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Scolded by Mrs. Fateema
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Praveen woke up when the sun was already high. The room looked bright because the light through the clear glass window without curtains. He stretched for a while, massaging his sore neck from sleeping all night pillowing a backpack.He did not buy a lot of room equipment. It's still an emergency. His finances were a bit thin because had to pay for room rent which was quite expensive. And he had to save money because his life was still unclear. He was still waiting for the results of his casting at the AMAs. If he failed, then he would repeat his fate as an unemployed person.He had no schedule this morning. He deliberately did not get up and went to the bathroom. He grabbed the phone that was beside him looking what was the time and checking if a notification had come in Apparently there was, and he jumped to see a missed call from a number he didn't recognize. He frowned.Whose number was it? Why didn't he wake up to the ringing of the incoming calls? He looked at the time, it was
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Fifteen minutes passed. Praveen occasionally glanced at the clock hanging on the wall . Why hadn't he been called yet, it's been a quarter of an hour. He was getting restless. The receptionist seemed busy at her desk. He didn't know what she's doing. There was no one else in the room.Occasionally he glanced at the girl behind the reception desk. As if asking for an explanation, where were the AMA officials or other employees? Was everyone busy with work in their respective rooms?Be patient! It could be that they were busy. And for sure, it was Praveen who needed them, not the other way around. Or maybe this was a test of his patience and seriousness to become a model? Praveen wondered.After twenty minutes, a man of mature age finally appeared, maybe from his forties. The director who interviewed him yesterday. Mr Viresh Chandrasekhar."Good afternoon Praveen. Sorry to keep you waiting. You can come into my room now. Come on please!" said the man with a smile. He looked more casual
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"You... you're crying?" asked Mr. Viresh. Praveen's eyes were filled with tears, and he tried to wipe away the tears that had just fallen."I'm sorry... I'm so moved by this news. I really didn't expect it and beyond my expectations. This contract is worth so much, according to my standards," Praveen said honestly. He really couldn't hide his emotions."If you can work professionally and maintain your reputation and supported by a humble attitude, you can earn more than this. This is not much. You know, a model's income is no less than that of other professions."Praveen just nodded. Mr. Viresh tried to smile. He knew that the young man was still so green and innocent. He also knew that Praveen was great potential. He had all the requirements needed in the models industry. His face that is way above average. He had perfect physique not only as a model, but also as a performer in fashion shows as if it had been given from nature. Just sharpen it, like a diamond to make it look more sp
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Praveen had arrived at Doorna. School just ended. He could see children filling the narrow street in front of the building. There were those who going home on their own with their peers, but more were picked up by their parents. And that made the street even narrower.Praveen tried to get past them, trying to sneak into Doorna looking for Ashita. The four teachers stood at the door. Praveen was relieved the girl he was about to meet was there."Ashita!" he called. Zoya turned her head. She seemed a little surprised that Praveen had come unannounced. And she felt that his arrival was not the right time, because soon she would have a meeting with Mrs. Fateema to discuss school preparations to welcome officials from the social service."Prav? You are here?" she asked. He did not answer immediately. He gave smiled to the other teachers while nodding his head, especially to Mrs. Fateema who was standing not far from Zoya."Is my arrival disturbing you, Ashita?" asked Praveen seeing Zoya's
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Praven was semi conscious. He drooped limply in the passenger seat flanked by the two men. Rajesh Kumar himself was driving.The three of them silenced each other after taking the action. The two people were thugs that Rajesh paid.When Rajesh saw Praveen earlier, he immediately called Anil, but Anil did not want to be involved especially to harm Praveen. Anil refused what was ordered to him. That was not in accordance with the initial agreement just to oversee Zoya. The other day he actually could not bear to bring Praven Maharastra Nature Park. But Rajesh urged him so that he unwillingly carried out the order.Rajesh was forced to contact someone else. It's easy for him to find a hitman. Moreover, lured by tempting reward. Which of Dharavi thugs not interested in easy work like this? Just look at the photo, wait and ambush. Done.The SUV continued to go away from Dharavi. The men in it, especially Rajesh Kumar, did not know that there was a car following them.Anil stalking them wi
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Praveen stayed motionless. He fainted after being beaten repeatedly by Rajesh Kumar. He couldn't fight back because his hands were tied, and the two thugs were holding him. After beating him badly, they left him, lying on the side of the road.There's no one around. It was completely deserted. And it's like Praveen was about to die.His hand was broken. Rajesh beated him in the face. He was unconscious for a long time, more than half an hour before he regained consciousness.When he woke up, he felt unspeakable pain in his hands, face and stomach. He wanted to scream but his voice was so weak.He tried to get up, but the pain was so strong. With his left hand he touched his nose. Instantly his palms were covered in thick blood. His spit also tasted salty.He tried to sit up again, his eyes was bleary. He tried to endure all the pain, and finally he fell down again.The face of the man who hit him was clearly visible. Nothing wrong, he was the driver of a luxury car that he broke the m
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All the way to the hospital, Zoya didn't say anything. She was thinking. Why could Praveen be persecuted by people? Was he in trouble with someone out there? Did he have enemies?There's no way he'd become a victim of persecution by strangers. Or maybe someone was jealous because he had the opportunity to become a model and movie star? Wasn't it that not everyone who was lucky get that opportunity?The closer to the hospital, she got more and more restless. She prayed that Praveen wasn't too bad. It would be a pity for him if he lost the good opportunity he has just received.The taxi was speeding towards the outskirts of Mumbai. The road was getting quieter so Anil was getting more and more free to drive the car. He also didn't talk much or asking questions. He was afraid of saying wrong that made Zoya suspicious. He chose to remain silent the whole way.Thirty minutes later the taxi arrived at a hospital on the outskirts of Mumbai. Zoya immediately jumped out when the taxi just stop
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“What’s wrong? What are you guys talking about in there?” Sunil asked curiously.Stupid kid!If there were no other people around, Amaneesh would have slapped him. But he held back his anger so as not to raise further suspicion.“Come on, go home! I want to talk to you at home!”“Just tell me here now. I want to know!” Sunil said curiously.Amaneesh shook his head. He saw several of his subordinates standing looking at him in surprise.“You guys go back to the office now! We’ll talk later!”His subordinates took a respectful position,“Yes, sir!” said them.Sunil couldn’t accept it, he just walked briskly into Narendra’s room and opened the door,“What are you talking about with my father, Mr. Narendra?!” he asked loudly.Narendra was sitting on the sofa realizing the mistake he had made. Seeing Sunil act like that, his disgust surfaced again, he really didn’t want to see the young man’s face again.“Just ask your father! From now on I don’t want to see anymore! Get out of my room now
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There were no significant results of the investigation even though Amaneesh had ordered many of his personnel. Some were ordered to Dharavi, some to modeling agencies, and advertising agencies and more to guard the borders.But none of them yielded results.Towards evening, Mrs. Fateema was even more shocked to see Sunil and his men arrive at her house. They interrogated her again, even though previously in Doorna she had been visited by the police asking about Praveen's whereabouts. Of course she did not know where he was. Since Zoya's identity was revealed, he had never been there again. What shocked her the most how Sunil knew where she lives?"Don't try to hide something from me, Mrs. Fateema!" said Sunil intimidatingly."Why would I hide him whereabouts, Sir! I have no idea at all. Since Ashita, I mean... Miss Zoya is no longer in Doorna, he has also never come again! Especially since he started to become famous!"“You don’t know where he lives?”“I don’t know exactly! But he sa
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