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Slumlove Billionaire Dearest Son of Mumbai Police Chief
Girish released his grip on Sunil's arm. Immediately he gave a respectful attitude to the number one person in the Mumbai Police But not for Sunil. When he released Girish, he stumbled and almost fell. Quickly again Girish grabbed Sunil's arm. "Where have you been?" he asked coldly. Girish couldn't answer. If he's honest, he would be punished, but the fact that Sunil was drunk, he couldn't help it anymore "Answer me! where have you been?" “From the nightclub, Dad!” Sunil even replied while hiccupping. In the dim living room, Mr. Amaneesh's face was filled with anger. "Take Sunil to his room!" he said commandingly. "Yes, sir!" Girish immediately took Sunil to his room. He breathed a sigh of relief. What he was worried about didn't happen. He thought, Mr. Amaneesh would punish him, but no. The man was silent. In the room, Girish threw Sunil until the bed shook. He was very upset to see Sunil's behavior. But he couldn't do anything. Sunil slept on his stomach with one leg danglin
Slumlove Billionaire Go Viral Suddenly
Even though he only sold Idli and Vada in the market, Praveen felt happy. He had been selling for more than a week, his goods is always in demand. Sometimes sold out before lunch. Consumers who came as if one after another to make him overwhelmed, there was no time to rest for a moment. He felt that his fortune was indeed here, as an Idli seller, not elsewhere. He wanted to increase his sales, but was constrained by transportation from Aunt Raju's house to the market because he brought the goods himself without a vehicle. Every morning, at five o'clock he had left holding a stainless container resembling a large basin on his head while carrying a bucket and plastic alone. If he was not careful, the stainless basin can fall, or spill the chutney in the bucket. But luckily that hadn't happened yet, and hopefully it won't. When he came home from work he was a little tired and rested and sometimes helped aunt Raju to make idlis especially grinding rice. More or less he already known h
Slumlove Billionaire Nice To Meet Again
"How are things at home? Is everything okay?” Zoya asked on her father's call. This was the first time Narendra Prasadh called his daughter after more than a week in Dharavi. "You don't have to worry, everything is fine. It was me who want to ask if you are all right there?” "I'm doing well. Don't worry about me!” Zoya replied sounding relaxed. She received the call on Sunday morning while she was squirming in her rollaway bed. She had nothing to do that morning. Actually Narendra already known, his men always give news about Zoya, in detail. Auntie Anjali, Anil, were Narendra's people to look after his daughter. In fact, the rented house had actually been fully rented by Narendra through Rajesh. Zoya didn't know at all, that everything was arranged. "Are you sure there's no problem there?" “Trust me, Dad! All went well. I'm already get a job now." "Oh yeah, what kind of job?" "I am a kindergarten teacher. But it's a very valuable experience for me. I got to know the kids.”
Slumlove Billionaire Uninvited Important Guest
The 15-floor building is located in the heart of Mumbai's business district. On the front of the building is clearly written Vishaya Group. This is the head office where Narendra Prasadh based. In the parking area, a row of vehicles of Vishaya's dignitaries, including the directors, managers and the President Commissioner.It was still half past ten in the morning. Narendra Prasadh was chairing an evaluation meeting after the establishment of a new factory which is planned to start running early next month. He is explaining the steps that directors and managers should take in order to consolidate.Although it had been explained in the meeting agenda what they will discuss, but from the bottom line, hot issues had been circulating there would be a reposition at the director level. The finance director, HR director, marketing director, and other directors were obviously a little rattled as to whether they will still be hired or removed. What is clear is that something will be shifted a
Slumlove Billionaire What If They Will Be Mated?
Narendra Prasadh's room office looks modern and minimalist. The ceiling and walls are soft beige to match the guest chairs. There are not many decorations on the walls, only two fairly large abstract paintings. His desk is dark brown with a leather-covered working chair. Two smaller chairs across from him. Two big flowerpot filled with ornamental plants, the large one by the glass window showing views of downtown Mumbai's CBD area, and the other in the corner near the guest chairs. Once they were in the room, Narendra closed the door, and motioned for Amaneesh to sit on the guest sofa. He sat in the armchair first. His thought, what for is the number one in the Mumbai police coming to him. Amaneesh Chakraborty also tried to look relaxed, but it was undeniable that his authority can also be seen in the suit he was wearing. "How are you, Mr. Narendra?" Amaneesh opened the conversation.“Yes, as you can see, Mr. Amaneesh," replied Narendra as he sat cross-legged and leaned his back ag
Slumlove Billionaire He is No More in My Heart
Mrs. Pratyusha Beniwal, Zoya's mother was enjoying a sunny afternoon at the pool side of her mansion. Under the wide umbrella, accompanied by a cup of hot tea and snacks, she seemed to be flipping through a fashion magazine. Her two assistants were ready to help her for any need, sitting beside her. In today's world, even though the world has become more sophisticated, Mrs. Beniwal still faithfully subscribed to fashion magazines to find out about world fashion trends. Every now and then she gives input to her husband to produce textile motifs that will become a world trend, and so does the current jewelry. Pratyusha Beniwal really likes to see the designs of world class designers, but she herself is not very interested in using designs of famous designer. But even so, her daily appearance is simple, it still looks elegant and classy. While having fun flipping through the magazine, she heard the sound of her husband's car coming in. She glanced at her watch . It's 4.30 pm, surprisi
Slumlove Billionaire The Offer Come Suddenly
The sun was warmer that morning. It's still at nine. Praveen looked busy serving customers who come and go. There were those who order a lot to take home, but there were also those who eat on the spot while standing.Lately he was getting more and more overwhelmed serving people who want to eat idli or Vada. Maybe this was a viral effect on social media so that many were interested in trying Idli or just seeing how he looks. Average they were quite satisfied to come and buy the idli.“You shouldn't be selling on the side of the road like this anymore. There should be a tent and some benches so that those who eat on the spot feel comfortable,” said a man in his thirties who stopped by and ate while standing.“I was not provided with umbrellas and chairs by my boss,” Praveen replied as he continued to pack Idli and chutney for other buyers. His hands were getting more skilled and nimble."So you didn't make this Idli and Vada?""No! I'm just selling it.""Why don't you ask her for a be
Slumlove Billionaire Be My Guest!
“Please come to my house! If you don't! I never want to see you again!” Janvi says half threateningly as she took her order and handed over 200 rupees. "If I have time I'll be there!" Praveen replied. He received the money from Janvi, and took the change. "Just take the change!" "Sorry, I can't accepted it! Here is your change!” Praveen said handing 60 rupees. Janvi didn't want to accept it and just walked away saying, "It's for you, just take it! Okay, see you, I'll be waiting for you!” she left. Praveen just stared at Janvi's back. The girl continued to walk away. Praveen could only shook his head. He knew that the girl liked him. But Praveen doesn't feel anything. Just because he is Uncle Anand's daughter, Praveen respected her. He glanced at his goods. Just a little more, maybe before eleven o'clock it would all be over and he could go home. Later when he is at home he will rest for a while and after that he will find out how to become a photo model via the internet. Ah,
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Slumlove Billionaire Arriving at the Hotel
Praveen was back in the hotel room when Narendra Prasadh's family troupe arrived. Two luxury cars entered the hotel grounds in a convoy and stopped in front of the entrance. Not far behind were five more SUVs carrying employees and servants.Narendra Prasadh was in the first car. He got out of the car after the hotel staff opened the car door for him.He appeared to be wearing traditional clothing instead of a suit, and that did not diminish his authority as a wealthy businessman.His wife, Pratyusha Beniwal followed after him. She also appeared to be wearing a saree with gold ornaments. Precious stone jewelry in the form of a necklace and bracelet added to the luxury of her appearance. Truly extraordinary. Then followed by her youngest son Rahul.Before entering, the graceful woman stood for a moment waiting for the next car. The sedan carrying Zoya and her sister Danishka.The hotel staff also swiftly opened the car door for Zoya. She got out of the car carefully while fixing her sa
Slumlove Billionaire still Hiding
That morning at Amaneesh Chakraborty's residence, there was also a lot of activity.They would perform Ganesh puja, a ritual to ask the god for blessings.The procession will be held this afternoon. Many of Mr. Amaneesh's extended family had also attended.The joy radiated from the face of the Mumbai Police Chief. Of course, this was a happy day because his proud son, Sunil Chakraborty, was getting married.As a father, he could imagine how lucky Sunil was. Having a good career in the police force and also having a beautiful wife who was the daughter of a rich man in Mumbai.It felt like a dream.All preparations had been done well by a third party. They just went through it. Everything went smoothly according to expectations.Sunil should have also been very happy that day. But it was as if something was bothering him, and it was visible on his face. He was not completely happy because of one problem that had not been resolved until now.He should have been able to overcome Praveen a
Slumlove Billionaire Little Revelation
Praveen was still lying in bed that morning. Even though the hotel room was so comfortable, he had not been able to sleep at all since last night.This was a very decisive moment in his life, preparing himself to carry out the plan he had made as best he could.He had thought about it down to the smallest detail so that this plan would succeed. There should be no gaps or opportunities for him to fail.If he failed, he could end up in prison.Taking away the prospective bride who is none other than the daughter of a prominent conglomerate and the prospective daughter-in-law of the number one person in the Mumbai police?It would definitely create a scene and become national news. More sensational than the kidnapping that Zoya experienced before!If he failed, his face would adorn the front pages of newspapers and even television, not as an actor or model, but as a criminal. The career he had built with great difficulty would end tragically.No, that couldn't happen!He immediately got
Slumlove Billionaire No Result (2)
It was late afternoon when they returned from Dharavi, but nothing happened. Praveen's room was empty just like when Sunil visited earlier. There was no sign of him coming here. Nothing had changed at all.It was just that Zoya felt a different atmosphere when she saw the room. There was a longing that enveloped her, imagining when she and Praveen were alone in the room.She remembered the time she slept over during the heavy rain that caused flooding due to the moonson. Even though the lights were out and it was raining outside, she felt at peace in Praveen's arms all night. The man really took good care of her.There were indeed many memories in Dharavi. If not with Sunil, she would have gone to school to meet the teachers there, Mrs. Fateema and her two other friends, Harshida and Shanti. Or if necessary she would go to her rented house.Had everything remained the same or changed? She really didn't know."Where have you been? Why are you home at this hour?" Mrs. Pratyusha asked wh
Slumlove Billionaire No Result
A surprise for Zoya, but not for Sunil as they headed to the AMA office. A large billboard on the side of the road caught the attention of passersby.An advertising billboard starring Praveen. Apparently the advertisement had spread to several strategic places.Zoya was happy to see the billboard. She wanted to take out her cellphone and take a picture of it as memorials. But she didn't because didn't want to offend the man beside her. She didn't say a word, even trying to divert attention by pretending not to see it."Damn it! I don't want to see that billboard!" said Sunil."Isn't he the person you want to meet now?""Right, but not with his poster!""Okay! Just look away!" said Zoya indifferently. She tried not to look at the billboard as if it wasn't important.Sunil's gut feeling told him that she deliberately pretended unwilling to see the billboard. He was sure, deep down in her heart, she was happy to see it. It made Sunil even more annoyed.If only he could find him, he woul
Slumlove Billionaire He was In Safe Place
Sunil still stared at Zoya with an uncertain look in his eyes. His intuition said otherwise. The girl still had a secret that she kept tightly.Sunil was sure that Zoya knew where Praveen was. They were still in touch until now.Even though their wedding day was getting closer, he felt that something was going to happen.He had to make sure that it didn't happen. He had to find that man right now!"I have to meet him, Zoya!" said Sunil.The beautiful girl frowned, but said nothing."Help me find him!" he said in a deep, commanding voice.Zoya took a deep breath."I told you, since I was kidnapped, we've only been in touch by phone, only a few times. I don't know where he is now. All I know is that he lives in Dharavi. Isn't it clear what I said?""I know you're lying!""I don't know how to convince you anymore! Rather than keep talking, I'd rather go home! I don't want us to fight, Sunil! I don't want to spoil my mood before our wedding day. That's much more important than finding him
Slumlove Billionaire You Will Regret What You Have Done
Sunil had tried various ways to find Praveen, but to no avail. The man could no longer be contacted. Although he contacted him via Zoya's cellphone, it never connected.He was sure that Praveen already knew everything.***The next day.He had appeared at Narendra Prasadh's residence."I'll take you out, Zoya!" said Sunil when asked the purpose of his visit."I don't feel like going anywhere today!""Come on! I'll take you again to see the preparations for our wedding party!""For what? Didn't we see it yesterday? Just let the hotel and WO finish it! Don't bother them again!""No. We're just looking around! I promise not to bother them even if it's just to give input! Besides, there's something I want to talk to you about," replied Sunil."Why don't we talk about it here?""I want to talk outside.""About what?""You'll find out later!"“There’s no one here! You’re free to talk about anything, don’t worry!” said Zoya.There was indeed no one at home except the servants. Her two younge
Slumlove Billionaire Never Mess with Me!
Sunil drive his car at above average speed. He felt like a hunter chasing prey, and he didn't want to lose that prey.I have to get him now! He hissed and checked again for the firearm slung at his waist.'Get ready, Praveen! Maybe this is your last day to breathe the air. You escaped death before, but not this time!' He muttered.He accelerated his car. Coincidentally, that afternoon the street was not very busy. Maybe it's not time for people to get home from work so he drive without a hitch.Forty-five minutes later he was on the edge of northern Mumbai. He checked Praveen's hiding location again. It turned out not far away.Without much difficulty he finally arrived. With a faster heartbeat, he got out of the car he had parked three hundred meters from the house where Praveen was thought to be hiding.He wore a baseball cap and covered his face with a face mask. Several people passing by seemed to stare intently at him, but he didn't care. He just kept walking.Then he arrived a
Slumlove Billionaire Panicky
Sunil gestured to Sania to end the call. The girl frowned.That fast?"Prav, I'll call later when it's safe!" she said, still covering her mouth so her voice was still unclear."What?" asked Praveen. Before he got an answer, the phone had already been turned off.“Zoya! Zoya!” he called, of course, he was in vain.His feelings immediately turned bad. Was it really Zoya just called? Why did her voice sound weird?"Who did call?" Rajesh asked.“Zoya! But her behavior was so strange. She doesn't usually act like that.""Didn't you promise not to receive calls from anyone?"“How could I refuse her call?”"This is for your own safety!”Praveen was silent. He had already decided not to receive calls from anyone, but not from Zoya.He tried to contact the girl again but couldn't connect. He tried several times but in vain.Ah, what's wrong with her? Hopefully, she's okay. He put his phone in his pocket.Meanwhile, Sunil has kept the device again. His feelings were filled with joy. He succeed
