Fiction literature : ELove - CH-33 Send Sharwari in immediately

Fiction literature : ELove - CH-33 Send Sharwari in immediately

It was early morning; Atul was working on a computer and Alex was sitting next to him, " Now see our rigorous painful work is just ended" Atul said to Alex and he opened Vivek's mailbox by giving his broken password.
" Now the real work has started..." Atul said, while operating the computer.
Alex was quietly observing his activities.
Atul started to compose a mail in Vivek's mailbox -
"Miss Anjali... Hi... we had a nice time... I really enjoyed it... Those special happy moments, daubed with your love. I have carefully stored in my heart and in my camera..."
While typing, Atul looked at Alex with a meaningful stance. Both shared a smile. Atul typed further -
" I am sorry I stored those moments in my camera, without your permission... Those moments were so special that I could not stop my temptation... You don't believe.. look.. Out of those moments, I am sending herewith a photograph of a moment ... I am thinking of publishing these photographs on the Internet.... What do you think?... How is my idea? Genius isn't it? ... But you may not like it... No .. if you wish so, I am ready to burry those moments permanently in the depths of my heart... But for that you need to pay a nominal amount... You know for everything there is some desired prize.. isn't it?"
Again Atul stopped while typing, turned to Alex and said,
" Alex... tell me how much prize you desire?"
" Ask... 20-25 millions " Alex said.
" Just 25 millions ... will do one thing 25 for you and 25 for me... total 50 .. How would it be?" Atul said.
" 50!" Atul said in astonishment, looking at Atul with wide eyes.
Atul again started to type the remaining mail -
" Nothing more... just 50 Millions ... its nominal for you... and yes... make an arrangement of money immediately... In the subsequent mail the place and procedure to send the money will be sent... For this mail I feel very sorry... But what can I do... to gain something you need to loose something... Wait for my next mail.. And yes... You must know that - I afraid of police very much.. And when I am afraid... I can do anything... even the murder

--- Yours.. only yours... Vivek"

Atul typed the whole mail. Again twice-thrice he reread it and made sure that there are no mistakes or errors and pressed click on the send button.
When 'Mail Sent’ appeared on the screen, they shared a triumphant clap.

On the other end when Anjali opened and read the mail, she felt the earth skipping from below her feet. Immediately she pressed two digits on her intercom.

" Mona... Send Sharwari in... immediately"

... contd...

Library of fiction books - Novel- ELove CH-31 Her email

Library of fiction books - Novel- ELove CH-31 Her email

It was evening. Atul was still working on his computer. Alex stood to his side to look at what was going on on the computer. As Atul sensed Alex's presence, he pressed some combinations of keyboard buttons. A slide show showing photographs appeared on the monitor.

" Look ... these are the photos we have captured ... how do you feel"

Those were Anjali's and Vivek's hot photos, appearing one after the other.

" Great... perfect... just like a professional photographer.." Alex said in appreciation.

" But what we are going to get just looking at these photographs... I think we need to think on further course of action... isn't it..." Alex said sarcastically.
" Don't worry... the further course of action will be taken by this computer only... First of all I will send a mail to Vivek through Anjali's mailbox... then after, your course of action will be started" Atul said.
" Rest assured about my part of work... just tell me after you finish your part..." Alex said.
Atul opened Anjali's mailbox by giving the password, acquired by him by very hard efforts, and started to type the mail -

" Vivek... initially I thought about to write to you or not... but lastly I decided to write... After we met at Mumbai, I returned back and a problem arose here.. That way it's not a problem... but for you I should say it’s a problem... Here at home my relatives, what they thought I don't know, but they have fixed my marriage at once... Initially I was very upset... but then I thought and deeply pondered over it... and lastly came to the conclusion that.. .Whatever they are doing..... Its for my betterment.. and in my best interests... The boy is good, born brought and educated in America... The family is a good match for ours... Now gradually I am getting convinced that, whatever happened between us was as a result of immaturity... Therefore it would be in our best interest to forget about the things, what had happened between us... Probably my relatives came to know about our meeting at Mumbai... Please don't try to meet or contact me, because if you try so, they could take any steps.. Therefore even don't reply to this mail also...Probably my mail box is also being monitored... Take care... that's all what I can say.. Anjali"

Atul typed the mail as if it was typed by Anjali to send to Vivek. After finishing the mail he rechecked it. An eerie smile could be clearly seen on his face, which he was not able to hide. Once he was sure that there is no mistake in the mail, he sent it across and closed Anjali's mailbox.

Vivek was sitting in a cyber cafe. He was doubtful; no in fact he was sure that there must be Anjali's mail in his mailbox. When he opened his mailbox, he saw Anjali's mail in his mailbox. At once, as if a flow of electric current rushed through his body, he opened it. His beaming faced suddenly faded away, as he gone through it. After he has completed the mail, still he was looking at the monitor, as if looking in void.

How could it happen?

Is it a some kind of joke ?

For a moment he thought.

When he was thinking a man entered the cyber cafe and came straightway to him. He bent whispered near his ear -
“ Are you Vivek”
“ Yes” Vivek replied, looking in astonishment to that man.
He had never met that man before.
“ Anjali had ran away from her home... Outside she is waiting for you” The man again whispered in his ear.
Immediately Vivek came into action. He closed all the open pages over his monitor and followed the man, who took him outside the cyber cafe.

... contd..

Romantic suspense literature - Novel - Elove CH-24 Competition

Romantic suspense literature - Novel - Elove CH-24 Competition

‘ Ethical Hacking Competition - Organized by - Net Secura’ A big banner was hanging at the background of the stage. Today it was last day of the competition and today the result were going to be announced. Anjali was invited as a special guest for the occasion and the prizes were to be distributed by her. Anjali was sitting on the dais on a chair reserved for the special guest; and next to her was sitting Mr. Bhatiaji, as he was the head of Net Secura. When everything was settled on the stage and to the opposite of the stage, in the audience, an anchor came forward and took charge of the mike -

“ Good Morning Ladies and Gentlemen ... As all of you knew.. this is a silver jubilee year for our Company ‘Net Secura’.. and as a part of the celebration we have arranged the ‘Ethical Hacking Completion” ... and today we have reached the last phase of this competition - the award distribution ceremony.. and to distribute awards we have invited a special guest ... who had bagged ‘IT woman of the year’’ award very recently. And we are happy that she had, in fact done a favor by accepting our invitation...”

Almost everybody sitting in the audience was looking at Anjali. Wearing a sweet smile she glanced around in the hall.
“ And the name of the special guest is - Miss Anjali Anjulkar... to honor her I am inviting our Executive Manager Smt. Nagma Shaikh”

Smat Nagma Shaikh went on the stage and honored Anjali by presenting her a bouquet. Anjali stood up, bowed down a little, and accepted the bouquet. A huge round of applause sounded in the hall, as if within seconds an enthusiasm rushed through the people present in the hall. As the applause subsided anchor spoke further -

“ Now I invite our Marketing Manager Shri Samuel Rex to honor Mr. Bhatiaji our Managing Director and Head”

Shri Samuel Rex went on the stage and honored Mr. Bhatia by presenting him a bouquet. Again the people applauded.

“ Now I request Bhatiaji to speak few words...” Anchor declared and waited for Mr. Bhatia to come forward.

Mr. Bhatia stood up, looked at Anjali, shared a smile with her and slowly walking, as if pulling and carrying his lumpy body he went to the mike.

“ Our special guest, Miss Anjali Anjulkar who is honoring the position of Managing Director of G.H. Informatics, Senior and Junior Staff members of my Company present here, The participants participating in the contest, who had come all the way from all corners of our country, and the audience ladies and Gentlemen who are very keen to know the results... in reality... This is not the only contest ... in fact we face competitions every day in our day to day life... But we must play the contest in sportsman’s spirit... Now look.. looking at this huge crowd of our staff assembled at here I went into my past days... way back in 1984... when our company was founded... then at that time the strength of our company was mere three.. Myself and two more software engineers.. And since then facing each and every day as a new challenge as a new competition and new contest.... we have reached to this stage, of which we are all proud of today .. Now I am very happy and proud to say that our company has not only shown progress in our country but also created its foot marks offshore also... and today the strength of our company has reached beyond 30,000...”

Audience present in the hall applauded again spontaneously. As the applaud subsided Mr. Bhatia started to speak further. But Anjali who was sitting on the dais, did not realize when she went into her thoughts world.

.. contd..

Fiction literature Books - Novel - ELove CH-21 Where the hell Vivek would have gone?

Johnny was walking on the street, whistling with joy and entertaining himself, when he heard somebody calling him from behind.
" Johnny"
He abruptly halted and stopped whistling. The voice seemed to be strange and not known to him. He turned around to look behind. An unknown person was rushing to him. Johnny looked at the person with confusion, trying to recollect if he had seen him before.
No he is total stranger to me..
But how could he knew my name?...
Johnny was waiting for him, with uncertainty, when the man reached him.
" I am Vivek's friend... I am searching for him since yesterday.... I have been told by the cafe staff that you may know about him" the man said.
Probably the man had sensed the confusion, Johnny was going through.
" No... he didn't informed me ... But when I went to his hostel yesterday... his one of the friends told me that he had gone to his some relatives for 10-15 days..." Johnny said.
" Do you know to exactly whom he went?" The man asked
" No I don't know that much ... In fact I asked his friend.. But he seems to be unaware about that.. as he got Vivek's mail only... " Johnny provided the information.

Anjali was sitting on her chair and there was a locked briefcase kept in front of her, on her table. Sharwari was sitting across her. There was an eerie silence in between them. Suddenly Anjali got up and gently patting on the brief case said, “Considering all facts ... one thing is clear”
Anjali took a pause. But Sharwari was impatient to listen.
“ Which one?” Sharwari asked.
“ ...That right now we don’t have any choice than to quietly handover him this briefcase... and we are not in position to take much risk also”
“ Yes you are right” Sharwari said, looking in void, as if pondering over the situation.
Anjali unlocked and opened the briefcase. There were bundles of thousand rupees neatly kept one over the other. She glanced over the bundles, and closed the brief case. She picked up the suitcase holding its handle and started to walk off. Sharwari interrupted,
“ Anjali”
Anjali stopped, as if brakes were applied to her. She turned around and looked at her.
“ Take care” Sharwari said, showing her concern.
Anjali came back two steps, went to her, patted on her shoulder and at once turned around and left, talking long-long steps.

... contd..

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Romantic suspense Novels - Novel- ELove : CH-14 Propose

Anjali and Vivek, don’t know for how much time, were just looking at each other. Though they knew each other from about a month, but they were facing each other physically the first time. Not only they knew each other, but they thoroughly understood each other, to the minute details of their nature. Still they were clueless about what to talk about. They were quiet so much so that, they would doubt about themselves that - were they the same, who had sent earlier each other the mails of so many pages?. Lastly Vivek talked, taking lead,
“ In fact I am late because of the traffic... you know”
“ I am waiting for you since 4.30” Anjali said.
“ But you had given me the time of 5.00” Vivek said.
Just it was warm-up or the initial time to start; they then quite nicely mixed up and started to chat, as if they were chatting on net. While chatting they were walking slowly along the beach, and when their hands entangled into each other, they did not knew. For quite some time they were walking along the beach.

It was getting dark now, as the sun set. Suddenly Vivek stopped abruptly and asked Anjali in serious tone,
“ Anjali, Shall I ask one thing?”
She affirmed with her eyes.
“ Will you marry me?” He asked straightly.
She was confused with this unexpected question. She blushed and lowered her head, not to know how to reply.
Vivek’s heart was beating fast.
The question I intended, I asked..
But will she say ‘yes’...
He was waiting for her reply.
Did I made mistake by asking this question, at this point of time?..
Or is it was a quite fast pace..
If she say ‘No’ then what?...
Doubts were crowding in his mind...
After some time she said,
“ Come on ... lets go”
When she opened her mouth to speak out, his heart beat was skipped.
But... What’s this ... she had avoided the reply...
But he was also a PhD student; it was his nature to get an answer to the question, whatever he required to do to get it.
“ ... You did not answer my question...” He intervened.
“ ... Let’s go ... I will drop you” She said, again avoiding the reply to his question.
He was not going to leave her like that.
“ Still you have not answered my question” He said.
She was blushing red. Her head was lowered and her face was red. She was trying to hide her emotions by playing with sand on the beach with her toes.
“ I never said no” Somehow she managed to speak, still keeping her head low.
She was surprised of her own, that at last the words found there way. Vivek’s face which was gloomed by this time, suddenly beamed up. He didn’t know how to celebrate the happiness. Pulling her in his tight embrace he picked her up.

... contd..

Fiction Literature Library - Novel - E Love: CH-11: Meeting

As days passed by, their mailing went on increasingly. The lengths and breadths of their mails went on increasing. Sending photos, sending jokes, sending puzzles...they were having so many reasons to send emails. Gradually Anjali realized that she was falling in love with him. But neither Vivek nor Anjali ever expressed it. With every mail, with every sentence of the mail, with every photo, they were sharing every aspect of their personalities. And Anjali found herself more and more attracted and immersed in his love. She never stopped herself; in fact she was enjoying the immersing rather than controlling herself. But as far as expressing love is concerned she was cautious. She had a good reason, that she still has not seen him. It was not the case that she was unaware of his love. But maybe he was also equally cautious, maybe with the same reason that he had also not yet met her.

Will he avoid me after meeting personally...

A slightest thought came to her mind, which she immediately shook off. Because she was confident of her.

Anjali was busy in chatting on her machine and Sharwari was sitting across her table.
While reading a message, came on the monitor, Anjali said,

" Sharwari... look .. what he has sent"

Sharwari got up from her chair and joined Anjali, standing right behind her, looking at the monitor. These days they often used to exchange some things or the other. And Sharwari also always liked to enjoy their 'lovely' communications. There was a dancing Chinese baby on the monitor. They exchanged a sweet smile. Suddenly the baby started to pee while dancing, when both of them laughed loudly.

" Where did he search these stuff ?" Anjali said.

" Ya .. that's true... I search the internet most of the time but I never came across this animation" Sharwari affirmed.

When they were busy exchanging sweet comments about Vivek, an aged person knocked the door. Anjali looked at the door and affirmed him to come in. As he came in, Anjali revolved the chair to face him. Sharwari left the cabin. As the man took the seat across her she said,

" Yes Anandji.."

" Madam ... Intel has arranged a meeting with their all collaborator companies... Just now I received their fax... They have sent a venue and the date... and an agenda is also attached with it. " Anandji supplied the information.

" What is the venue? " Anjali asked.

" Mumbai... 25th... that is Monday and the venue is Oberoi hotel" Ananji said, referring the calendar.

Anjali thought over, looking at the calendar,

" OK.. .send the confirmation ... and will you submit all my flight and hotel booking details to Mona please "

" Yes.. sure Madam" Anandji said, standing up.

Anandji left the cabin and Anjali revolved her chair, taking the charge of computer again. Her face was beaming with happiness. Quickly, with swift movements of her fingers, she opened her mailbox and started to type a new mail -

" Vivek... it seems our meeting is destined to happen very soon .. Ask how?... No I won't tell now... there should be some climax... isn't it? .. will send all details in the next mail... Bye for now.. take care... Anjali ☻.."

Anjali immediately send it by pressing the 'send' button. A message appeared on the monitor - 'Mail Sent'

.. contd..