Part 72
Both girls encircled
Yakub and warned him that he must speak out the facts.
"Speak like a true
Arab, tell us every thing about what you and Mustaffa are planning to
do with me?" Ibna orders. Her nimble frame quivering.
Remember brother, you
have given us promise of being like a true brother to us and now is
the time to prove that. Veena commanded. Yakub appeared to be in a
very awkward position. He literally began to sweat. Yakub's that
condition was amusing the girls but they did not show it on their
face. They maintained a very serious disposition.
"Common brother,
speak it all", Veena's voice was stern.
On that, Yakub blurting
something not very audible to anybody in Arabic, turned away from
them and made a quick exit from that room. This his behavior told
many things to the two shrewd girls and Veena looking sternly to her
friend said that they will have to get details of this man Mustafa.
"How shall you do
it? Ibna queries impatiently.
For a while Veena looked
to be in a very pensive mood but soon she recovered from that and
pushed bell on her desk. Ibna could not get exactly what Veena was up
to but she was sure of her friend. A peon entered the cabin and there
Veena told him to fetch Rashmi.
Very soon Rashmi entered
the cabin; Veena requested ger to close the door of cabin properly.
That gave a hint to her that something very private is in the offing.
Smiling to the two she stood expecting what Veena wants. Veena asked
her to sit and they all occupying their respective seats began to
converse. "What is it?" Rashmi,
"If I am right your
elder brother is working as a manager in Zam Zam hotel; am I
correct?" Veena
"Yes, so what about
it?" Rashmi
Then, Veena began to
unfold her plan to them. While she was talking they were smiling to
each other to show that they have liked the plan. While Veena was
talking Rashmi took up her mobile and connected it to her brother.
She got him on phone. In brief, she told what Veena wants from him.
After they finished talking Rashmi gave mobile to Veena. Veena
greeted him and without losing time on trifle talk, began to ask how
that can be arranged. For some more time they spoke to each other and
then Veena hung it. Looking back to the girls, she gave a smile of
satisfaction.
Ibna appeared to be not
thoroughly satisfied about the final arrangements, showed a question
mark on her face. Veena thanked her friend and allowed her to leave
the room for her work. At the door Rashmi looking back to the duo
commanded that she wants to know how it works.
"Please let me know
how things worked." Rashmi
"All the best
girls." Rashmi exclaimed with her thumb up.
The two nodding
positively gave mischievous smiles to her; both responded by holding
their thumbs up. She returned that and left the room.
"What is the problem
with you, why you feel that the plan may not work?" Veena
questioned looking a little annoyed.
"Where will you get
the cameras you want"? Ibna asked hurriedly.
"There is no problem
in that, our detective agency is ready to provide all arrangements."
Veena
"That is fine, but
then why you want to do it personally"? Ibna
Looking irritated Veena
explained that she wants that nobody get the cue of what they do. Not
even detective agency.
"Why so"? Now
Ibna looked more perplexed than before.
"Please do not ask
questions like that, are you joining me in that venture or not"?
Veena sternly put up the warning question.
"I never said, I
shall not join you"! Ibna uttered like a child. Ibna then said
pointing her finger to Veena, decisively, I am sure you want to enjoy
the thrill of it"!
"Thats' it".
Veena returned and then both of them began to laugh loudly.
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