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ASR: Ajeeb hai yaar''''.
Digi: Look who is talking'''..kettle, kettle''calling the pot black. Jokes aside, he is best and I use the best. Tumhe to usse jhelna padega. Secondly, let the investigation progress before you disclose your plans to anyone.
ASR: You know I don't have too many candidates as my confidants, ab to Akaash and Jijaji ko bhi kuch nahi bol paoonga.
Digi: Trust me on this one, but my gut says that something is not right. I will use my good offices to smoothen things between Chanakya and you.
Cell phone rings'''..
Digi: Think of the devil'''''''''''''..Namaste Chanakyaji, Aap Dilli mein hi hain yaa'. Kaam ke silsile kahin bahar hain. Ab Dilli aaya hoon to mulakaat ho sakti hai kya?
CM: Ji Namaste'''to savari Dilli mein hain. Jaroor milenge ji. Aur jaroor Catch up karenge. Kal shyam ghar aajaiyega. Filhaal unemployed hoon, I mean koi case nahin hai, to koi pressure nahi hai, to araam se gappe lada sakenge. Aur ek baat, jinke liye aapne mujhe phone kiya, kaafi special honge, unhe bhi lete aaeyega.
Digi : Aapse koi baat chupti hai kya?
CM: Aji phal ko kaatna hai to choori ko tez rekhna zaroori hai ya nahi.
Digi looks at ASR: Chanakyaji to kal subah hi milte hain, 10.00 baje teek rehega aapke liye?
Digi looked at ASR for his confirmation and ASR nodded.
Digi: To kal subah pakka raha. (disconnects the phone).
10.00 am
Maheshwari Residence
Paschim Vihar, Delhi
10 minutes before the scheduled appointment time, ASR parked his SUV outside the Maheshwari residence. The iron gates groaned when they swung it open. ASR raised his eyebrows at Digi and said, "oil karne ke liye kitna time lagta hai". Digi just shrugged and started walking up the driveway. ASR took in the beautifully landscaped garden and found some exotic plants. Aha a plant lover he thought. A few feet away he found Digi talking to the gardener. As he caught up, Digi started moving towards the house. Digi rang the bell and both were were ushered into the den that housed Chanakya's office. ASR looked around and found the office space Spartan. Thought ASR and smirked, bekaari kaafi dino se chal rahi hai shayad. & this Maheshwari should have been waiting for me here and not the other way around. Kahan phas gaya yaar main Digi ki baathon mein.
Digi: If you stopped churning those mental wheels of yours for sometime I would appreciate it. & stop being so judgemental.
ASR: Did I say anything?
As the duo waited, Digi helped himself to a candy (Pan Pasand) from the fancy candy dish.
Digi slurped on the candy like a kid that put ASR in a fuming mode.
Digi: Abu Dhabi mein itni aasani se nahi milti. Had karta hai yaar tu'''.apne bacche ayega to kya karega tu.
ASR: Mein had kar raha hoon, is office mein candy khane aye hain. Tujhme to control hi nahi yaar, bacche ki tarah candy utakar mooh mein daal liya and uspe kaissi ajeeb ajeeb awazein karke usse choos raha hai. Rahi mere bacchon ki baath'''..main unhe hargiz aisse sab behave karne nahi doonga. BTW hain kahan tumhare Chanakyaji. He is late, aisse business karega to bekaar hi baitna padega.
Hardly did ASR finished his ranting, CM made an entrance catching the tail end of the conversation. He thought coming in 10 minutes works everytime. He gets to know the temperament of his clients in these 10 minutes.
Digi: Hello Chanakyaji, kaisse hain. Thank you for accommodating me at such a short notice.
CM: Aap to ghar ke sadasya ho, aapko kaisse mana karta. Waisse Dilli mein yoon achanak, kahin phir se aane ka nischay'''
Digi: Aissa hi kuch''..ab 15 saal bahar raha hoon, thoda bahut dekhna to padega kahan settle hona hai, vaghera vaghera. Aur bacchon ke school bhi to hai. Agar decide karten hai to abhi decision le loonga, taaki garmi ki chuttiyon mein shift ho jayenge.
CM: Main to kehta hoon shift ho jayeye, India is the place to be. Saari duniya mein chal raha depression, yahan to dhoom machi hai. Saari investment yahan par hai. Aur aapki saari family to idhar to hai.
Digi: Dekhte hain. BTW, inse miliye, yeh mere sabse acche dost hain, ASR, Arnav Singh Raizada. Both ASR and CM shook hands and exchanged pleasantries.
Digi: Inke hi kaam se aaya tha main. Ab baat yeh ki
CM slightly winked at Digi.
Digi: Arnav, you may want to take it from here.
ASR: Woh main apni biwi ko dhoondne ke liye aapke services hire karna chahta hoon.
CM: Kitine dino se lapatha hai..
ASR: 15 dino se
CM: 15 dino se, aur aapko mere 10 minute late aane se problem thi. Teek hai''.unki tasveer dijiye.
ASR: Nahi hai
CM: Abhi yahan nahi hai, ya aapke paas apni biwi ki tasveer hi nahi hai
ASR: Mere paas Khushi ki ek bhi tasveer nahi hai.
CM: Ok'...to ek abhi bana dijiye.
ASR stood up: What the ''''''''''''kiske paas leke aya tu mujhe Digi.
CM: ASRji, ek minute''.
CM proceeded to take out a laptop from his desk drawer and pushed it towards ASR.
"Iska user name hai: Sherlock aur password hai"
ASR smugly said: pata hai, HOLMES, nahi to phir '''.WATSON, no''.then ELEMENTARY
CM: No'' MYCROFT is the password (Sherlock Holmes' brother). I am a professional, I know what I am doing. The laptop has a software called Armosoft. The latest add-on to this product is the Face Locator. It also enables you to draw a picture. I will walk you through it and then without further ado I can start finding your wife. You can create an image of your wife using the pallet of facial features. It starts with the shape of your wife's face. And so on. The whole software is menu driven and let me know if you need assistance. You can use my sunroom if you need space.
CM depressed a button on his desk and a door located opposite the massive study table swished open to lead into a glass enclosed sunroom cum garden room. Oblivious to the surroundings, ASR walked with the laptop and took the first chair. He was not very happy to be treated like a cantankerous five year old. He would have walked out long ago, but for Digi. He turned on the computer and put in the user name and password at the safeboot screen and let the system run. In less than a minute, the computer was up and the logo for the software was located on the desktop. He clicked on the desktop icon, took a deep breath, leaned against the chair and looked up at the ceiling and shut his eyes. And in his mind the Khushi film rolled and behind his eyelids, he saw his wife's face in Technicolor in varied moods and facial expressions.
He opened his eyes and leaned forward and started working in earnest towards his creation. Two hours later, ASR was mooning over his creation of Khushi on the screen. (Khushi's image by ASR)
CM: Ab to aapke paas aapki biwi ki tasveer hai na.
CM quickly removed his cellphone and accessed his email account...composed a message and looked at ASR
"Email address denge"'..
ASR rattled off his gmail account id
"Yeh bheeg gayee to bhi, aap copiyaan bhi print kar payenge. Ab chota sa break lete hain'''". CM picked up the house phone'"Panditji , hamare mehmaano ke liye chai nashta bhej dijiye".
The said Panditji armed with tray walked into the den 15 minutes later, dropped off the tray and left the room. After going through the 2 hour exercise, ASR felt that he needed to accord the respect CM deserved. He pocketed Khushi's picture inside his breast pocket that brought an amused smile on Digi's face. He almost took the picture out and
Digi: Please ''''..keep it there where you put it first and that's where she should be. Your heart knows it.
The three savored the snack and tea. At this point Digi received a distress phone call from Nimmi indicating that Sonia, the younger one was throwing up and had fever.
Digi: Chanakyaji'..sorry nikalna padega, meri choti ki tabiyat teek nahi hai and abhi aapki bhabiji ka phone aya hai. Sorry Arnav jaana padega. I sure both of you will manage.
Digi took leave. Back in the den'''''''''''''''''..
CM: Ab kaam ki baat. I operate alone and you will be my contact alone. You will bring no one to our meetings. I will provide you updates telephonically. If you don't pick up the phone, I will not leave any messages. My caller ID is blocked, so the incoming call will be an unknown number. You will also receive copies of the update on a secure website. Here is the key tag to access this system. You will see the number keeps changing. When you log on to the system, you will type the current password (the series of numbers that you see on the key tag). You will be able to read the updates, you cannot print them off neither can you take screen print shots. I will provide you with the details of my expenses incurred and my fees will be reflected on the weekly invoices. This is my contract...it gives in legal terms all the conditions that I mentioned above. Sign it if it is agreeable.
ASR pulled the document and scribbled his name.
CM: Next is an oral questionnaire. It is very elaborate and I will prompt the questions and you will have to provide all the details of your wife. You are more than welcome to prfovide details, sometimes the minutest of them can help. I know how she looks, describe her, her nature, likes, dislikes, food & clothing preferences, who does she associate with, details of her family members, her friends, her employer, her direct supervisor, her colleagues, education details, her residential address before marriage, during marriage, details of your family members ' dead and alive, your servants, your staff, your girlfriends, your pets.
ASR and CM spent the next five grueling hours jotting down every detail that ASR mouthed. As evening creeped, ASR had developed a healthy dose of respect for Chanakya. At 7.30 pm, Panditji walked in with a trolley with dinner. Chanakya did not offer, and ASR did not protest. Call it exhaustion or mutual respect, both piled food on their plates and ate in companionable silence.
CHAPTER VII
MAHESHWARI RESIDENCE
PASCHIM VIHAR
CM started formulating a plan of action. Since his client was unable to provide details pertaining to Khushi's life in Lucknow, he decided to work backwards. He was going to start with Medanta.
Promptly at 8.00 am, he was at the Medanta Hospital in Gurgaon, Haryana. His years of training and experience, yielded solid results. The volunteer patient-aid was giving him all the information he needed. But all the information thus far was absolutely no use to him. He knew that Mrs. Raizada had checked herself out on the 8th day after she was admitted. Two hours later, he knew he had exhausted this option. He was debating if he should find more details about her family in Laxminagar, but decided to cover the Sadhrana factory and on site outhouse and also make trip to the Raizada farmhouse. He would have loved to take his car and drive, but had to settle for his motorbike for inconspicuousness and anonymity. The bike also afforded him fewer traffic delays. He called ASR on-route and instructed him to call the care-taker to expect him for a maintenance work on the security system at the factory and outhouse. He had been given the access codes and he needed to sweep the outhouse for any clues of the elusive Mrs. Raizada.
The outhouse did not provide any clues, except for the picture frame on the bedside table. He took a picture of the picture using his cell phone. Premnarayan had been hovering and CM asked him which one was Mrs. Raizada. Premnarayan pointed out to Khushi and also identified other the lady as Mohini Rawal, and her son, Mohit. Mohini was a widow and had been one of the residents at the Daya Vihar till recently. She had just moved back to her parents' house in Jhansi, MP. Here is another destination, he thought. He trekked to the factory and the manager, Om Puri, was happy to leave him in the capable hands of the office boy. Suresh sprouted only glowing accounts of about Mrs. Raizada, right from her teaching him to read and write in Hindi and then encouraging him to go to night school to finish his 10 grade. More glowing accounts were collected from the entire factory floor, the daycare and the finally the cafeteria. He soon found out that the Mrs. Raizada had taken a personal interest and volunteered at Daya Vihar. The cafeteria and daycare was staffed from Daya Vihar, the battered women's shelter. Daya Vihar, that is where he was going to find her. He knew she would be there. The case is going to get done by tonight he thought.
CM'.he said to himself, you are good.
He quickly took leave from Om Puri. He called ASR and asked him to meet him at intersection of NH8 and Sadhrana Dhamipur Highway. He asked him to come to the sweet vendor store at Aggarwal Sweets, within the hour. He hopped on his bike and reached Daya Vihar in no time. But getting in was a problem. A man in a battered women's shelter would not be welcomed. 10 more minutes had elapsed. He called ASR again to confirm his arrival in the next 30 minutes at the suggested venue. He walked to the secured entrance and rang the bell. He identified as the legal aid from the court office and indicated that he had come to deliver documents pertaining Mrs. Mohini Rawal's case to the warden. Being an expert in his field, CM had learnt to keep an assortment of fake IDs and badges. He informed the security guard that this was his first time here as he was the new employee at the court office. The security guard at the gate let him in and CM right royally marched in.
Daya Vihar was a three story building, he was formulating a plan to identify which room housed Mrs. Raizada. But lady luck was smiling down on him, lo and behold she came out of one of the rooms. His first thought was that the software did not do her justice.x But his thinking was interrupted by the appearance of a lady behind her. Shit''.shit ''..Nalini works here and he did not have time to duck. She had seen him.
Dr. Nalini Singh: Arre Chanakya, tum yahan, kaisse''''''''.
She stopped midsentence. CM Could see from her expressions that she had figured out why CM was here. She screamed for help and in no time, CM was thrown out in no time. He hadn't tried to delay his eviction, but was hoping that ASR would be there soon. 20 minutes later, from under a tree he watched ASR's SUV stop at Aggarwal Sweets. ASR scanned the area to catch a glimpse of CM. CM was about to come out and reveal himself from across the road, just then the passenger door of the SUV opened to reveal the second occupant. A man in early to mid-thirties stepped out.
Dammit, did I not tell this knuckle-head not to get anyone. ASR had violated the very first clause of their agreement. He back tracked his steps and quietly started his motorbike and started towards the New Delhi. 500 yards into the drive, he called ASR on his cell phone and it was promptly answered
ASR:Kahan ho?
CM: Ghar jaa raha hoon,
ASR: Matlab
CM: Maine aapse kaha tha na, akele aaiye. What part of that sentence did you not understand?
ASR: Kissi ajnabi ko nahi laya. I trust him with my life. Aur tumhare bulaane par main yahan important meeting chod ke aya hoon.
CM: Kiske liye aap, meri biwi ko dhoondne ke liye? Get your priorities right. As far as I am concerned, the person accompanying you is a stranger to me and not worth my trust. You have ruined my case'.and I don't want you anymore as my client.
ASR could not believe that the phone had been disconnected. And despite numerous attempts to contact him, dammit he was not answering his phone.
ASR: Chaliye Jijaji, Chalo wapas chalten hain
Shyam: Saale Saab, kisne phone kiya aapko. Factory se phone aaya, to chalten hain wahan. Is Aggarwal ki dukaan per kya kar rahen hain. Yahan to koi sugar-free sweets nahi milnewale.
ASR: Kuch nahi, Puri keh raha tha, ki ab problem nahi hai. It was a false alarm.
ASR started his SUV, made a quick U turn and started towards New Delhi. Just as he turned, he felt her presence. Khushi was here somewhere. He jerked to a halt, and pulled over.
Shyam: Ab kya saale ji.
ASR scanned the area quickly, but found no one remotely resembling. As quick as the feeling had come, it was gone. Did he really feel her presence or was it wishful thinking. He started his SUV back again and started to drive back to work. As he pulled into the fast lane, he saw a Volkswagen Tiguan zip past him and from the window was a fluttering ethic duppatta. He almost accelerated, but Khushi wore sarees these days didn't she,'''''''''''during the last four weeks, he had seen her in sarees only.
ASR: Kuch nahi jijaji, just a twinge.
In the meanwhile, amidst a flurry of activity at Daya Vihar, Khushi packed her belongings and Dr. Nalini Singh escorted her to her Tiguan. It was decided that as a stop gap arrangement, Khushi would stay with Dr. Nalini Singh at her residence at Vikram Nagar and then she would move on to Sharanalaya, a similar women's shelter in Ujjain, Madhya Pradesh. During the drive to Delhi, she knew that her husband had started looking for her and she had a glimpse of her tracker. So occupied with her thoughts was she, she did not realize that her duppatta was almost out of the open window.
Dr. Singh shouted: Khushi ''''Khushi'''dupatta andar le lo aur khidki oopar karo.
Khushi: Ji Dr.
As she was reeling in her duppatta, she felt him. He was somewhere close by. Khushi put her head down, covered her face and head with the duppatta.
"Raksha Karna Devi Maiyya", she said.
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