Madhu's table was finally served.
"This is beautiful I will take a picture Madhu said looking at the food." When she took the picture of the food she also photographed the French speaking man with it. She messaged Janice and RK the photo immediately. Janice looked at her phone and saw the pic but could not get why Madhu did so.
Madhu cut a piece of that bread and put in her mouth and said
"It is awesome if only they would share it's recipe"
Janice got the hint and immediately messaged the pic to her collegues in her office. They got the pic and needed to Identify it if possible by looking up their database.
Madhu again looked at Dipali but she was busy reading some paper. She later passed the paper onto Kuku Bhatia and said in English.
"This paper says that it is transferring the hotel in Paris in your name. I cannot tell if the papers are original. I can read and write French but cannot identify fake papers."
Janice told both of them what Dipali said to Kuku.
"What papers and what hotel are they talking about." Said Andrew. Madhu noticed from the corner of her eyes that Dipali was again looking at her. Madhu concentrated on her eating. Her mind was working very fast wondering what hotel they were talking about and could it have any connection with Dipali's issue.
Madhu looked at the table across her diagonally and saw thre younger looking men sitting at it. She immediately recognized Parmeet and was frustrated at RK for invoving him. RK had messaged her their numbers. Time was crucial here , The arms deal was going to take place tomorrow so there was very little time to contemplate things. She had to take her chances. When she saw Dipali passing the papers to BC infront of her. She messaged RK,
"Ask your recruits to some how get a picture of the papers being passed between BC, Kuku and someone else."
"Any info on Dipali" Came RK's message.
Madhu did not respond. After a little while she again got a message from RK asking about Dipali. This time around his message was more assertive
"Try to get in touch with her somehow."
The tone of the message hit Madhu rught in her heart. His concern was evident, and though she knew that RK was could help a rank unknown person with same concern as he would any one else. She also knew Dipali needed help but RK being concerned for her some how made the woman inside her roll around. She somehow managed to control her self and concentrated on Dipali's face. She drew strength from her agony, strength to help her genuinely, strength to look at her like any other person in need. At this moment Madhu was reminded of her mom and her relationship with Gafuran. Madhu took a deep breath to stabilize her self. In the course of all this she had almost forgotten that she could also come face to face with her dad. Till now he was sitting with his back towards them. She was spared the agony of confronting that loathsome excuse of a man. At this moment Madhu came across another trait of RK , he could not be vindictive. He could hurt but not hurt someone. Her train of thoughts was broken by another message.
A photo of the paper was in the message. It was taken when Kuku was reading it possibly when one of those guys across Madhu had crossed them. Though the image was not very clear but atleast she got something. Madhu pretended to go for the restroom and crossed Dipali's table. Her eyes met with Dipali's for sec and then she hurried to the restroom. She hoped that Dipali would some how manage to come to the restroom she waited for five mins and then took out a red sheet of paper that she had brought from home just for such situations. Years of training had kept her prepared. She wrote a small note to Dipali and put it next to trash can in the restroom face down hoping she would get the clue. While coming back to her seat she pretended to be speaking on the phone and said when she was in audible distance to Dipali,
"I want to play a few more round baby please. When are you going to come. I need money." She waited for a few seconds and then continuedwith a vibrant laughter. She kept her face bent down and pretended as if she was busy chatting away. Since she looked like a muslim BC did not notice her, even though she passed from right infront of him. Madhu did notice him and his dirty way of eating. Her hatred for him and his actions got a fresh breath of life. She promised herself
"I will not spare you even if it means death for me."
"I just went for a touch up my red lipcolor and am nearly done eating. We have just ordered our desert. I will see you in the casino." Dipali heard what Madhu was said, she understood Madhu wanted her to go to the washroom.
"Balraj I need to freshen up" Dipali said to Balraj as if seeking permission. It hut Madhu hard. What was Dipali reduced to.
Madhu did not look at Dipali directly but had seen from the corner of her eyes while sitting down on her seat that Dipali was going some where hopefully the restroom.
When Dipali came in she looked around for some clue but her mind could hardly work. She was heavily drugged and she felt every thing moving. When she was coming she had to leave her purse behind as BC has gestured to her so she did not have her phone with her right now. She could not call Madhu moreover she did not knew Madhu's number. She could not understand why Madhu was disguised and how she was here. She also could not understand why was she asked to come here. For a second she thought that may be Madhu never intended for her to come to the restroom. She was about to go back when she noticed a pen and the red paper on the floor next to the trash can. She jerked her head and turned to leave she was just about to exit the restroom when she recalled Madhu saying something like red lipcolor. Dipali rushed back to the washroom and saw that paper she reached to that paper even before her eye bliked and grabed it.
"I have been in your room and have seen the video. Write the details on this paper and trash it in this can. I will come and get it."
Dipali immediately wrote about her son Aryan being kept hostage in some room here it self with a french woman. She also wrote that there was another child kept hostage with her son. BC was planning to use this second hostage to get freeway to Mexico. The other child belonged to some Senator she could not find the name. Dipali crumpled the paper and left it in the trash. She rushed out of the restroom feeling lighter and much more hopeful. She tried to keep a morose face so that BC may not guess anything. When she came back to her seat she just blined twice at Madhu hoping Madhu would understand. Which Madhu did.
This was the last chapter for the day will be updating the index aswell as PMing asap...hope you guys will not be bored by reading these many chapters.