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John, Kevin, Ben, Daniel are about to nod but Blake said "Sir, I am afraid we cannot make it. We might be hindered by the media. So, we will divert them for you,"
"Sir, can we have a selfie with you all," Ben asked sheepishly.
"Ben, I think we have work to do. Let's not waste their time," Blake said icily.
Ben knew its a warning from Blake.
He nodded and stepped back.
But he is stopped in his tracks and looked up in surprise when he heard a voice.
"You can young lad," Alexander said with a smile.
Alexander thought they are asking only him. But when he saw these young lads are calling others he chuckled.
Edward didn't like the idea of taking the selfie. But he obeyed as an idea stuck in his head.
Everyone took part in the photo. Blake asked Chasina to show 'V' by lifting her two fingers.
After that Blake posted a message also he posted the photo on Twitter as he tweeted "went to meet @ChasinaRosellaCommissioner in the hospital, who is admitted because of gastritis. Get well soon Commissioner,"
Blake asked others to repost it.
Others reposted the same comment on Twitter.
[Get well soon, Commissioner. I recommend you to not spicy food from now. @CaptianBlakeWilliams went to meet @ChasinaRosellaCommissioner in the hospital, who is admitted because of gastritis. Get well soon Commissioner] Ben retweeted the post.
[Get well soon, Commissioner. Hope you will take care of yourself and end up with gastritis. @CaptianBlakeWilliams went to meet @ChasinaRosellaCommissioner in the hospital, who is admitted because of gastritis. Get well soon, Commissioner] John retweeted.
[Get well soon, Commissioner. @CaptianBlakeWilliams went to meet @ChasinaRosellaCommissioner in the hospital, who is admitted because of gastritis. Get well soon Commissioner.] Daniel retweeted.
[Get well soon, Commissioner. @CaptianBlakeWilliams went to meet @ChasinaRosellaCommissioner in the hospital, who is admitted because of gastritis. Get well soon Commissioner.] Kevin Retweeted.
When these tweets appeared in the country. The media went crazy and many netizens many who thought it's a suicide are dumbfounded too.
Some believed while some people didn't.
Some said that Chasina drank poison but she faked it as gastritis to cover it up.
Many speculations circulated about Chasina's hospitalization.
Chasina is seething in the purest form of anger. She doesn't know why but she felt that her country citizens are lazy. Instead of working, they are interested in her personal life. She is not even a celebrity. She is just a cop. Why they have to publicize her personal matters?
Chasina couldn't help but aggrieved.
Seriously, these people are too free.
She wondered what the government is doing instead of giving more job opportunities.
If she becomes a politician she will allow foreigners and the natives to set up companies without any restraint!
Wait1 why she is thinking of becoming a politician again.
She brushed off her thoughts and tried to walk the front.
But when she reached the entrance she saw the reporters camping at the entrance.
She felt a headache is on its way.
She gnashed her teeth in annoyance.
"Blake form a barrier around me and escort me out!" she said icily.
This media really doesn't have any sense.
Did they forget that she is a cop but not a celebrity!
They should understand her situation!
Even a retarded person will understand that she will be sad.
Yes, they are reporters but they have to collect resources for their articles but it doesn't mean they have to obstruct her peace like this.
They should know what to do and what not to.
And one thing they should remember that she is not a celebrity but a cop. She is a person with power not with fame.
Power and fame are two different things.
One should be wary of a person who held power.
Even Blake and his team couldn't stop them.
Finally, she couldn't take it.
She stopped in her tracks and gazed fiercely at reporters. Seeing her stopping in her tracks the media went forward and shoved their mikes towards. But Blake and his team stopped them before they could reach her. Edward, Stephen, and Alexander also stepped forward to protect her.
She looked like a vampire queen standing in between the bunch of her male protectors.
It was a sight to behold. The media snapped pictures like crazy. Maybe she is the only person with a lot of protection.
She looked calmly at the media. Her eyes burnt like a silent volcano which is about to burst.
"The country is built on four estates,
"one is the legislature, the second one is Executive, the third one is Judiciary, the fourth one is the fourth estate which is also known as media,
"Show some respect to the media," she said icily and walked to the front graciously.
"Miss. rosella, please give some explanation on your hospitalization,
"Are you really vexed over our broken marriage?"
"What are you going to do now?"
"How are you feeling Miss. Rosella?"
"Miss. Rosella, we all know you attempted suicide because your lover is dead! Why not just agree instead of making up stories!" a bold reporter shouted.
But nothing can be heard into the ears of Chasina. She stood there calmly when they blocked waited for her people to clear the way.
"You are just a coward. You are not as the past media outlets shown you as a brave girl! You always hide in the protection of your family and friends! All your achievements are attained by their support! You are nothing!" another bold one shouted.
The air around them is stilled for a second. At the same time, small droplets of water started falling from the sky making the sound of pitter-patter.
The onlookers, the media, and everyone stopped doing their work as they watched the reaction of chasina.
She turned back with an icy look that scared others. A chill ran through everyone's spine.
Her gaze is calm and collected,. She is not mad or anxious or flustered. She is too calm which is scary like hell.
She held her chin high, her chest is puffed. Even her shoulders didn't sag, they are held high. She crossed her arms against her chest. She skimmed her gaze through everyone. The small pitter-patter raindrops are hitting her body. She felt herself turning calmer. The natural fresh air hit her nostrils making her head clear. The fresh smell of nature is filled with pureness and the fresh smell of soil. It worked like therapy for her.
Alexander, Edward, and her friends which knew her very well are stunned in their spots when they watched her calm gaze.
She would have turned a room upside down normally. But she is calmer which is scary. It is like a "calmness before the storm"
"Go on. Im listening," only four words came out of her mouth.
Everyone felt like they are transferred to Antarctica!
It's so freezing.
Everyone felt one thing in common. That is "FEAR".
A kind of fear which breaks you into pieces with a single gaze.
Now everyone knew why she is called "Miss. Maestro"
She stood like a hunting tiger in the middle of the forest. Her gaze held chilliness along with disdain on the people in front of her. As if saying everyone is below her. She stood tall and mighty as she challenged them.
She is a woman who can be called "Goddess DURGA[1]" from Hindu mythology.
"Im not scared of you! You just stood in an imposing manner because of the people around you!" the reporter who insulted her earlier said boldly.
She smiled a kind of smile that stabbed their little bit of leftover courage. Her smile turned into a lopsided grin.
Her smile said that 'you lowly beings!'
"Blake and my team escort my family to the parking lot," she said which held zero emotions and fear.
They tried to argue but a single glare from her is enough to make them shut their mouths. Edward left the scene but he watched her from afar.
Even after they left no one dared to step forward to shove their mikes.
No one knew the reason for feeling cold. They are confused if they felt cold due to her gaze or due to rain.
"Now Go on," she said like an arrogant queen who is ordering the eunuch when she is bored.
"Why don't you admit that you attempted suicide? Instead of covering it with random faults!"
"Why do you need to hide like a rose which is protected by vicious thorns like you are protected by your family and friends,"
"Just admit you are a coward, not the brave women that our media portrayed two years ago"
"Haha," a peal of bone-chilling cold laughter rang throughout the crowd. That chilly laughter came from Chasina.
"This is all you got to provoke me. Huh? Tsk tsk,"
"Do you think I'm a celebrity who gets provoked by small words? Huh? Im a person with power not a person with fame!
"And yeah! They are my family. And my elders! I
They are protecting me because I'm letting them protect me. Not because im a coward.
"If you think im a coward. Then yes! I'm!! Then every person in this world who has a protecting family and friends are cowards! Then if you consider them as cowards then im a coward too!
Goddess Durga [1]: A goddess in hindhu mythology. She is known for War, Protection, and Strength. Durga is also a fierce form of the protective mother goddess, who unleashes her divine wrath against the wicked for the liberation of the oppressed, and entails destruction to empower creation.