"Boss, why did you call him here? You know he is mad. What was the need to deal with him alone? Atleast you could have called Omi bhau for support." Kareem Lala's henchman Ibrahim asked him. 

"I don't need anybody's support. They all have been attacking my business and men for some time now. I don't trust anyone. And besides, this is my place. He cant do anything here to me." Lala replied confidently and became busy in enjoying poll dance performed by scantily dressed girl. He chewed his lower lip as he looked at the girl, his lewdness visible in his eyes. The girl in return gave him a flying kiss and continued to dance. Soon a man came running towards Lala, 

"Boss, he is here." A man informed.

"Is he alone?" Lala questioned, now suddenly conscious. 

"His right hand man is with him." Lala's man informed. 

"Frisk them and take away their guns then send them in." Lala ordered. 

No matter how confident he was a little while ago the news of his arrival had made him nervous and now suddenly his henchman Ibrahim's doubt that whether he did right to call him here, also clouded Lala's mind. He gulped down his remaining drink to hide his nervousness and gain some courage from it.

Meanwhile the girl on the dance floor continued to dance and other dancers joined her in the background on new song now-
O..Dil kashi aur dilbari
 Uski hai jadugari o
 Jiski aankhein hain taare
 Hairaan jispar hain saare
 Ae dil ye sach hai kya
 Aaj woh hai kya aa hi gaya

The backgrounds dancers grooved to the beats of songs while the lead girl climbed on the pole and slid down smoothly in spiral motion.
Zara dil ko thaam lo
 Naam lo
 Keh bhi do hai kaun
 Aa gaya haan aa gaya
 Laut ke
 Dekho Don
 Dekho Don

A handsome man entered from the gate. He was wearing white Armani jacket and pants, solid black shirt inside, matching black Gucci shoes and Rolex watch. His hair was gelled and neatly combed backwards. He removed his Bvlgari glasses as there was dim light in the bar and searched for Lala. He moved forward with his side kick following him. The moment he entered the bar, almost every eye was on him, such was his aura and persona.

The lead dancer girl looked at him and stopped him in between. She checked him out from top to bottom and gave her most sexy smile to him. He looked at the girl with amusement. Girl held his hand and took him near the dance floor. She continued to dance on song as she tried to seduce him. He quirked his lips into flirtatious smile as the girl danced around him. He pulled the girl closer with a jerk and clutched her hair in a tight grip. The girl gasped at his sudden movement. The song continued-

Jo naa samjha koi main wohi raaz hoon
 Jo kisi ka nahi hai woh andaaz hoon
 
 Jo naa samjha koi main wohi raaz hoon
 Jo kisi ka nahi hai woh andaaz hoon
 Main samandar se gehra
 Main kahin kab hoon thehra
 Main hoon jaise dhuaan
 Ye dhuaan kahin hai rukta kahaan