Disclaimer: You know I guess.
I don't own the translation of this song. Indian readers, please guess it.
Even I don't own the song yesterday by Beatles.
Guys! I am going to dance for the farewell given to class 12 from my school! It's gonna be fun! Eeeh! :D
To add on, Tamil Nadu is safe from Coronavirus due to our hot weather. But, my prayers will be there for all the countries which are still affected.
Anyways, Time to get some fun in this chapter I guess. A bit funnier than the previous chapters.
Here we go!
CHAPTER-10: Ozuma and Mariam
Mumbai, Maharashtra, India:
Mumbai Police:
"Excuse me?" asked a blunette.
"Yes?" asked the receptionist.
"I would like to talk to Mr. Near about the location of the guardians who attacked Ms. Salima," said that blunette.
"Hmm…. But how are you related to this case mam? And, you seem to be a young adolescent. How do you know? And, your name?"
"Mariam…. I am a friend of Ms. Salima as well as Ms. Mariah. You know that all these incidents rose up due to the massacres in our trip. I am one of the tourists who was there with Ms. Salima."
"Hmm…Fine. And, how come you know about the location?"
"I don't know the exact location, but I am a villager like Ms. Mariah. I am aware of all these things because we too have guardians in our village. I think talking with Mr. Near will help him in the long run during this case. I came here to give hints regarding their location, because I have studied a lot about guardians for a few years."
"Fine! You seem to be confident! I'll let you in, but Ms. Rhea will accompany you. But, if your details are fake, you'll be imprisoned."
"Thank you so much mam! All my details are not fake. You can trust me."
The blunette was taken to meet Mr. Near.
Around twenty-minutes later….
"Thank you so much Ms. Mariam. I am glad that these details will definitely help me in these case. Your contribution is highly appreciated."
"Your welcome sir. And all the best for this case sir."
"Thank you very much mam. And, would like to have dinner here tonight?"
"Um, sorry because my younger brother is there all alone in the hotel. I'll see if I can join you later sir."
"Good enough. You seem to be so brave and confident though you are a teenager. And sorry if I had asked you to join me for dinner."
"No issues sir! It's okay. Anyways, see you later."
In the streets:
A young drunkard along the cement aisle. His face was flushed with red shades. The man was walking clumsily in an unstable manner, taking a few steps forward and then backwards, repeating this pattern for a handful of times. Hmm… the effect of alcohol affected his cerebellum, which paid a huge gift to his body.
He started to sing a Bollywood song
(Translation: Hindi to English)
Your streets. Streets, your streets
Your streets suit me, your streets.
Your streets. Streets, your streets
They agonize me, your streets.
Suddenly, he saw two boys sleeping on a couch (bench). He began to depict his humor skills.
"What!? A holy monster! A monster having two heads! A monster snoring in Mumbai! A monster with two wide snoring mouths?! Definitely a rare species!"
The drunkard walked clumsily towards the boys sleeping on the couch.
"My goodness! If I sell this monster, I will become a millionaire… No, billionaire…. No a TRILLIONAIRE! Wow Rishi! You are the richest person in this world! Lord Shiva… You have enlightened my future!"
"But, how shall I take this? Somebody should help me in this. Hmm….."
Suddenly, he saw a young blunette wearing aqua shirt with black jeggings. She had a fair complexion, fit by figure, hair purely straight and silky. She wore coolers and a Baby-G watch. Her left shoulder carried a black Van Heusen handbag.
"Hmm…. Who is she? Wow! An angel wearing coolers? In Mumbai! Wow! Like Arabia has Phoenix, India has an angel! And, only in India and nowhere in the word?! Amazing! If I sell her along with this monster, I will earn more than an infinite amount! Fantabulous!"
The drunkard went towards her walking clumsily, bending his vertebral column.
"Excuse me mam?" requested the drunkard.
The blunette turned towards, her mouth gaping, waving her hands.
"Aaahh! A drunkard! A drunkard! Someone help me!" exclaimed the blunette and ran faster. Suddenly, she stopped and went back slower than she ran faster in front to see the two boys on the couch.
"Tyson and Daichi? H-H-H-How come they are here?"
"Angel of Virgin Mary! You know this demon!? Please don't kill them! I wanted to sell you both!" exclaimed the drunkard.
"Mister! I am an ordinary girl and those two are young boys! They are world champs Tyson and Daichi! Known to be the top bladers!"
"Tyson and Daichi? Wow! If I sell them, I can earn…."
"Sir! You can't sell away Beyblade champs!"
"Oh," said the man scratching his head.
"Anyways, your name mam?"
"Mariam."
"Barium?"
"I am Mariam, you drunkard!"
"Oh! You took part in the world championship before the recent one! Right! You were Joseph's tag team partner! And the way you fought Queen was awesome! Nice to meet you Mariam!"
The drunkard went close to those two boys, rubbing his eyes.
Suddenly, the navy blue haired boy wakes up as fast as a thunderbolt.
"Aah! Hilary! Please don't pull my ponytail! I am sorry to have broken your perfume bottle!"
The deep blue haired guy scratched his head and realized that he was sleeping with Daichi.
"Oh man! Was I sleeping on this couch for a long time?! Oh Daichi! Wake up!" exclaimed Tyson as he wobbled Daichi's body.
Then Daichi too woke up.
"Where am I? I was in my refrigerator eating giant ice-creams and giant cream puffs!" exclaimed Daichi as he scratched his head with both his hands.
"Hey! Tell that you were tiny!" exclaimed the drunkard.
"How dare you call me tiny!?"
"Hey man! Give us way! We need to go back to our hotel!" ordered the navy blue-haired.
Suddenly, the drunkard started to flush tears from his lacrimal glands.
"My girlfriend! My ex! My ex-girlfriend Anaya got married today!" wept the drunkard.
"Oh ho! To whom?"
"To a doctor living in California! I would have gone there! I should have seen her in bridal saree at least!"
"Oh man! You would have not bared to look at her with another! Good that you didn't go!"
"Oh yeah… And I am an engineer! The demand for engineering has come down and that for doctor it has become more! In the same way, the demand for marrying a doctor has increased and the vice-versa for engineers! Just because they dissect bodies and stuffs, it doesn't mean that they are better than us! WE WANT JUSTICE!"
"Okay, cool down. And by the way, it's time for us. We need to go!"
"Okay bye! And, I am Rishi!"
He walks away, singing a song
Yesterday
All my troubles seemed so far away
Now it seems as though they're here to stay
Oh, I believe in yesterday
Suddenly
I'm not half the man I used to be
There's a shadow hangin' over me
Oh, yesterday came suddenly
Why she had to go
I don't know, she wouldn't say
I said something wrong
Now I long for yesterday
"Poor fellow! Hope he gets a good girl," said Tyson.
"Okay, then let's go to hotel. It's time."
The next day:
Hotel Meluha the Fern, Powai, Mumbai:
A blunette was wearing her white jogging outfit and a pair of light aqua blues sports shoe. Her emerald eyes met a brunette.
"Hilary!"
"Mariam?" asked the brunette, running to her.
"How are you here?"
"To apologize. You?"
"The same thing."
Park:
Both Hilary and Mariam were walking and meanwhile talking to each other as well.
"Oh really?! Tyson and Daichi were sleeping on a couch!? Buahahahaha! I just can't resist my laughter! And, they met a drunkard who met with a love failure?! After coming to our room, they didn't tell anything to me. Instead, they jumped on the bed and went off to sleep. Still, they are sleeping, you know? Lazy bumps!"
"Hmm… I know. And Hils, when did you all come here?"
"Yesterday evening. You?"
"Night."
"What about you're other friends?"
"Ray in China, Max in New York and Kai in Russia. They'll join us soon."
"Hmm…."
"And Mariam? Would you like to eat something?"
"Yes! Of course! I am very hungry now! Oh, I forgot to bring my wallet!"
"No problem Mari. I have my purse with me. I'll buy for you."
"Oh, thank you! Sorry I'll pay you later."
"No need to pay Mari."
"Oh and Hils. I am tired. I'll sit here for a while. Get me a coffee."
"Okay! Sure!"
The brunette went to a nearby canteen.
From the bushes, few guys were hiding behind, looking at the girl looking like snow white.
"Man! She looks so hot and attractive!" exclaimed a guy.
"Yeah! Wow! But she doesn't look like an Indian. Seems to be a Chinese? Or a Japanese? Or Korean?"
"I am the leader of the group! I only have the right to have fun with her!"
"But she is too attractive to be yours sir!" exclaimed the first guy.
"Just shut your bloody mouth! As if you are so charming!"
Then, the three scoundrels approached her. The blunette slowly got up, gulping.
"Hello miss! How are you? What's your name?" asked the leader.
"Who are you? Why do you want to know my name? What are you going to do with that?" asked the blunette, shivering a bit.
She tried to run away but, the leader held her wrist tightly. She wobbled to go away from them, but still she wasn't able to do so.
"Leave me! What do you all want!? Somebody help me!"
The eye witness just remained quiet, as they too were scared of those boys.
"We would like to have some fun with you!" exclaimed the leader.
She closed her eyes fiercely. The leader was about to capture her waist but…..
A mysterious guy punched him right on his jaws. The leader turned to see the hooded guy.
He was tall, muscular, heavily built. Inside his hood, he was wearing a red t-shirt. He presented himself in black shorts with white lining designed on it. He wore a pair of black sports shoes with white socks. His red fringes were visible, falling below his emerald eyes. His nose was visible and his mouth was covered by a white mouth mask.
Her emerald eyes looked into his's.
"Is this really you?"
The orbs of the leader were growing wide and becoming bloodshot. The leader was about to punch him but Ozuma gave him a kick on his belly, making him to fall back. The two guys, looking at the downfall of their leader, ran away from that place.
"W-W-W-W-Who are you man?! What do you want?!"
"Leave that girl1 Or else, get ready to spend your life in hospital!"
Without paying heed to him, the leader quickly leaped forward but the hooded guy, being a martial arts expert, defended from him and pushed him back again on the ground.
The blunette was the heroine… The hooded guy was the hero…. A typical old style film.
Finally, the villain accepted his defeat and fell on the ground, holding his hurt knee.
"I saved the damsel in distress! Now, accept your defeat and leave this place! Immediately!"
The coward flared at him like a hurt dog and left the place immediately.
"He is definitely not from Mumbai! Never have I ever seen any guy defeating the most notorious gang in Mumbai!" praised a girl.
"Not sure…. But he is some extraordinary guy! Whatever it is, he seems so inevitable!" praised another.
"Ozuma?" asked the girl in a sweet tone.
"Don't try to hide your identity! Remove your damn hood!"
The hero pulled out his hood and revealed his face.
"HE IS OZUMA! AND THAT IS MARIAM! Beybladers!" exclaimed another.
"She fought Queen and he fought Zeo in the world championships!"
Ozuma and Mariam were looking at each other's emerald orbs, not hearing the crowd talking about them.
"Mariam!" called Hilary, bringing two cups of tea.
"Hey….Ozuma?" purred Hilary.
"Why did you save me Ozuma? Why!? I am no more in your team, right?" asked the blunette.
"I am sorry Mariam… More than that, it's the duty of a person to help a victim…. You are back to Saint Shields…"
Mumbai Police:
"Mr. Near, the White Tigers X are on their way. They'll reach Mumbai by today evening," said Matsuda.
"Good enough…. I'll confirm all the solutions for the answers of my riddles," said Near.
"And Mr. Near, do you think that Mariah is the root cause for this issue, but she is just a young girl. What did she do?" asked Matsuda.
"Hmm…. That I need to clarify with them. Don't worry sir, Mariah will not be held under custody," said Near.
"Hmm…. Let's see…" said Matsuda, sighing.
Huh! Done with ch10! (Sighs)
Guys, I'll try to finish this fic ASAP and start with my epic fic.
Anyways, just five more chapters left, and I'll wind this up.
And, I didn't read this chapter after typing to check, so pardon all grammatical and typing errors :P
