Prologue 2

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" Sir! Sir! " Zemad called for his boss and after permission, he entered the gym inside the mansion.

" Sir! "

" What happened, Zemad? " Miran asked after keeping the dumbbells on the floor.

" Amaira is kidnapped, Sir. "

" What? " Miran asked in shock.

" Iyan!!! " Miran said his name while gritting his teeth.

" And Sir... I have heard that he is searching for a girl in her late twenties especially of height 5'6" "

" He has gone crazy... " Miran took a deep breath and passed his fingers through the hair.

" But why 5'6"? Amaira was 5'4" tall...? " Miran asked in confusion.

" Maybe the one who kidnapped her... " Miran took the hint and nodded. He took the bottle of water from the stand and drank few sips. Zemad changed the channel of the TV he was watching and heard the news,

" A mysterious girl killed these men with bullets and also later planned the blast. The blast fire made everyone in the neighborhood awake. "

" What happened here? " Miran asked surprised and worried as that street was around 700 metres away from their mansion.

" Here is what the only man who survived the blast said,

' The girl with the Blue Umbrella! '

' The girl with the Blue Umbrella! '

He kept saying that on his way to hospital.
Who is this new mysterious killer? Who is the girl with the Blue Umbrella? "

The reporter said.

Miran took another sip looking at the news.

" The blast damaged the cameras in the neighborhood and some were hacked to delete the footage... "

The reporter continued.

Miran lowered the volume and looked at Zemad.

" Zemad, you need to find her. I need every information about her, minute details too. Maybe she is the one who kidnapped Amaira. And even if she hasn't kidnapped her, she maybe the next... " Miran whispered at the end thinking about the possibilities why Amaira would have been kidnapped.

" I just don't understand why people who do good for society faces such hardship... " Miran said to himself.

" Amaira... Don't worry... I'll save you... And if the reason you got kidnapped is saving those innocent girls from being prey of illegal fertility clinic, then they will see the rage of mine. "

Miran took hold of the dumbbells again and started lifting it again and again. He kept it down and smirked.

" I told you Amaira. He is bad choice. But who could get your brains agree when you were so madly in love with him. " Miran said to himself while tightening the band of the gloves. He smacked the boxing bag so many time after saying so, that it broke down and landed on floor.

" I will find you, Amaira... I will... Maybe you love Iyan because he is powerful... But I am the only one who can save you... "

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