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>>>>>>>>>>>>Deva was sweating with amount of strength he's using to punch the sand bag. He could have been tired already but he's in no mood to stop from taking all his frustrations and all the past that's coming to him since he's going to India tonight after twenty years.
He's excited and at the same time he's irritated, angry and more over want to hurt the people who made him suffer more than anything and it's time he return it. That's his plan all along these years, the things he did to be in the position he's in were all for those people to make them cry and beg him to stop.
The punching bag fell away from it's hooks by the heavy punch he gave making him pant heavily and took off the gloves to drink water. As he was gulping water his assistant and his dear friend from ten years Prem came in with an iPad and sighed at his condition.
"There is the monthly graph from the accounts department and your flight is at one after midnight" Prem informed making Deva take the iPad and discarded the bottle walking out of the gym followed by Prem.
"Arrange the meeting with the accounts department the first thing when we reach and I'll meet you at the entrance of the hotel by nine'o clock" saying Deva returned the iPad and went to his room from exiting the elevator.
Taking a hot shower with various scenarios running through his head about meeting those people who taught him a life lesson and the words he was betrayed with 'I will always take care of you we'll meet our family soon and you'll be the prince charming of our house' he got dressed into simple wear and packed his bags and went down before handing over the keycard at the reception.
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He went out and got into his car with Prem in the passenger seat and nodded at driver who started driving. He leaned back on the head rest and closed his eyes thinking about his uncle who didn't want him to go back to India never again. He will surely be disappointed when he comes to know where his destination is and with these thoughts running in his head he was slowly falling asleep when the driver applied sudden breaks making him jerk forward due to the impact and looked at the intrusion.
"Who's that?" Prem asked out loud and got startled as a girl in her early twenties stood up in a saree and opened the car door getting in making the three males amused.
She looked at the people coming out of the hotel and gritted her teeth ordering the driver "What are you looking at start the car you idiot we'll be dead if they catch us" making the driver look at the group of people and drove off as as fast as he can while she looked back through the open car window waving her hand continuing "Bye baabai(uncle) tell our family that I'm never going to be sorry for not marrying Amar" and sat back in the seat sighing with a smile.
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