He glanced at Kripa who nodded. Angad started reciting his story and was very amused with the trio's reactions. They gasped at the exact same time and goggled at him simultaneously.
At the end of his tale, Prithvi leaned forward, 'So what are you going to do now?'
Angad smiled at Kripa, 'Well, Kripa's supposed to come up with a solution since she's such a hot shot writer. She can make me a deranged murderer, so I'm sure she can come up with an idea.' Everyone laughed.
Angad immediately sobered, 'On a serious note, I need to come up with proof. I know that my word alone should be enough but Sonia is very smart. She'll easily come up with another story to prove me wrong.'
He saw Kripa squinting her eyes in concentration. She frowned, shook her head and finally shrugged. 'I do have an idea but I'm not sure you all will like it.' She told them her idea in detail.
Angad immediately stood up, 'No way! I'm not putting your life in danger for that. Dream on Kripa. I would never forgive myself if anything happened to you!'
Kripa went to his side, 'Angad, it's not that bad of an idea. Come on, how else are we going to make her confess her crimes?'
Angad turned to Mishti, imploring that she refuse this idea. Mishti looked at Kripa thoughtfully, 'I don't like the fact that you'll be in such close proximity with that.. with that woman. But Angad's going to be there, right? So I don't see any problem.'
Angad looked at Mishti in disbelief. How could Kripa's own friends let her do this? He turned to look at Aaliya and Prithvi and realized that he was outvoted.
Prithvi put his hand on Angad's shoulder, 'Look, we love Kripa a lot. She's very precious. I know you're thinking how we can put her life in danger? But you know Kripa; she can sweet talk anyone into anything! And sorry, you're outvoted.'
Kripa sighed in irritation and rounded up on Angad, 'I know what I'm talking about. You can trust me on this!'
'I know I can trust you on this but there are so many potential problems in this plan!' Angad exclaimed with his voice rising at each word.
'Fine, you don't want to do this. That's just dandy! Let Sonia get away with what she's done and start your life afresh if you can! What do I care? It's your freaking life!' Kripa shouted with her chest heaving with emotion.
Mishti looked at Angad with new respect. Anyone who could provoke Kripa to this level of irritation deserved a medal! Kripa was always so happy-go-lucky that it was really annoying. It was nice to see a different side of her. She glanced at Aali who had a slight smile on her face. Mishti raised her eyebrows and Aali winked. They turned back to the drama.
Angad sighed, stepped forward and grabbed Kripa by the shoulders. As soon as he touched her, he felt a slight jolt to his system. He looked at her in surprise and saw that her own eyes had widened. He didn't realize it but his voice dropped an octave.
'Kripa, I care about you a lot. I just don't want you to get hurt. Whatever's happened to me, I can handle it. But I don't think I could handle you getting hurt.'
Kripa's voice became husky as well as she stared into his earnest eyes, 'I know Angad. But the chances of anything going wrong are very small. And you'll be there.'
He slid his hands down her bare shoulders and felt her shiver, 'Yes, I'll be there.'
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