Barrister Babu Novels & Stories

I signed without hesitation. “You didn’t review the papers first, Miss,” one of the lawyers said, a hint of surprise in his voice. I looked up and smiled. “I trust Xavier Combs. He has no reason to take advantage of me.” The men bowed their heads. A smile played on Xavier’s lips. After the formalities, I found myself clutching my marriage certificate, and I closed my eyes, savoring the moment. I just got married! And there was absolutely no regret.

She still looks out of place, faraway look sat in her eyes till then. "My Lord, we have so many evidence to prove that my client, Ms. Danbazau is not the one who murdered her mother in-law in cold blood because apparently, it was a natural death." Barrister Abdussalam glided his words coolly in the room, taking everyone's attention to him and what he has in his hands. He's got full proof that Bushra is not a murderer and will leave jail that day.

"I am Barrister Nena Daniels from the district attorneys office. " "And what does a barrister want with me now. I'm sorry rain ln your parade but I do have a lawyer of my own and like I told your people, I won't be saying a word more until I am allowed to meet with him". Nena chuckled "oh you think I'm here to represent you. I'm flattered by the assumption but on the contrary. I am a criminal proscutor working with the NDLEA on a task force set aside a few months ago by the federal government. I am actually here to ask you a few questions"

Justice moved his tongue over his dry lips and a pleading voice came out of his throat. "You asked; now I am starting to feel much better” Justice was shocked by the irony hidden in Kabir Dada's voice. But surprisingly, no one cared about his standing. "Kabir Dada have I been insulted?" Justice asked stammering. "Have you heard that one of our servants is about to be sentenced to death and that is why the verdict in his case is constantly being postponed?"

the baba warned. " and If you go to another herbalist and they lie to you, I pity you, you will be dead before you know it" the baba said. " and if any of you die help me greet my forefathers if you happen to meet at the other side......tell them I'm preparing for their annual sacrifice" the man said. __________________________________________ Desmond's POV Things has been going just as I intended, I have taken control of the police department and all the police are afraid to engage in any unlawful act.

And it made me weak at my knees too, leading me to make one of the stupidest decisions ever – making a decision with Abhijeet, or, our father. You see, there are two sides to our father. One is the Baba we know at home – giving us advice for our lives, scolding us when we commit misdeeds, supporting us. And the other side is Abhijeet Sengupta – the famous businessman known for making notorious deals.

her, I won’t tolerate even a single absurd word about her…. remember that” Ravan added almost in warning tone “How can you talk to me like that Ravan, did you forget who am I to you or do I need to remind it?” old man again roared on Ravan “I haven’t forget anything shabbier bappu (Father) , but you to better not forget who she is to me now, whatever I said earlier about her is in past now, henceforth you better treat her with respect or else I would forget who you are to me GODFATHER…” Ravan said in his most dangerous pitch ‘Godfather’ my mind captured this word ‘So he is Godfather of Ravan, Shabbir shailkh’ I said in my mind looking at extremely dangerous bald old man, who was now holding

She again tried to using the babies as threats. "Well you can't take them away Miss. Kavya." Comes a voice from her behind which was no other than, my lawyer, Mr. Bhatra. "What do you mean?" she asked in anger. "Well let me introduce myself Miss. Kavya, I'm Advocate Manish bhatra, and Kabir's childhood friend." He said and move forward with a file in his hand. Then he showed her all the proofs which we can used against her, and it shown which help me winning the whole custody to myself only.

looking at him in disgust and impatience. "Wha-what do you want anyway?" Aiden finally bit back his pain "I ain't got any weed and I haven't got any weapons except for a nail in a board! Owed my dealer, didn't I?" "I need slaves," Babi answered, hopping closer. "Ones finer than you. These...dealers...you speak of. They take what you cherish? What you need? They would be better than one like you, your blood not fit to stain the floor of the latrines." He ran a finger over his brow in mock tenderness. "You will remain safe if you comply. However unworthy I see people; I reward them if they serve."

'Manorama saw that he had put Punjabi in it. Anjali said, 'Is Lakshmi sleeping Mesomshai? "No, no. I saw my wife in the yard. Don't go inside, go inside. Anjali quickly said to Manorama, 'Mom, I come to talk to Lakshmi. Manorama understood that Anjali went inside to avoid the old man. Barababu's father's name is Tejendra. dangerous people Tejendra said, 'Ah, what happens when you come to this house and stand outside. sit here He himself pulled a chair from inside and placed it on the balcony. Manorama had to break the stairs and climb up. He pulled the veil of white Thane a little more. He sat on the chair and looked at his mother's structure.