His Queen

Mafia King in love......

NARRATOR'S P.O.V

Mondays are the most uninvited day of the entire week. After a relaxing Sunday their is not even a solitary mortal who longs for Monday. Mondays escort with them the customary exasperating, boring and hectic schedule for the folks. People trudged on the street exhausted. Kids can be seen yawning as they kept strolling reluctantly towards their 'beloved' school. The whole boulevard was thronged with sloths as the people walking on it were so slow that even a sloth will win a race against them. However a gang of vagabond lads were quite content and why won't they, they are getting to ogle at plenty of girls. These boys are actually the most happiest peeps on this globe as they are just blithe, the only job they have is to ogle at the girls and getting smacked as a consequence of it. The boys had now get used to of slaps and even punches and the best part is that now even their food doesn't gets assimilated if they don't get slapped. The news channels have reportedly started telecasting a news which no one wanted to hear, that is the Mafia King is alive. Their was not even a single human who smiled after hearing this news, even the news anchor who was reading the news, her face looked like she will cry any moment. Now the news channels were in a threat as they had already telecasted the fake news of his death so now both the people and the Mafia King will yank their collars. And the news reporters will in turn grasp the hunchback's collar as he was the one who over excitedly broke the news of his fake demise.

Inside the Ahlawat Mansion, several men sat inside the hunchback's chamber. The hunchback was enjoying a head massage from one of his girlfriends. The men sitting around him glared at him. They were just controlling themselves to not smash his ugly face. The day the Mafia King has came back, nothing is normal. The gang members were really tensed and anxious after seeing the Mafia King's comportment.
"Hunchback are you even listening, don't you think something is off with Mafia King. " a grey eyed man asked. Hunchback didn't respond as he was enjoying his head massage. He started twisting his palm up in the air as if he was enjoying a classical song. The grey eyed man clenched his jaw, he grabbed the oil bottle and poured all the oil on his head.
"Are you mad Chirag." the hunchback yelled as the oil started flowing on his face. His whole face was covered in the oil, making him look disgusting and ugly.
"Hunchback you better listen to me, can't you see boss is just behaving abnormally. " Chirag said annoyed. The hunchback wiped his face with a towel and gazed at him with his one eyebrow raised.
"I don't think so, he is behaving just fine. " the hunchback said as he licked the oil from his face. Everyone stared at him with disgust.
"Just Fine, huh, really. Hunchback he just keeps smiling like a fool and he has started eating Gujarati food. A..... A....cuisine which he never even thought to taste. And he has started to read magazines and novels. Have you ever saw him even touching a book or a pen. I am telling you hunchback something is seriously wrong. " chirag said. The hunchback looked at him as he sat on his bed. He knew chirag was right. He had noticed that his cousin brother would just sit on his recliner and smile like an imbecile. Not only that, he had seen the Mafia King ambling in his garden in the night which was really uncanny as he was a disciplined man and he would slumber sharp at 10pm in the night.
"You are right chirag, I also think something is not right with big brother. " the hunchback said. The grey eyed man sighed in relief, it was really difficult to fit things in his donkey mind.
"So should we ask him about his abnormal behaviour, my Lord. " chirag said exhausted. The hunchback chortled showing his broken teeth.
"And you think he will tell us, he will kick us out and who knows if he kills us. " the hunchback said scratching his head. The men rolled their eyes.
"Have you forgotten that today is his birthday, who knows if he tells us what is bothering him by himself, you know people are quite happy on their birthdays. " chirag said with hope. The hunchback looked at him uninterested.
"Have you forgotten that he doesn't celebrates his birthday. He doesn't even say thank you when we wish him. " the hunchback argued.
"At least we can try. " chirag said, the hunchback nodded.