-in-Chief."
-Does that somewhat interest you Mr. Sutton or may be Her Majesty?
-Yes, very much. You see we would like to see someone like you come in terms with our Government to drop off Orlov.
-Is that the best you got to topple a Government?
-Well I have many other ways, Sir.
Bhushan quickly switches on the GPS Mobile tracker in his car seat. His driver
without any knowledge driving the car. Bhushan tracks the call is from Lakshadweep.
-Are you able to track me, Sir?
Bhushan got surprised with this question, "How...d-did you know about it?"
-Mr. Singh, being a part of the Government is not an easy job. We have to keep our eyes open.
-What do you want?
-Ah, there you are now. As you have tracked me, I hope you'll be kind enough to make arrangements for me and my friend in New Delhi to stay and meet you.
-Ok. That will be done. Anything else?
-No that will be all. By the way tell your driver to turn right from the 2nd turning. He missed the 1st one. Goodbye Sir.
Bhushan disconnects the line, "Idiot! Kitne dino se gaadi chala rahe ho! Pata nahin Mahal kis taraf hain?"
The driver says, "Sorry Sirji, signal miss ho gaya tha."
Bhushan now looks at the number in his mobile and mumbles, "Hmm, powerful friend indeed. But it can be a trap too."
The car enters the Palace of President.
Continued in next chapter.