Lahat ng Kabanata ng Slumlove Billionaire: Kabanata 221 - Kabanata 230

Praveen woke up that morning not because of the alarm, but there was banging on the front door.Who was it? But his brain immediately focused on someone. Hmm, definitely Rajesh!The man was standing right in front of him when he opened the door."Did you just wake up?" he stared sharply.“Why did you come so early?”“Early? It's past nine o'clock!”“For me it's still early! There's nothing I can do anyway!"Praveen turned around and went back in. He didn't have any activities planned today.“Unemployed!” Rajesh taunted him. He just meant it as a joke."What did you say?"“Forget it! I will take you to apply for a passport. You must prepare the required documents!"“What document?”“Your ID card, and other things. You have it, right?”“Just an ID card. I left the others in the village. But can't we apply via online?”"No! We'll just do it at the Immigration office! Coincidentally I have acquaintances there! We can ask for help if your requirements are incomplete!”“Does it have to be n

“So, you call me just to hear my voice? It’s funny!” Zoya said as if mockingly."What is wrong with it? You are my future wife! Hearing your voice make me happy!”“Listen, Sunil! We are no longer teenagers, right? There are many crucial things we should talk about. Especially with our marriage. We need preparation so that we can get through it well! I'd rather you say that than just words of endearment!""Isn't someone taking care of our wedding preparations? Why is that being discussed?”“I'm waiting for you to talk about our marriage! Where will we live? Have you thought about it?”“You don't need to worry about that, honey! I have prepared everything for a long time. I have bought a house for us!”"What?"“Actually, I'll tell you later as a surprise! But since you're asking now, I have to tell you!”"So, you have bought a house for us?""Of course! But don't imagine it as big and luxurious as yours! In my opinion, that house is representative enough for us to live in even if we ha

When he was out of the advertising office, Praveen felt that his steps were very easy. He imagined what he could do with that much money.Not to mention the additional fee that he will receive after the fashion show.It really helps him when he escapes.He won't immediately depend on Zoya even though the girl has more money. Maybe later she will ask him to save it for business or for something more useful.But what is clear is that he will not become a parasite who depends on her for his life.Ah, why was that he thought? Even if he hasn't worked yet, why was he thinking about the money he would receive?He had to focus on work first, preparing himself for work.He had to look his best.Maybe now is the right time to get treatment at the salon!He then asked the taxi driver to take him to the salon he and Zoya had visited at that time.It was the only place he knew in this city."So, we're not going to Dharavi?" asked the taxi driver."No!" He then mentioned the name and address of th

They went to the food court on the 4th floor of the mall.Rajash looked alert, but Praveen just relaxed as if the encounter was normal. Like meeting an acquaintance.He asked Roohan to sit right in front of him. But Rajesh instead stood right behind Roohan as if he was worried that the man would run away.Roohan didn't want to run away. There was no chance he could escape if he did. If he run away, of course there would be a chase in the mall and it would cause a commotion. Mall security would not remain silent either."What's your name?" asked Praveen."No important for you to know!""I have to know your name!”“Vikram!” Roohan answered lying. For some reason, that name just crossed his mind.Praveen laughed sarcastically. As if he knew the man was lying.“I've been nice to you, but you're still lying! Please answer honestly!" he started to increase the intensity of his voice."If you don't want to answer honestly, I'll break your neck right now!" Rajesh joined in the threats. He tug

Praveen walked the catwalk with great confidence. His steps also looked steady as if he had experience as a model.At the end of the stage he stopped and then turned around. People looked hysterical and cheered. But it didn't affect him. The flash lights from journalists aiming at him.He then walked to the back stage, taking turns with the other models.Zoya was completely amazed. She didn't expect him to be so skilled on stage. He didn't look awkward at all. His appearance was so different from the everyday life she was familiar with.An innocent young man from the village has now become a professional model. No one would have thought that this man some time ago was just an idli seller in the Dharavi market.Her thoughts were no longer focused on other models. She didn't care anymore. She would wait again for him to appear in the next session in a different outfit.Behind the stage, in a small tent specially designed as a fitting room was so hectic.Praveen deftly changed clothes.