As Das opened the main door with the key card, the baby was already sleeping on Savi's shoulder. Savi felt puzzled after seeing a teenage girl beside Das.
"Thank you, Savi. Did the baby cause any trouble for you?" Das asked while taking the baby from Savi's shoulder.
"Nah… She is a nice girl. She didn't even cry for a second." Savi replied with a happy smile.
"If you don't mind, order some breakfast for us. By the way..." Das stopped as he forgot to ask the dumb girl's name.
"What is your name?" Das asked the dumb girl as he passed on his mobile for her.
"Stella..." the mute girl typed on the mobile screen.
"Oh… Stella. Nice name…" Savi, her name is Stella, and she can't talk. But she can communicate by writing or texting." Das introduced Stella to Savi.
"Welcome…" Savi gestured in a casual way. After talking with Savi for a bit, he took Stella towards the bedroom.
"From now on, this is your room." Das said while showing the room, which is across from the main bedroom in which he was staying with the baby.
Stella directly walked inside the room, sat on the bed, and started pressing the bed with both of her hands. There is a joyful expression on her stoic face.
"I will be in the room across from you. If you need anything, knock on that door." Das left for his room after saying that sentence.
New Delhi (capital city), morning 7 AM...
Inside a private jet at the big international airport, a twenty-five-year-old young man is enjoying passionate morning sex with three beautiful foreign girls. On the king-size bed, the three girls were actively giving pleasure to his naked body.
As one tall girl was sucking his little brother, the other two short beauties were slurping on his nipples. The young man is completely immersed in this pleasure circus. With a heated moaning, he slowly raised his hands and placed them on the heads of the two short girls. The two short girls increased their sucking speed as the two hands pressed on their heads.
But suddenly, a beautiful lady in a short office suit barged inside the bedroom while holding a mobile phone in her hands.
"Why are you always disturbing me during happy times?" The young man shouted with an irritating face.
"Young master, it's important." The personal secretary who barged into the room stretched her hand to pass on the mobile phone. With an annoyed face, the young man took the mobile from her hands and signalled the secretary to sit beside him.
While holding the phone in his left hands, the young man started squeezing the boobs of his personal secretary with his right hands. The secretary sat obediently without showing any displeasure. As the three girls are continuing their sucking activity, the young master answers the phone call lazily.
"What is it?..." The young master asked his question with a maddening tone.
"Young master, I encountered a person with a ghost card in Mumbai city."
"What!!? ... are you sure? ... do you even know about the ghost card?..."
The person who is answering the phone call from the other end is the same dealer who met with Das.
"Yes, young master, I'm damn sure. After talking with the person with the ghost card, I inquired about the card."
"It is definitely a ghost card with only a golden colour skull symbol at one corner, and more than that, when I talked with that person, he said that the black card is exactly worth ten billion American dollars." The dealer explained from the other end.
The young master, who was enjoying the passionate sex, immediately sat up on the bed.
"If what you are saying is true, it's definitely a ghost card. Tell me about the person with the ghost card. Was he related to any powerful family?" the young man asked with an interesting tone.
Even though he sat, the three girls returned to their usual position and started their sincere work.
"The person with the ghost card is a young man in his early twenties. As far as I know, he doesn't have any powerful background. But I still don't know about his secret identity." The dealer replied with a respectful tone.
"Interesting... then, before taking action, send a few spies to uncover his background. After knowing about his true self, we will decide what to do with him." The young man said with a sinister laughter.
"Young master, what if he discovers about his spies? We can't take a risk against a ghost card holder." The dealer said so with an anxious tone.
"Don't worry about it. He is just a teenager. Recruit a few S-class spies from our central training hub. I will grant permission for this mission, and by the way, don't leak this news to my father. Especially if my sister knows about the ghost card, I can never lay hands on that." After giving proper instructions to the dealer, the young man disconnected the call.
"Young master, why are you taking so much risk for a bank card?" The secretary asked with a curious face.
"Hahaha... It's not a simple bank card. It is a ghost card. With that card, I can have direct access to the Golden Skull organisation, and we can buy several important resources that will help increase life span, strength, intelligence, etc." The young master said with evil laughter.
Even though the secretary did not know about the Golden Skull organisation or the resources he was talking about, she nodded her head like a chicken. She is afraid that if she asks more questions, the young master will definitely get irritated.
After answering her question, the young master grabbed the secretary boobs tightly and started tearing her office suit. As he is enjoying the rough sex, a small black microphone is blinking under his king-size bed. (What this sex-driven fool doesn't know is that someone is secretly listening to his conversations through that microphone.)
Inside a beautiful Villa surrounded by artificial forest in the Film City area of Mumbai City...
After showing her room to the mute girl, Das took a shower and put on some new clothes. By the time he came outside, Savi had already arranged the breakfast on the dining table. Das knocked on the door of the Stella room. Stella opened the room door instantly.
"Come, break fast—fast is on the table." Das walked towards the dining table in the hall, and Stella followed him obediently. As the baby was sleeping soundly inside the main bedroom... Das finished his breakfast with the help of the other two girls.
Das shared some of his food with Stella as she looked into his plate with a hungry look even after finishing her food.
"Savi, if you don't mind, can you take care of the baby until evening? ... I need to meet the patriarch of the Reddy family for an important matter, and aside from you, I can't trust anyone with the baby." Das said in a requesting tone.
Before Savi answered his question, Stella grabbed his hand and gestured to him that she could take care of the baby.
"Nah…"
Das rejected her directly. "Savi, is it ok for you?" Das asked back.
"Das, you don't need to request me. The seventh sister (Ria) already asked me to take care of the baby for an entire day." Savi replied with a happy smile.
After washing his hands, Das gave a red coloured Apple iPhone to Stella.
"I already recharged this mobile, and the first number on the contact list is my name. If you want anything, send me a message." Das said after passing the iPhone to Stella. Stella took the mobile and left for her room with a sad face.
"Haha… Das, she is upset because you rejected her request to take care of the baby." Savi said with playful laughter.
"It's ok… Later, try to communicate with her and teach her how to take care of the baby." After chatting with Savi for a few more minutes, Das left for the Reddy family villa. As he is leaving the villa on his Enfield bike, Stella is watching him through the first-floor glass door with a curious face.
While Das was on his way to the Malabar Mountain area, he saw the posters and banners of the Reddy family patriarch and chief minister. The Reddy family almost filled out the entire street with their advertisements. Das also saw several balloons raised in the sky with the Reddy family patriarch's face.
"What lavish spending! They almost filled this entire city with their party advertisements. The Reddy family is really generous with the money." Das thought while observing the posters along the pathway.
But the irony is that he did not find a single poster about Luna's birthday party. They completely focused on the chief minister's arrival and forgot that it was actually the birthday party of the patriarch's daughter.
"Haaa... at least I need to make a few arrangements for that poor lady." Das pitied the flower-bouquet life of Luna.
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