10, years later from the incident, Akansha was in the peak of her youth, a radiant beauty with bountiful of bosoms and a tiny waist , endless barbie legs and j lo hips.. She was now the CEO of Intelligence Corps, a coporation that directly oversaw the US Airforce Base in Chitwan for Asian Combats..Tenzin had died of overdose at 17, thus she had long forgtotton the taste of sweet love..all she cared was the fact that she was running a mission for the World Peace.. Captain Ananta, some 30 years older than her had his mind set up on her bosoms, anything uttered under her analytical command, he did it faithfully,, more than strength of hardwork and intelligence, it was her glowing charishma that had led the team so far...in less than 2 decades, the Americans had manged to dismantle North Korea, made Kashmir a separate no war zone..and screwed Gyane to monitor the hydropower systems of Southasia and Nepal to their benefit Then the phone rang.."Hello, Miss Karki, your mom is on the line,: the secretary said.."Merci Beacoup, Natalie, please put her through." "there's a very urgent matter at home I want you home by Friday morning this weekend on late night. Ok darling?" " Yeah, mom i hope its worth it.: When she reached home, there it was, the bouquets, all around the living room, neat tablecloth and and fine China on the dining table, The decanters filled with scotch and French wine and lots of food ready to be served.. Why don't you rest darling and change into this fuscia colored saree, i simply bought it cause it macthes your fair complexion and hazel brown eyes. "Anything you want mom, " Arkansha from that day in her ninth grade history class, had been the most obedient daughter for the world to see ..and from inside, nobody realised she was pregnant with a 1000 watt electrifying volcano. For her surprise even dad was waiting for her for her lunch. She was indeed very happy. It took her an hour in her shower and another to finish putting on the darn saree...mom always wantted perfection..She had never seen her mom without her kajal tikka and a marroon lipstick even at 6 am in the morning..always perfect.. She stepped downtairs from her and then as she approached the living room she heard some voices..a handsome man maybe 28-29ish was staring at her lovingly,, as sooon as she entered...he knelt before her , hey beautiful woman i'm here today with your family to ask your hand in marriage..she was stunned... For Arkansha, the incident at 15 had made her to break up with Tenzin , who had killed himself for her dissertation and now this guy wants to marry her, who was a total robot..like one of the computer chips she fondled with everyday.. Mom and Dad discreetly left the room. And conversations began, Shaziv was the CEO of his own farm land somewhere in Nepalgunj, never had to work but managed to scrape throu from some good networking to be the gorvernor of Nepal Bank by age 31..yes he was 32..and when he had seen her pictures in the newspapers, he knew she cud make a good wife as welll, the better half who had fulfilled so much that he cudn't accomplish in life.. For everyone astonishment, Arkansha said she says its okey for her to marry...someone to got back to home on weekends..in her mind...so on the dining table mom and pops and his mom and pops asked a million question, half the way through caramel custrad mom had made for dessert, ShaZiv said i'd like to half kids as soon as possible.. Arkansha stared at the cherry in her custard for a while and looked at Shahziv for another second, got up abruptly excusing herself and left in her newly bought Landrover..without a word... the Kid the li'l Budhha..she cudn't forgive herself.....