Next day, Evening time...Samir casually sitting on bench near swimming pool. He was taking glance repeatedly of this mobile screen as of he was waiting for someone call.
His phone finally buzzed but when he saw caller"s name his mood sank down.
"h.e.l.lo." He lazily said in cold tone.
"Samir, are you alright?" It was his dad voice, when Samir heard his concerned voice is mouth twitched.
"Hah... stop pretending, and I am fine or not that"s not your concern, so mind your own business and tell me why did you call me?" His voice was as cold as ice.
"When will you understand me, I am your father, Sohail."
When Samir heard "father" he smiled in ridiculed to his word.
" Please... stop making show and I am not Sohail for you alright just call me Samir. Sohail was died 9 year ago." Samir"s voice started trembling because of anger. Sohail, this name is enough to make him furious.
Anshuman realize he got angry, his anger is much more dangerous than his plan. So he decided to not take this matter further, he only wants to share his happiness with him.
"I just want you to check our share value, you know it"s values increase 10 time more in a night." He said with extreme happiness.
While Samir has no interest in his any happiness and his company.
"OK" He said and cut the call. He is no more in mood to talk him. His voice is enough to make his mood bad.
"Such a creep." He murmured and threw his phone aside and take a nap by sitting there.
From little distance Smrity observe his movement and broke out her cold smile satisfyingly .
"Interesting, there is conflict between father and son. It will be easier for me now and also boring." She mumbled herself. Laziness on her were flickering around.
"Let me, my darling raise up his mood." She mumbled and send a message.
[Call him and ask him for meet up, At Dim light Bar around 8 pm]
After a minute she got reply.
[Yes, boss.]
[Don"t make single mistake.]
[Don"t worry I won"t.]
Smrity got satisfied now. She felt someone is looking at her, at the same time she got a call.
She picked up call and listened. She smiled coldly, as like she is going to kill someone. Her eyes turn so cold as like ice. Temperature of hotel started getting low, it seems like freezing.
Hotel Manager saw her terrifying look and smile, his spined chill down. His eyes caught her eyes, her eyes were red as blood, it look like someone offended her. He decided to left before he caught and became prey of wounded Tigress.
He turned around and started to walk until he heard a sweet but very cold and dangerous voice.
"Mr Manager, I want to chat with you, why are in such hurry?"
"d.a.m.n, today I should have check my horoscope. Mummy, if your son died today, don"t be sad." He thought himself and looked towards Smrity with a pleasing smile.
"No, Miss I am just going to check kitchen, do want anything?" He said in very polite.
Smrity looked at him raising her eye brows, and she smrik.
"Ah... kitchen let"s ahead then I also want to check, after all this hotel is 5 star hotel under OM corporation."
Manager chocked on his own saliva,
"Cough.... cough... Miss do you really want to visit kitchen there will be greasy and smelly."
"F**k, now not only he is going to torture also kitchen staff, G.o.d bless me and my staff from this devil. She is so cruel in good mood, now she is in bad G.o.d knows what will be happen to them."
"Don"t worry, I am not that weak." Smrity smiled and said him coldly.
That smiled, he heard when she smiled pinching her eye brows, that means someone"s death had come. But he hadtn"t expected one he would have this death.
" Mummy save me..." he internally screamed but no one heard his voice.
" Yes, miss let"s ahead." Manager lead the way his eyes became very pitiful. Like a small baby is going to cry.
"Smrity" Suddenly a voice came from behind.
Smrity turned around her expression change as fast lighting. She became sweet and lovely.
"Hey, Samar." Smrity replied in sweet tone.