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CHAPTER 7
Gliding towards rebirth…
Night: 10:30 pm
Anne Dory Parker was pacing restlessly in the park near Chander Haveli. Apparently, she had been given a task that seemed too ridiculous to her by her friend's over enthusiastic daughter. I just don't know what this girl is up to and Smritez actually helping her! Oh my! She thought, apparently torn between amusement and anxiety. Amusement for such a little girl could think so much and anxiety for if the plan backfires!
Suddenly, she heard the sound of scrunching leaves. Squinting through the dark, she saw a shadowy figure emerge from behind the bushes carrying what unmistakably was the supposed corpse of the boy Nimby was talking about on his shoulders. 'About time!' She muttered and hid behind the bushes.
Mangal came out carrying Chintu on his shoulders and threw him on the ground. He heaved a sigh and started digging a grave to bury him and be done with it. He dug a grave, threw the boy into it and covered the grave hastily with the earth and stomped away, wiping his sweaty brows. After some time, when Anne was convinced that the man had vanished out of sight and out of earshot, she came to the grave and started digging it again with the shovel she had been carrying and took the boy out of the grave, covered it again and fled from the site leaving no clues.
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Next morning: 8 am
'I need a door in this room that should connect to my room directly. Cave the space in the wall for it. Close the main door of this room and make it enterable only through my room. The door should be sound proof as well because I don't like people butting in when I am practicing ballet. No sound should escape the room else you won't be paid for any of the work you have done here. Do you understand?' Geet commanded, her little hands on her hips and a stern expression her face, and the poor worker listened attentively, sketching the particularities that the girl wanted.
'Alright little girl, I have understood what you want. The room will take 2 days to get ready, if you haven't got any problem.'
'Not at all…take as much as time you want but no messing it up, did you get it?' Geet narrowed her eyes.
'Of course…little lady…I do get it. I will do it exactly the way you want it. Don't worry' the worker smiled down at her and moved outside muttering 'I will just get my men to work.'
Geet smirked and looked around the half finished room and looked up to her Jesus Santa 'you rock JS! Well, thanks so much for making Nimby so smart. I know half the things that the teenagers don't know. Wow! Thanks and bless Drooly as well so that she will do the task without messing it up. You know how she is. She is dead clumsy but she is still the best! Love ya!' and ran to her room to supervise the work when the workers come.
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'Geet darling…I am going out. I have some important work to attend. The maids will be there to look after you. Eat your meals at the right time and be careful with the workers. Don't go into the room when they are working. Okay?' said Mohan.
'Of course, bauji…I will take care of myself. You don't worry at all' Geet smiled.
'Okay honey, bye…' Mohan muttered and went away with his guards and Geet jumped in the air before running to the phone room.
'Hello Drooly! Did you do it?' Geet asked anxiously into the phone.
'Of course, honey! He is right here with me. I have checked him and he is in no danger. I have injected all the necessary medications, treated his burn wounds though it is useless and even gave him a bath. Mind you, he was stinking!' said Anne, wrinkling her nose as she remembered that nasty smell 'how many days will the room take to get ready?'
'The room will take another two days to get finished and I can't risk having him here till it gets ready. You keep him with you until the room is done. Then we will chalk out a plan to get him here, okay?' replied Geet.
'Okay, but where on earth you get all these ideas from? I mean you are just 9!' Anne breathed.
'Oh come on, Drooly! You know I am smart!'
'Don't you dare call me Drooly! I am the age of your mom!'
'But you aren't my mom but my best friend, so stop whining and take care of him…'
'Yes boss! Will do! Love u Nimby dear…you are so good! Anyway, where did you get this idea from?'
'From stupid bollywood movies! They don't have any other concept other than that old re-incarnation…anyway, the idiotic idea served our purpose anyway…' grinned Geet cheekily.
'Oh my! Your brain really works the right way,'
'Unlike my father….he is dumb!' said Geet with a chuckle and Anne burst out laughing.
'Of course dear…he is really dumb…I just don't know how is he taking care of his business?'
'Well, why would he do that alone? He has got a lot of dumb smarties to help him…that's how he is able to run his business. If it would have been only him then by this time my dad would have gone running back to my mom, shedding crocodile tears. Haha!'
'Yes! Exactly! Did u speak to Smritez? What did she tell?'
'She told me to ask you more about child psychology…she means I am a kid so I can understand a kid easily. What's your opinion?'
'She is right. Now phase 2 is ready. Okay?'
'Definitely. Will call you later. You plan about what you are doing; I will just go and supervise that idiot and his gang…tada! Bye!' said Geet…
'Bye, Nimby! Take care alright?' said Anne and cut the call after listening to Geet's affirmation.
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Anne looked at the sleeping boy. He had a cute face and a sharp nose and m shaped lips, making him look really adorable. Nimby was right. That man was indeed very cruel to torture this boy to such an extent. But what was the reason? Why did Mohan torture this boy? All these seemed really confusing to Anne and she just injected him another sedative so that he wouldn't wake up and carried on with her work.
PRECAP:
Geet and Anne bringing Chintu back to Chander Mahal.
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Okies! How was the update? How do you find Miss Anne Dory Parker???
Anne Dory Parker is the only closest friend of Smriti and her everything, of course apart from Geet…she is the only one who knows why Smriti was sent to jail. The real reason is even unaware to Geet. Though Anne feels that Smriti should have told her about that.