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Brothel Manager : Unexpected Encounter with A Hidden Family Heirloom

Chapter 102 : New girl
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Chapter 102 : New girl

'I'm coming…'

A moaning sweet sound released. Not from Das… but Maria is the one who exclaimed in a kittenish tone. Das immediately increased his sewing speed and the two water tanks released simultaneously.

Maria fell flat on bed with her face down and Das laid on top of her back. He kissed her neck from behind as Maria is releasing gasping sounds. Das body felt relaxed after releasing the shampoo.

"Are you still inside…" Maria asked with sweet smile as Das did not remove his stick from her flower.

"Yeah… don't you like it?" Das said with a sudden jerk.

"Hey… that's enough. Shouldn't you hurry somewhere?" Maria asked while turning her body. She started playing with his hair as Das laid his head on her soft mounds.

"Why are sending me away? I want spend more time with you?..." Das said in a daze. He is looking into the mirror which a short distance away and continued to pinch her pinky nodes like a small child.

"Das, I'm sorry… I made you suffer." Maria said thinking about previous drama.

"It's ok… you are mine now." Das replied with sly smile as he gripped the left side boob and sucked it passionately.

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His mobile rang one more time like police siren. But Das ignored the call as he sucked on her other mound.

"Hey, stop plucking my hair, it's painful." Das said with an annoyed look.

"Pick up the call… work is important too." Maria said while placing the mobile on his ear as he laid on her chest.

"Idiot… if you are not here in ten minutes… I will pluck your eye balls." The phone call came from Luna's number… But the person who cursing nonstop is not Luna. It's somebody else.

"Hey… who are you? Give the phone back to Luna." Das spoke with a confused look as he did not recognise the person.

"Who am I?... I'm your wife idiot. Because of you my entire family is suffering without eating food. Come faster or else I will make you suffer in hell." The female voice continued to yell without giving him a chance to argue back.

"Das… Das… sorry, she forcefully took my phone. Don't mind her… come faster. The Shetty family denied peace… they are asking for you to sign the documents." Luna said in a hurried tone while apologising Das.

"First tell me who is that brainless idiot…" Das asked with an angry tone. Maria is busy in cleaning his body and she is helping him to get dressed as Das is busy in phone call.

"She is the granddaughter of Abdullah chacha. Don't mind her… she is just blabbering her mouth. But you need to hurry." Luna said in a shaking voice.

The granddaughter of Abdullah is still running her mouth beside Luna. Das directly disconnected the call and kissed Maria before leaving. As Maria gave a send off with sweet smile, Das took the elevator and reached his Enfield in a flash.

Mumbai, Old city, the area which is under the control of Abdullah family and the place where a large number of Muslim populations is living in the entire city.

Abdullah family is the solely responsible body for money laundering in this city. As the entire area is in their control… any police or officials do not dare to touch the Abdullah family. Even though they had the control, Abdullah family never took the role of owners.

They always worked loyally to the black-market holders. They supported the families with strong control over black-market. Because of their loyalty everyone trusts them with the business and property.

That why the Reddy family old man agreed to blood duel after listening to the Abdullah family name as an organiser to the challenge.

Because of the busy traffic and narrow streets of the old city, Das took forty minutes to reach Abdullah house. After taking few more twists and turns, Das bike stopped before a big estate. A white coloured royal building stood a long distance away from him.

"Which family?..." A guard who dressed in a white dhoti with casual head gear asked Das before entering the Estate.

"Reddy family." Das replied after taking a look at the guarding person.

"Vehicles are not allowed inside… park your bike at opposite side and go this way." The security person pointed his finger towards the right-side path of the entrance gate.

"Hey, let him enter directly… he is an important guest." A twenty-five-year-old teenager said as came running towards the entrance.

"Sir, I'm sorry… please enter inside." the security person immediately changed his demeanour and greeted Das respectfully. Before Das understood what is going on, the young man reached Das and stood beside his bike.

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"I'm the grandson of Abdullah chacha… let's go, Luna madam ordered me to personally bring you inside."

"Ohh… then hop on my bike… we will go together." Das said after understanding the situation.

"No sir, I'm a servant. I'm not qualified to sit along with master family members." The young man replied respectfully.

"I'm not related to Reddy family in any way. I'm just a normal person… You can hop on without any worry." Das said without moving. As Das continued to insist, the young man occupied the back seat.

"Sir, if you are not a family member of Reddy family, why is Shetty family insisted on your presence to sign the documents?" The young asked with a curious look.

"First stop calling Sir, I'm just a normal teenager like you. Call me Das. As for the other matter, I slapped the son of Shetty family patriarch. If you want to know more… ask Luna. She will explain in you in detail."

 Das reached the entrance of the house while chatting with the young man. There are several thousands of people waiting outside the main entrance.

Das also several hundred people inside the meeting hall just as he entered inside. In that large hall with long passage people sat in two group on both sides giving a royal court vibe.

The arrangement is really perfect that every single person can see what's going on at the centre of the stage.

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