78 POLENs FATHER... (1/2)

Tara wore a black crop top with a black tight jeans donned with a black cap on her head she was looking like a mafia boss straight from some movie set, Kian looked at her attire and stared at her with a confused gaze.

”Where are you going at this time” Kian held her in his embrace and asked her in a gentle tone.

”To scare some people to death...” Tara smirked.

”Then good luck... always remember that I am just a call away” Kian kissed her on the forehead softly.

”I missed it...” Tara looked at him with twinkling eyes.

”What??”

”Your forehead kisses...” Tara smiled dazzlingly.

”And I too missed one thing” Kian said while rubbing her head lovingly.

”What...Mmm....” Before Tara could finish her sentence Kian kissed her pink lips ever so passionately, he was kissing her with all the love he had for her it was neither too harsh nor too gentle it was just enough to satisfy there passion for each other.

Sarthaki was waiting for Tara outside the villa when he saw her coming out of the villa with a flushed face he too smile knowingly.

”Hey what are you smiling for” Tara looked at Sarthaki with a confused gaze.

”Nothing mam...I was just greeting you that's all” Sarthaki said and looked at Kian who was standing behind Tara and bowed respectfully.

”Look after her...” Kian said in a straight voice.

”I will sir...” Sarthaki said and opened the gate for her to enter.

After a ride of nearly an hour Tara and Sarthaki reached outside a small house, Tara looked at the house and smirked sinisterly.

After knocking the door for several times a fat man opened the door with an irritated face. But his face became pale by the site of the person before him he hurriedly tried to close the door but Tara and Sarthaki was fast enough to stop him from doing so. Tara looked at the man and a sinister laugh escaped her lips.

”What!!....you got afraid just by looking at me....so bad” Tara looked at the man with disgust.

”W-Why are you h-here....” The man gulped his own saliva to soothe his dried throat.

”You don't know why am I here....” Tara furrowed her brows tightly.

” N-No No how can I know” The man was now sweating profusely.

”Okay....so you want me to retell you all the story that how you took money from my grandfather to cancel the wedding and how you tried to act pitiful before your daughter....huh” Tara grabbed the collar of Polen's father and made him sit on the sofa nearby.