Mr. HansH (Ishq Mein Marjawan)
Perfect Plan

For almost a month, Sanjeev and I spent time in Korea, in a luxury apartment owned by one of his business friends. Ensuring that this facial surgery was one hundred percent successful and that no effect whatsoever had on my face and body post-surgery, Kak Sanjeev asked me to adjust to life as Alisah. He told me detailed things about Alisah which of course had no effect on forgetting the memory I was going to play as the new Alisah. As with skin allergies experienced by Alisah, he can not eat foods made from shrimp or crab. So, during the role of Alisah, I had to avoid shrimp and crab even though I really liked both. Also, allergic to flower powder, I must avoid flowers that contain powder or else I must pretend to sneeze and have respiratory problems. Well, I think avoiding is better than pretending to be sick just because of the flower powder. And one thing is no less important, Alisah should not eat extra spicy food because it will make the digestion disturbed to experience diarrhea.

Ughhhh... Poor Alisah, and I too must feel her misfortune. Zia who Neha said was a lucky girl had already vanished from this life.

In the days before we returned to England, Sanjeev laid out the details of his plans. I had to infiltrate in preparation for HansH's new hotel opening as the event organizing team. He would make Neha unable to attend during that preparation and I would replace her for one day, only to show myself before HansH as if all happened unintentionally.

"Then, how am I supposed to find evidence of Alisah's death?"

Sanjeev shook his head. "For that one, I believe, if indeed the mystery of Alisah's death should be revealed, God will certainly show the way. The people involved in this case will definitely be disturbed once they see Alisah alive. And they will definitely try to do anything to keep the secret safely buried."

"Sister I mean, Alisah will be harmed again? Me?"

Sanjeev was silent for a moment, his head lowered, then he said, "You must always be careful."

"Sister.it's about my life."

"I know."

"You want me to get fucked?"

"You have to be careful, Zia. You can stand up."

"Oh, God! You're nuts! This is outrageous, brother!" I refused this madness. "Okay, martial arts, I can. But if I'm dealing with a gun, a gun, for example? Hows it? My life can be lost! I'll die silly in this plan of yours!"

Brother Sanjeev shook his head, he clasped my hands tightly, trying to convince me. "Fear will defeat you" he said. "You must be brave. Please, Zia?"

I grunt. "It's easy for you to say that. As for me, I will deal with it. I will be in the midst of danger. Brother to me? Yes, Brother?"

"Zia, calm yourself. Listen to me, you can make what Alisah experienced first as an excuse. You can tell HansH that you feel your life is always under threat. That way, I'm sure, HansH will give you strict guard. You'll be safe."

Oh,*hit!

"If I'm closely watched and guarded, how should I move, think about it?"

A brilliant smile rose on Brother Sanjeev's face. Too bright. "The guard is just outside the house, honey. While you, you do everything in the house, at night when everyone is sound asleep."

"What if I get caught?"

"Yes God. Brother...?" I'm shaking. Did Brother Sanjeev plan all this for a long time? Is this why she wanted me to take this year's cooking course?

"Listen to me, Zia, you have to mix sleeping pills into your cooking, then everyone will be asleep until morning. That way, you can move freely in search of loopholes, anything that could ruin HansH's business and he'll lose his possessions little by little, until it's all gone."

As usual, I gave up and agreed to all of Kak Sanjeev's plans. "Just to get HansH's business destroyed and he lost it all, right? About Alisah, it's only if I manage to get proof, because it's not easy."

"yeah. That's it."

"Just HansH, and only the treasures related to your father's legacy. Not with the others."

"Yeah, whatever HansH has and all the property on behalf of the Mahesvara family. All assets, including the one named after his sisters."

I'm glaring. "Why involve others?"

"Not anyone else, Zia. Just one family. Everything they had came from my father's possessions, including what his sisters-in-law had. Those losers started their success under HansH's armpits. That is, they all used my father's treasure. And you, you have to sell all their assets, or they have to sell everything themselves to cover the losses you secretly caused. Wh why? Since everything uses insurance, there will be an indemnity value if the assets are lost, damaged by accident or due to burning. So, everything has to be sold, and you have to know where the important documents are stored if you have to sell them yourself. Youunderstand? Get HansH's signature in the power of attorney to make all your affairs easier. And don't let HansH realize all that. Okay?"

I'm nodding.

"Good." Sanjeev's brother smiled widely. "One more thing, this is for you, if you want all that money, go ahead. I don't mind. It's just that you need to remember, never make a transfer transaction between banks. You should keep the money in your account manually instead of using Alisah's identity. Nor was it to return all of that to HansH, or, should I say you should keep it in my account? Hm? Don't ever let me down."

I swallowed spit. I know, of course Brother Sanjeev has doubts about me. Let alone him, I doubt myself. How can I destroy HansH while my feelings go deeper for him? The man who in the last two months - not a day escaped my mind.

I'm not entirely sure that I would be able to hurt HansH. I love her, God. I love her so much.

"Zia...? You're not gonna betray me, are you?"

I'm shaking. "No. It won't, Brother. I'm not gonna betray you."

"thank you. I trust you. We'll be back in England soon and the mission is ready to begin. I will never forget your sacrifice for me. You're the best brother, the best lover."

No, Sis. My wish is no longer the same. I don't want to be your lover anymore. I want HansH now. I want his love. If she was willing to forgive me after everything I would do to her later, I would like to repeat my life with her from the beginning. Without revenge.

If only....