He Is A Nymphomaniac. Chapter 451 - Their Honeymoon...

The man sat on a comfortable, tiger skin made couch and looked at the screen very carefully. He was hearing the boy and the girl's interview, from past ten minutes. Suddenly his earlier smile faded away, hearing the boy's words. "What? They are married!!?? How can that be!!! How can they just marry like this!!?" 

The man quickly picked up his phone and dialled a number, anger boiling in his head. 

"Yes Boss!!" Came a man's voice, speaking obediently. 

"Augus! Where the h.e.l.l are you my faithful idiotic pet?" The man spoke up angrily. 

"What happened boss. I am at work!! I am here for an outdoor...." 

"I don't f.u.c.king care, where you are. All I know is that you are a useless man. Did you see the recent interview of the boy!? Switch on the telivision amd see what he is saying!" The man spoke up in a threatening voice, making the other man's body s.h.i.+ver.

"Umm...N...No..I have not boss. Wh..What happened. Is everything alright?" The man asked hesitantly.

"They both are married already. How will the boy be harmed, when such a strong girl is with him. They all are extremely clever. I underestimated their intelligence and forsight!!!" The man shouted over the phone.

"What??? Married. How is that possible. They did break up! I know it for sure boss!!" The man spoke in his defence, feeling extremely terrified. 

"You are a useless piece of c.r.a.p. I gave you a chance and just see the result of that. They are closer than before now!" The man's nostril's flared up in anger. 

"But...But..I don't know, how it happened master! Cheryl slept with the man, she over heard him, talking of breaking up with the girl, with his a.s.sistant in his room. Everything went just perfectly!" The man spoke wiping away his sweat from his face.

"You call this perfect? Is this perfect. You told me not to kill the girl and I agreed because you promised you will seperate the two. This is what you had planned?" The old man slammed his hand on the table in front of him. He could feel a migraine coming through and he quickly signalled a young girl, sitting at a far corner of the room, to come towards him. 

The girl dressed in a blue colored bikini, quickly came towards him and started ma.s.saging the man's hand.

"I ...am sorry boss! Please!! Just don't kill the girl! You already know the reason." The man spoke in worrisome voice. 

"I would have killed her fifteen days back, there and then, after she had saved Rhehan in the cafe. But later you told me, not to do it, as the girl will break up with the boy and both our purposes will be solved." He started smoking his cigar again, while the girl stood behind him, ma.s.saging his neck. 

"I promise boss! One more chance please. Just one chance. This time I will not fail. Rhehan will definitely die. Let me see where they are going for their honeymoon. This time I will... i will ...not spare them boss!" The man spoke with revengeful eyes. 

"You better! Or I will not spare the girl of yours. Don't forget, the girl will be with him too, you have to be careful. Ahh!! They are going to Paris! Go kill him their otherwise, I Davis, will have to come by myself, to kill my dear..dear.. son!!" 

"Yes boss! There is no need for you to come. I will do the needful! I give my word to you." The man hung up the call, with his sweaty hands, thinking about his next move. "So Paris? huh? I will not spare you this time. " 

Meanwhile...

Kareem immediately sprinted inside a gigantic vanity room, and switched on the television. Cheryl was already sitting on the other chair, while a girl was setting the girl's hair and the other was giving a touch up to her makeup. 

"What's wrong Kareem!!" Cheryl looked at the boy, with alarmed eyes.

Kareem did not reply, but rather switched on a news channel. There it was a 'an exclusive interview of Mrs and Mr. Jobs, who had recently gotten married in a secret ceremony!'

Kareem and Cheryl gaped at the news in shock. Sweat poured down from Kareem's face and he cleaned it again and again feeling anxious. They both heard the girl's happy reply, of how much she loved Rhehan and they could not believe their ears. 

Kareem and Cheryl looked at each other but did not speak to each other at all. 

"Can you do this a little later, after one hour. I have a headache, so I need to rest!" Cheryl looked at her hairstylist and the makup artist. Soon the angry blonde girl stood up and walked out of the vanity room, in anger, taking her hairstylist and makeup artist by surprise.

Kareem frowned looking at the girl. "Now, what the h.e.l.l is she upto?" He continued looking at the interview, his eyes getting red in anger. Soon Kareem was left alone in his room and he quickly got up from his couch and slammed his hand on the wall, in anger. He went out of room in anger and started looking for Cheryl. "Where the h.e.l.l is this girl now!!" 

Meanwhile...

Cheryl was quickly driving to her sister's apartment, feeling devastated and dreadful. She was now extremely scared. Scared that she might lose the role now, that she had got in the film, as a part of this deal. She was scared that maybe the man would harm her or worse, even kill her. She was now crying profousely, while she parked her car, outside her sister's apartment. She then quickly wiped away her tears and stepped out of the car. She so much wanted to meet het elder sister Sheryl. Sheryl was her elder sister, who was way too elder and mature than her. After their mother died, Sheryl had just been the only constant source of support for Cheryl. 

Unlike Cheryl, Sheryl believed in leading a simple and happy life. She was working as a bank manager of a leading bank and was leading her life happily, staying alone in her apartment. 

Cheryl stepped next to the door and wiped away her tears again. She then quickly pressed the door bell and an automatic smile, errupted on her face.