“Do anything and feed her mouth, find out what are the intentions of this girl ...? I just have to go and see the guests and then open the clock…”Anthony looked at the other guards in the room and spoke coldly and walked towards the door...
“What am I thinking in my head, tonight girls are going to be trafficked, so let's do it and add it to these girls ... It looks beautiful anyway, money will come in handy ...”
One of the three guards there gave advice and he turned to look at her through the door while a wave of fear ran through Heer's spine.
“Feed her first, then think about what to do with her, and yes.. I think the machine is heavy so they can't be brought yet. You both go and help them ....”
He spoke to the guards and they went out with him, leaving only one man, Heer, who was the biggest bodybuilder among them...
The man took small steps and walked towards Heer who was busy crying with her face down. He put the tip of his pistol on her
“What the hell?? What are the police doing here ...” One of Anthony's men screamed angrily, while the rest of the men started firing at Bernardo... “What's the matter, these people also had to come now ..... Today is a really bad day, why not come 10 minutes late ...” Bernardo spoke bitterly, but at that moment a bullet hit him in the right arm from which he was supporting Heer... “Oh my God ..!” Heer looked at him and shouted that blood was dripping from his arm and soaking his shirt which caused Heer's hand to slip from his hand ... before his hand would slip completely Bernardo grabbed his hand and pipe Leaving and jumped down.... Heer held her breath and closed her eyes and began to feel herself and herself falling to the ground, because she knew it was difficult to survive now ... She had read the word in her heart with the thought of dying, but the sound of her falling into the water suddenly came to her mind, but soon a lot of w
Heer came back to her room and cried loudly because she had not completed the mission and the other had shot Bernardo who had left her in a rage without knowing where he had gone. She woke up a long time later and took a shower and changed her clothes... The afternoon turned to night and during this time only the old woman came to give her food which she did not touch because her hunger had been quenched by the fear of punishment... She was crying in the cushion with her face covered. Her heartbeat quickened at the sound of the door opening... “Are you OK...?” When the old woman saw the plate of food lying there, she began to ask anxiously ... She raised her head with red eyes and looked at her who was carrying some things in the tray in which cotton was prominent... “For now, I am alive, who is this for ...?” She sat down and pointed to the tray... “Um, of course, yes, I know this, why it's something known in advance.”
“As soon as the training comes with the children too, you don't think you should give it a little time....” Vijjan advised with concern... “No ... everyone will be involved in two days ... it is better for him, so that he can deal with the situation while living among the people...” Jahanzeb made the final decision... “Ok then what do you want from me ...? What shall I do??” He asked his brother, who was sitting in front, who was old enough, but his status and awe were still luxurious... “I just want you to let Hassam be a part of this training and go to the camp yourself twice a week to get every report there ... no i don't believe your brothers and cousins i just want You go two days a week and give the children a very tough time so that they will remember that they have gone there not for holidays but for training.” “Ok...” He said and got up.... 🌺🌺🌺🌺 After the meeting of the four with Jahanzeb was
Today was the day to announce her life or death. The old woman came to her room and blindfolded her and took her to the place where the boss had given her the mission, in which some conditions were placed ... Her heart began to pound with each step, while her being began to tremble. If the old woman had not supported her, she might have fallen to the ground by now... “You go I have to talk to Heer...”He had just stepped on the last step when his heartless voice hit her hearing ... He grabbed her by the arm and took her to one side without hearing anyone's answer ... “Bernardo, please save me from this trouble ...” She felt his presence very close to her and pleaded. “What will I get in return ...?” He looked at her face where the dark brown eyes were hidden behind the blindfold, the golden hair was trapped in the pony while some of the locks were kissing her face and her pink lips were trembling slightly with fear. “I will do an
“Stay within your limits, no one is selling you, I have taken the sample in your custody and you will now live comfortably with my family ...” He stepped forward and took her arm and spoke seriously. Heer tried to shake her hand but she could not shake it because there was something in him that was pulling her towards him.... “But I don't even know you .... I don't even know your name ...” She sobbed... “My name is Wahaj Black and you are my daughter from today.” He spoke emphatically, one word at a time, and she looked helplessly at Bernardo. Maybe he should say something now, but he was staring blankly. “Would you say something now?” She looked at him angrily because he was the one who brought her here... “See you soon ...” He said and left while her eyes started getting wet.... She looked at the being sitting on the sofa with hope, maybe he said something but there was silence from him to.... “Ok we go out the
“Can i ask you something” Heer asked boldly while eating... “Yes, Miss Polat, you can ask ...” “Um, how long have you been working for Mr. Blake ...?” “I have been working for them for eight years ...” “Oh my God ... as long as they run the order … how did you take so long?” She spoke in surprise... “Sweetie, I will not deny that Mr. Blake is a very strict man. It is very difficult to work with him because he wants everything to be on time and perfect. But once you understand him, everything seems easy.” On which she chewed her lips... “How is Mr. Blake's wife?” She asked hesitantly. “She is a very good and sincere person ... If you meet her, you will fall in love with her ... There is no pride of wealth in her, there is a lot of patience in her caste ...” Her words brought a wave of calm to Heer's heart as she continued to talk for a while, then the pilot announced to wear a seat belt ... because at some
“So Miss Heer, what is your answer ...?” He asked with a smile on his face which brought her into the world of consciousness. “Of course Mr. J.R, it will be honor to work with you...” She gritted her teeth and said. “OK Miss Heer then you has to sign a contract ... according to which our work will be kept secret, you will not talk about it with any outsider ....” “Yes sir I know better ...” Her heart wanted her to get up and punch the face of the being sitting in front of her hard but she drank a sip of patience... “OK, Miss Heer, this contract will not be a blank piece of paper that you are about to sign ....In our world, it means honour, honesty and loyalty...And that also means family and protection ... If you break this code I will give you terrible punishment. I Promise ... because I really hate cheaters, and I never give them a second chance. Does not give so take care ....” When he warned, her hands and feet became cold w
“Let me tell you one more thing, camp training will be very difficult, you will have to work very hard to pass it. All I can say is good luck ... if you have any questions you can ask ...?” When he told her more, she closed her eyes tightly ... because she never thought she would change from a normal person to a mafia soldier ... she opened her eyes and looked at Wahaj who was standing in front of her. Waiting for her answer. “No sir ... no question” She spoke in a normal tone ... at which he shook his head and left ... while she was sitting on the bed anxiously there was a knock on the door ... a maid came in with Heer's permission ... “Mrs. Blake is calling you to the living area. Come with me if you have permission.” She bowed her head. So she nodded and followed him. Seeing Heer entering the living room, the imam placed the fashion magazine on the coffee table and motioned for her to sit next to hr. She came quietly and sat down beside her