Heya Guys 🤗 The current story line of the show has encouraged me to rewrite this, what I had written previously for one of my favorite couple. I hope you will like it ! 😳
Chapter : 1
Sunday, 23th October, 2016. 6:30 am.
He took one more sip from his coffee, before letting his gaze measure the loneliness of the valley. The rude red hills were happily married to the evergreen beautiful pines. Cold breeze was blowing. He was not drinking the beauty of nature though. His mind was full with that news which had shaken every human soul terribly.
In the Red hill town of South Australia, someone was murdering young married women continuously. At first they were going missing, then after someday their dead bodies were found in any isolated place. No hard wound marks on their body but their face, brutally damaged. Their secret organs were torn apart cruelly. No other wound in their body.
He, Shivay Singh Oberoi, the famous private detective of India came to Australia to investigate the same case. Few days beck, a daughter of a powerful political leader of India died in Red hill. She was married to a NRI doctor of Red Hill. But after his arrival one more murder happened in just four days interval. This time a proper Australian inhabitant. A girl of age 25, The Australian cops were clueless.
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... 8:10 am.
He loves her so much. She always dreamt of a happy family and she got. The family she got before five months. She was an orthopedic doctor in a local government hospital of town, where he came after fracturing his right leg. Gradually they became friends and then husband and wife. He gave her every happiness. She was the happiest woman of the earth.
Today he was not in a mood to go for work. It was raining outside. Rain comes in Red hill alone. No rainy season was there. He was a little bit extra romantic today. He kissed her gently in the breakfast table. He tasted the apple piece in her mouth. The drops of rains were pounding in the wide glass windows. He lifted her from the chair and went in the drawing room. She hid her petite form safely in his chest. He adored her every curves with his gentle wet kisses. Gradually they lost themselves into each other. It was still raining outside, being their companion in that rhythmic act.
After that sheer pleasure the room was filled with a mesmerizing light. The light was coming from the south veranda. They went there hand in hand. She grabbed the railings and he held her from behind.
He kissed her palms and said, "Let's go for an outing today."
She said, "No, don't hamper your work".
"Please, I am feeling like to roam in the valleys...with you." He insisted.
"Hmmm..." she thought for some minutes "Then let's go to Mr. Keller's house. His house is in corner of the town and we will have a long drive. And most importantly your work will not hamper too." And chirped.
"Okay, then call your hospital and take a leave" he whispered behind her ears, kissing her earlobes.
Mr. Keller was the editor of the daily where he worked as a cartoonist. He was a freedom seeker and natural artist. There were days when he would not go to the office and work from home. The cartoons just needed to be submitted to the Editor before 5 pm. After 6 Mr. Keller would send every work, news and etc. in the press to be printed for the next day. So, they thought to work from Mr. Keller's house that day. The man was a friendly guy of age forty or more, lived alone. His past life was a mystery and nobody could discover the mystery.
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11:30 am.
The way towards Mr. Keller's house was very attractive. The road was filled with unclear fog, Pine forest and Dangerous turns. Colours and nature played intimately in the narrow ways. The white fogs were contrasting with green forests; black roads were emerging in red hills. Her purple scarf was blowing with the breeze.
"The area is just like Mr. Keller, mysterious" he said, while driving.
"Yes" she answered softly smiling a little. Her smile was his weakness. He captured her lips and planted a soft kiss.
She scolded, "What are you doing?"
He let out a groan and again started kissing her more passionately.
"The car can skid to the valley Om? And the road is still wet and slippery" she screamed.
"Then our love will protect us" he grinned before concentrating on the road again.
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3:14 pm
One another attempt. Yes, this time they failed to commit the crime. He was running towards the spot with his new assistant, an Australian cop, Martin. They reached the spot. A petite figure was lying beneath a pine tree. Her face was covered with her purple coloured scarf. He pulled the chiffon apart and looked at her. No, no wounds or scars were there in her face.
"Thank God" escaped from his mouth. Martin smiled in relief.
"But a medical checkup is necessary, NOW" he demanded.
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4:30 pm.
"We all know her very well, she is a jewel. Very humble and full of life. We all went to her house last at her reception party. Near about five or six months ago. We must inform Omkara" said the doctor.
"Who Omkara?" asked Shivay.
"Her husband. Anika loves him very much" said the doctor.
"Anika? Her name?" Martin asked politely.
"Yes, Anika Singh Oberoi" The doctor smiled.
"Omkara Singh Oberoi?" he asked restless.
"Yes" she answered.
"Call him as soon as possible" he said lost.
"You Shivay Singh Oberoi right? Your surnames matches" Martin shrugged him.
"Is she alright now?" he asked the doctor, avoiding Martin's question.
"Nothing has happened Mr. Shivay. She is fine. May be due to some sudden shock she got unconscious. You guys can see and interrogate her, she is now conscious." The doctor assured them.
"Okay Doc, thanks" Martin was about to enter the cabin when Doctor told,"Don't stress her much, she is pregnant"
They entered the cabin. There she was looking into the window beside the bed. Weather was dull then.
"Mrs. Omkara Singh Oberoi?" Shivay addressed Anika drawing her attention.
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