Hemadri's POV

I and Myra were in the club. She was dancing and I was standing in the corner. She signaled me to come but I refused. She came to me and took the glass of wine from my hand. She gulped it down in one go and asked "kya kar rahi hai ya khadi khadi.. Find a partner and dance"

I refused "nahi.."

She made a face and said "yaar usse zyda handsome ladke hai yahan pe dekh wo.." she pointed towards one dancing near the DJ.

"No.. he is handsome lekin uski aankhon mei baat hi kuch aur thi" I replied imaging his eyes.

Myra kept her hand on my shoulder and tapped my face lightly "Hema darling.. Usne apna personal number tak nahi diya hai tujhe! Kaise milegi usse?"

"Uske ghar jaake.." I said winking at her.

"Na uska asli naam pata hai tujhe.. Na uska number hai.. Photo toh ho hi nahi sakta toh kaise uske ghar ka pata lagayegi?" Myra questioned.

I tend to think, she was right. I didn't have any information about it but there must be a way to get him. A smile appeared on my face when I glanced at the entrance. The bouncer was checking the IDs whoever was stepping into the club.

"Humhe waha se milega uska naam aur photo" I signaled her towards the bouncer.

Myra glared at me "wo tera bhai nahi hai jo tujhe uska pata bata dega"

I smiled at her innocently and made a cute face. She denied "no.. no main ye nahi karne waali"

"Karde na please ye aakhiri baar" I requested her.

"Tu meri khubsurti ka zyda fayda nahi utha rahi hai" she said jerking her hairs behind.

"Self-obsessed..." I murmured.

She retorted "nahi karti.."

I held her hand and said "please karde.. Ye hafta khana main bana dungi"

I knew her weakness is good food, she made a face "fine! Last time"

A broad smile appears on my face, she moved to the entrance and collided with the bouncer. She gave him a seductress look "You are really hot.. I was wondering if you could help me get my jacket" she took out the card from her purse.

"Sure lady.." he took it and moved to the counter.

I immediately came there and checked for the records of the day I came with him. Myra shouted "jaldi kar na wo aa raha hai"

"Toh jaake rok.." I shouted back.

Myra went and held her jacket from him. She smiled and said "emm.. By the way you are really handsome"

I was trying to hide my laughter, there were lots of entries. I filtered to the date and the Indian nationality and the names popped out. Finally, I managed to find his picture, I quickly snapped his Id. I turned and found another bouncer standing behind me glaring at me.

"This is unethical.. Mam I am calling the cops" he said.

I glanced at Myra who was busy with the guy. "Myra.. bhaag" I screamed at top of my lungs. I run out of the club and Myra removed her high heels. We hide behind the car and waited for the bouncers to leave.

I had a sigh of relief when they failed to find us and moved back to the club. Myra hits my arm hardly "paagal! Tere uss hot escort ke chakkar mein kisidin hum jail mein honge"

I smiled sheepishly "bach gaye na.."

"Haan bach gaye.. Mila information?" she asked curiously

"Haan photo mila hai.. Lekin main Id se naam dekh paati wo bouncer aa gaya" I said sadly.

Myra smiled "koi nahi.. Tu mujhe photo forward kar mere bahut contracts hai koi na koi toh uska asli naam jaanta hi hoga"

I immediately forwarded her the photo and she gazed at his picture "damm.. He is hot!" she uttered.

"Only I can call him!" I muttered.

Myra laughed, she circulated his picture in her groups, and dropped a message "jo 24 hours mein iska naam aur pata nikelga! Myra ki special date ka haqdaar hoga"

I sighed "Myra tu mujhse badi paagal hai" I said.

"I know.." she winked at me and we went back to our flat.

I went to my room and lay down on the bed. I picked up my phone and called his phone which is mainly for the client. Someone picked up the phone and I said "Finally Roccoji aapne phone uthaya"

"Sorry what?" the voice said.

"Isn't this Rocco?" I queried.

"This is max here.. Rocco had been promoted so his number has changed.." He said.

"Oh.. can I have his number?" I questioned.

"Sorry, mam.. Our agency had already informed his privileged clients about this! I can't give you" He said and ends the call.

I got annoyed with this "Arggh.. Why is it so difficult to even speak to him!" I closed my eyes and slept.

The next day, I woke up and freshened up. I commenced towards Myra's room and she was sleeping cozily. I shook her a few times "Myra uth..."

She lightly opened her eyes "kya hai hemu.. Raat ko bahut der se soyi thi sone de na"

"Uska naam aur ghar ka address chahiye mujhe" I slapped her cheek.

She got up straight and glared at me "kya hai ye hemu?? Wo ladka tujhe bhaav bhi nahi de raha aur tu uske peeche mare jaa rahi hai.."

"Tu bakwaas mat kar... phone check kar apna" I said.

She picked up her phone and handed it to me after unlocking it "khud dekh le yaar.." and slept back.

I scrolled the group and many girls were commenting on the picture "damm.. This man is hot! Myra... is he your bf?" I glared at Myra.

A guy replied "I know him! He is my neighbor.. Myra date tonight!"

I chuckled in excitement, I replied "send me his address and name privately! You will get a date with me tonight with kisses emojis"

I bit my tongue out "God hema.. Kya kya kar rahi hai tu!"

Myra hugged me from the waist and smiled "hemu.. I am so proud of you.. Ek mahine mein hi maine tujhe kitna sudhar diya"

I glared at her and sighed.. "Uth jaa.. Main nashta bana deti hun"

"Aati hun" she said and I moved out of the room. I prepared the breakfast and at the same moment Myra's phone beeped.

I checked it instantly and finally, his address was sent by Myra's friend. I decided to visit him as soon as possible and quickly went to take a shower.

Author's POV

It was the same night when Hemadri and Myra at the club. Aarav was at the mall purchasing groceries for the month. His colleague was with him, he said "Aarav that girl called again"

Aarav smiled lightly "you informed her what I told you to speak?" he questioned.

"I did.. She really likes you man.." he said teasingly.

Aarav smiled and replied, "who doesn't?"

Aarav moved ahead and went to the counter. He made the payment and his phone rang. He walked out and answered the call "yea.. I will be there in an hour"

He walked towards his house which was just a mile away. He unlocked it and placed the groceries on the table. He then moved to the client's location, it was a big bungalow. The servant opened the door and welcomed him inside.

She smiled at him, he praised her "you are beautiful"

"Thanks, handsome.. Mam is upstairs" she said and showed him the way.

Aarav nodded and climbed the stairs. It was a huge room and a British lady in her mid-30s was sitting on the bed in a knee-length dress. Aarav walked to her and kneeled down in front of her.

She looked up at him and she had tears in her eyes. Aarav takes out his handkerchief and forwards it to her "Are you alright?" he asked.

She took it and wiped her tears. She said "no.. I am not! My husband forgot our anniversary.. He is just too busy with his work"

He held her hand and consoled her. She kept on speaking and he was listening to her. He found her so lonely despite having a ravishing house and money. She looked straight in his eyes and kissed his lips. He responded back passionately and gets up.

She wrapped her arms around his neck and he pushes her to the bed.

Aarav gets up from bed wears his shirt and moves towards the window. The lady wakes up and hugs him from behind.

"My husband.." she said fearly.

Aarav looked out and a Mercedes was approaching the gate. He turns and said, "don't worry I won't let him hurt you!"

She kisses his cheek "thank you for everything.."

She places pounds inside his shirt pocket and he immediately leaves the house hiding from her husband.

He parks his bike in front of his house and heads into the house. He gets inside and was surprised to find the grocery bags missing. He heads to the kitchen and opens the fridge they were all arranged. He was confused about who must have done it. 

To be continued...