The Coded Alias -p16Apg26- Angad!!! - Page 2

Part3

"Hello, this is your pilot speaking. San Francisco time this Sunday is 11.30 am. The current temperature is 22 degree Celsius. We hope you have had a pleasant flight and that you will keep our airline in mind for your future travel needs. Flight attendants, please prepare for landing."
After hearing the pilot's message, Angad who had been working on his laptop, sighed. He soon shut off his laptop and tied his seatbelt as the air hostesses were walking down the aisle. He craned his neck in a futile attempt to look out of the window from his aisle seat, but all he could see was the sky. His stomach told him that the plane was descending. The landing gear hit the tarmac and the plane rolled down the runway.
The pilot's voice came over the intercom again- "Ladies and gentlemen, Welcome to San Francisco."


"Hey krips, where are you off to?" questioned Aaliya. Kripa's phone had rung and she was asked to report to San Francisco headquarters immediately. Course she couldn't tell Aaliya that. "Oh! Nothing Aaliya, it's just that the bank needs me. There must be some paperwork which needs to be attended to", Kripa replied. She had told Aaliya that she was working in a bank to cover up for her sudden vanishing acts.
"Really? You even work on Sundays don't you?" Asked Aaliya sarcastically.
"I'm really sorry, Aaliya. But I have to go"
"And what about tonight's party which you promised to attend?" asked Aaliya demandingly. Kripa winced inwardly. To make up her disappearances, she had promised Aaliya that she would attend that night's party.
"Aali darling, I'm really sorry. I can't make it. Yeah, but I promise to attend the parties next weekend."
"Make promises which you can keep. This is the fifth time such an incident is happening. And I don't understand why you even work at a bank."
It was only an hour later could she get away from Aali and fellow fraternity mates. God knew she was running late. The boss was highly punctual and hated late comers and it was she who often had to face the brunt of his anger even without a reason. It was as if he just couldn't digest her success at such a young age.
She was also pissed off as she was rushing on a hungry stomach. She had not had breakfast and she had a feeling that she was going to miss lunch too. Glancing at her watch she noted that the time was 12.30 pm. She was in for a big trouble. It would take nearly an hour to reach headquarters. She had been asked to be there at 1.


It was only after a half hour of landing that Angad receive his baggage. The long journey made him irritated.
He came out of the airport and caught a taxi. Even on Sunday, there was a heavy traffic. He told the driver to take him to 'Central Francisco bank'. But on the way, there was a roadblock. An accident had occurred and there were cars honking all around. This was it. He couldn't take it anymore.
He paid the driver the fare and stepped out on the highway. After walking nearly half a mile, He noticed a taxi going by. He hailed for it to stop over. He was hot, sweaty, starving, in a business suit and extremely irritated.
This was enough to ignite his temper. The taxi stopped. But before he could sit, a girl of around 20 or so pushed him back and stepped inside. She was about 5ft 6 or7 inches with a pretty face and had long brown silky hair, falling just above her waist. They fell like a cascade of waterfall on her erect and graceful figure. But Angad being Angad ignored these details and was livid. He was in no mood to be a gentleman now and compromise. Taking a deep breath, he yelled, "Hey miss. Who do you think you are? Huh? It would be highly appreciable if you catch another taxi. And yes don't you have manners? I hailed the cab first. Really what's wrong with you? Haven't seen a more ill-mannered girl in my life. Who'd you think you are? Haan?"
The girl also appeared to be in a pissed off mood for no sooner had Angad finished his speech, she started, "Hey mister, look. I know this taxi was hailed by you. But I'm running late for work. If I'm not on time I might even be kicked off from my job. And yes who are you to judge me. Plenty of taxi's pass by. You can always get another one. And one more thing, nothing is wrong with me, but I personally am of the opinion that you are crazy and need to be sent to a mental asylum. Is this the way you speak to a lady. Don't you have respect or should I say even courtesy to allow me to leave. Oh God! Why am even bothering. I can't afford to loose any more time.
Excuse me. And driver take me to The CENTRAL FRANCISCO BANK."
Angad stood there speechless. He was shocked beyond words. This was the first lady in his entire life who had answered him back even though she was at fault. Before he could reply to her outburst, the taxi left. Generally his powerful and magnetic personality was enough to intimidate women. But today he had been in for a shock. He disliked the girl at the first instance.

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awsum parts...god angad u shud hav asked 4 a lift honey 😆 ...amazing encounter...cont soon.

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Part 4:-

Kripa reached the headquarters at around 1.30 pm. Before stepping out, she checked her reflection in the rear window – minimal make up; her long, wavy hair which she tied up in the car and a strange sparkle in her sea bluish- green eyes. She felt guilty when she remembered the incident which occurred a short while ago. She knew that it was not polite to take over a cab hailed by another man but she was in hot boiling water. Also she reasoned and consoled herself saying that the man was rude and had absolutely no right to yell at her. She was mighty glad that she would not face him any where again anytime soon. Boy was she wrong. She soon paid the fare and walked to wards the bank. Inside the bank she stepped into a special elevator that would take her to sublevel 7, the hidden headquarters of her true employer. She felt her heart race whenever she arrived at work. The elevator opened and she stepped onto a totally new world. The entrance was a plain, white square room with a dark grey circle drawn on a corner parallel to a ventilator. Kripa hastily strode to the corner and stepped onto the circle. Then she stood erect to her full height and stared directly ahead. Retinal scanning clarified her identity, and then she strode into another corner and opened a black fuse box. It was sort of a telephone. She punched in her code and gave the voice test. Soon another set of a panel of doors opened up automatically, admitting her to the main work area.
The quite moment of peace and silence was replaced by a great hustle and bustle. Her fellow agents were discussing cases, talking on the phone or working on the computer. The continuous humming of computers and incessant ringing of telephones could be heard; faxes being sent and received and empty or half-filled cups of coffee could be seen on the tables. Kripa hurried over to the conference room. She knocked hesitantly. A voice called out to her to enter. As expected, she was blasted for the delay. She tried to put in a word between but then again she was yelled at for interrupting. After 10 min of enduring the shrill insults hurled at her which of course made no difference to her, she was set free of the agony. Calming down, her boss- Alex Kinkle informed her of her new assignment. He said that the details would be given to her in hour as the required delegates had not yet arrived. Kripa was then asked to assist her partner- Josh Wilson to enter the details of their previous case and complete some important faxing details to other branches in her free time. Relieved, she gladly walked over to her cubicle. She found Josh waiting for her with a lazy grin on his face. They considered their relationship to be of a bro-sis. They attempted to fill the vacuum int their lives by treating the other like a sibling. Josh like her had no siblings.
As soon as she walked in,
Josh asked her, "How was the encounter with Hitler, dictator of the 21st century?"
Kripa replied, "Awesome. He was in a really good mood for I was freed before being cooked alive."
"Ah! So Miss. Sharma, may I know the reason for your late arrival?"
"The as usual just with an additional spice."
The conversation was interrupted by a fellow agent informing them about Kinkle's approach. Immediately, Kripa and Josh started working on their assigned job while Kripa also drank coffee. After an hour Kripa was called into the conference room as the guests had arrived. She decided to quickly gulp down a glass of water before entering the room. She was feeling hydrated. But as soon as she neared the water fountain, she bumped into another person spilling all the water from his glass on his suit.
"Are you blind, can't you see and walk?"
She muttered a sorry without glancing up and hurried towards the fountain and then hastened towards the conference room. She knocked and stepped inside.


As soon as she stepped inside, she was surprised to see 6 new faces. Four of them men and two of them women. Even Josh was present. The introductions were made and they were all seated, but there was no future discussion as to why they were assembled there. Kripa wondered that if they only wanted to sit like a statue and remain mute why she was called. She traded a look with Josh but he also was confused and just shrugged.
After a few minutes her restlessness seemed to show coz. Alex told her not to squirm in her seat and wait for a few more seconds as the most important agent handling the case was yet to arrive. No sooner had he finished the sentence did the door opened and in stepped the much-awaited agent.

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mindblowing man! awesome...fantabulous...uhh...great! as u can see i hav run out of words to describe how excellent it was...
continue soon hun! =]

ha...and the much awaited agent has got to be Angad....lolzZz..the same guy whose cab she stole as well as the 1 into whom she bumped...am i rite? 😃

heheh..thats was soooooooooooo goood!!!!
cont soon 😊