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When Dipika neared the discussion table she glanced at Aryan, who gave her a disapproving look…. 😒 She immediately averted her eyes and sat down…. Vishal came with an equally disapproving look on his face, though the reason was different… 😒
Aryan: (Looking around) Ab jab sabhi aa gaye hain…. Discussion shuru karte hain…. Kal ki…. Vishal?
Vishal: (Sitting down) Mm… Hmm… Kal hum (Indicating Dipika and him) Niyati ke school gaye the… Interrogated the head mistress… Very strict type… She said Niyati was behaving different…
Dipika: Different?!? ❓
Vishal: (Thinking🤔) Or rather difficult… Seems she was a good kid… But for the past few days she was behaving very difficult… Throwing things, getting into fight with other kids… The headmistress said she was just about to ask her mother, to take her home… She was setting bad example to the other kids…
Dipika: True… Her friends also said she was very upset… Everytime she got to stay with Suman…
Boxer: Matlab use wahan rehena pasand nahi tha…
Aryan: Lekin Suman ke ghar ke security ne kuch alag hi kaha tha...
Vishal: Koun such kehta hai Aryan? Or kya pata Suman shayad natak karti thi… Just to impress Rakesh…
Boxer: Ek baat hai… Something is not right… How did she get this job?
Vishal: Matlab? If she had the qualifications she must have got it… Isme…
Boxer: (Interjecting) Aisa nahi hai Vishal… She married a guy like Bobby, meaning definitely not upto the standards she is living right now… Itne saalon se kya kar rahi thi vo?
Shotgun: Well use trace karna mushkil ho sakta hai… Lekin ek saal… Uske pehle use achanak se R&R Fund me kaam kaise mila?
Aryan: (Suspiciously😳) Bobby ka ek bhai hai Peter… He works unofficially for the R&R Fund…
Dipika: Unofficially?!?
Vishal: (Guessing) Underdog?❓
Boxer: (Nodding) Haan… He worked to collect money from people who didn't pay their dues on time… You know the way Fund groups do, unofficially threaten people and get them pay their money….
Aryan: Bobby ka bhai… Bobby ki patni… Ek hi jagah pe!!!! Not so much like coincidence!
Vishal: Yes definitely something we should investigate!
Aryan: Hum kal Suman ke office jaane hi waale the, ki we had to rush to Vasundhara's house…
Vishal: (Thinking🤔) And I think I will pay a visit to Niyati's school again… Wahan ke watchman se baat karne ka mouka nahi mila… Should ask him whether he noticed something or someone…. Jaise description mili hai FIR se seems the kidnapper was watching the school… Because he had to know when Niyati's school was about to leave…
Dipika: Definitely Suman was followed and she was careless… Because of which it was easy to get Niyati… Niyati wandered off the medical store where Suman had stopped to get the medicines….
Aryan: To chalo… What are we waiting for?❓
The team collected the papers and started to leave the place when Aryan glanced up… He saw Vishal and Dipika in deep conversation… She shook her head and Vishal shrugging his shoulders bade her bye and left the place… She started towards her cabin when she stopped and looked behind… He was still looking at her… Maybe expected some response from her, but she just turned around and walked into her cabin… She didn't look up as she sat, opened her laptop and started to type… But she sensed him walking past the cabin and also sensed him stop a second to look at her… Her fingers stopped on the key board…
Aryan: (Whispering) Jaana zaroori hai? 😳
Dipika looked at him for a while and slowly shook her head smiling and buried her head deep into his shoulder…
He smiled… He won…. No… He lost… He lost to her… And he felt happy in that… Never had he thought in his life that he would feel so happy in losing to someone!
He partly laid back on the swing supporting his back at the hand rest of the swing…. Catching her chin he raised her face to make her look at him…. She closed her eyes in response…. She didn't dare open her eyes with him been so close…..
His fingers reached up to her lips and fingered them… Her heart beat rose steadily… Smoothing her lips he studied her changing expressions on her face… Blush… Happiness… Shy… Fear… Ecstasy….
Her hands on his collar tightened as he closed the remaining distance between them… Raising her face a little more higher… He paused for a while….
Would she oblige? Was he been hasty?
She opened her eyes... Slowly her gaze sought his... Her rapid gasps for breath and the soft blushing smile on her face indicated to him clearly what she wanted…… Instead of accusation, he found approval, instead of anger, acceptance... He released his breath slowly tired of fighting the battle he couldn't win...
And he did exactly that!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
He wrapped his hand around the back of her neck and gently pulled her forward... And... Without another word captured her lips!
Her arms circled around his neck and gripped his hair tight….. She really needed some support to stop her trembling….. She was losing it all to him…. She had the universe in her… Nothing was around her…. Everything was in them….
Startled she came out of the trance… Blindly she looked around what had startled her and saw that her phone was ringing…. She attended the call without looking at the number…
Dipika: Hello…
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Dipika: Oh Maa…
The following conversation taking place in Bengali…
Dipika: Office me aur kahan?
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Dipika: Haan sab kuch theek hai… Sri kaisi hai? School chali gayi?
Dipika: (Remembering) Nahi maa vo…
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Dipika: Vo… Mujhe nahi lagta is weekend aa paoongi…
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Dipika: (Upset😕) Haan maa pata hai maine kaha Aryan ko bhi saath laaongi… Lekin…
As her daughter's voice faltered with emotion, Mrs. Gosh could sense something wrong….
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Dipika: Kuch nahi maa… Sab kuch theek hai…
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Dipika: (Shaking her head) Aapko pata hai main aapse kuch chupati nahi hoon… Mujhe khud nahi pata ki iska kya matlab nikaloon… Khud jab pata ho tabhi to aapko bata sakti hoon…
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Dipika: Ji maa… Mujhe pata vo bahut upset hogi… Lekin main nahi chahathi hi hum is tarah wahan aaye…
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Dipika: Anban nahi maa… Kuch aur, jise main khud samajhne ki koshish kar rahi hoon… Shayad is baar main hi karan hoon…
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Dipika: Ji maa, main khud ussse baat karoongi… Pata nahi kaise, lekin baat karoongi…
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Dipika: Bye mom! Love you!
Saying she kept the phone and shook her head…. Sri was going to be angry or more upset with her again if she knew this weekend she was not going to come to Pune with Aryan…. In her whole life time Sri had only been very angry with her once… And those were the torturous moments of her life, when Sri wasn't talking to her…
This time might not be as severe as the previous one, but still she didn't like her to be upset…. Especially when she had called him…. She smiled as she remembered the moment when Sri had called Aryan 'Pappa'… Her voice expression… His face expression… Those moments she would never forget in her life….
Mumbai's downpour had started its trip again… Pouring, pouring and pouring never having the idea to stop… Boxer pulled the vehicle outside a green and white building… The whole building reciprocated the color of the company's logo…
Pulling open the glass doors Boxer and Aryan stepped into the wide lobby… They got almost wet coming from the vehicle to the building… But they managed it…
There were waiting room sofas on either side of the room… Walking down they could see a short flight of steps down… At the far left side of the broader lobby was the security's desk… At the right side they could see few counters with 'May I Help You' board behind them… Neat and warm place to be in… Must be early for office hours, since there was not much activity going around… Only one man was seated at the helpdesk…
Seeing them approach the help desk, the man stood up and welcomed them…
Man: Good morning Sir…. Welcome to R&R Fund Group… How may I help you? Kaise finance chahiye?❓
Boxer: Hum yahan finance ke liye nahi aaye hain… (Showing him his ID) Hum yahan ek case ke silsile me aaye hain… Aap?❓
Man: Ji main Anthony… Aap Rakesh sir ki beti ke baare me janane aaye hain naa? Pyaari bachchi thi…
Boxer and Aryan looked at each other… The news about Suman's death had not yet reached the media… But it would not be far they knew… The only public who knew about her death was the security at her home… And they didn't know if Rakesh knew yet…
Aryan: Is your boss in?
Anthony: Nahi... Sir subah aaye the… Lekin abhi thodi der pehle nikal gaye… Kahan gaye hain pata nahi… Apna laptop leke gaye hain, matlab koi zaroori meeting ke liye gaye hain… Waise kisi ko bhi lagega ki vo apni beti ko dhoondh rahe honge is waqt… Lekin shayad koi zaroori kaam aa gaya hai…
Aryan: (Casually looking around the office) Apni beti se zyada?❓
Anthony looked uncomfortable as if he had said too much… He looked around and saw that the security was watching them… He ushered them away from the helpdesk, a few feet away into the waiting area…
Anthony: Sunane ko aaya hai ki Rakesh sir koi badi finance musibat me hai…
Boxer: Jaise?❓
Anthony: Pata nahi… Agar pata hota to bhi batata nahi… Rakesh sir me khot kayi hain, lekin mere prathi vo bahut achche rahe hain… Lekin mujhe kuch theek nahi lag raha ki vo apni beti ko dhoondh nahi rahe hain…
Aryan: Log alag alag tareeke se hadson ko jhelte hain… Kayi tareekon se react karte hain… Shayad vo itna upset hain ki unhe laga hoga kaam me apne aap ko involve karke vo is dukh ko bardaash kar sakte hain…
Anthony: (Unconvinced) Aapka koi bachcha hai sir?❓
Boxer looked at the guy shocked he should ask such a question at the moment… He hurriedly looked at Aryan fearing the reaction…
Aryan: (Guilt and anger spreading across his face😡) Nahi…
Anthony: Phir to aap nahi samjhenge sir…. Jab se is bachchi ke baare me news me aaya hai, meri biwi humari do saal ki bachchi ko akela hi nahi chodti… Mere maa ke paas bhi nahi… Agar meri beti khoyi hoti, to mujhe kisi ki phikar nahi hoti… Poora ka poora government hi mere saamne khada kyun naa ho, main apni beti ko khud dhoondhta… Jitna bhi samay lage use dhoondhe bina chain nahi leta…
His words dug the long buried wound again in Aryan… All the memories flashed by in fast frames, clearer than before… His daughter in the swing, his soft cuddly voice shouting in confused rage and shock…
The memory faded away as quickly as it came… Anthony took Aryan's silence for his impatience and said hurriedly...
Anthony: Sorry sir… Main bhi kya kya bolta jaa raha hoon… Aapko kayi aur kaam honge…
Boxer: (Hurriedly) Chodo… Hume Suman ka office dekhna hai!
Anthony: Lekin Suman abhi tak office nahi aayi hai sir… Bahut hi strange hai, kyunki vo hamesha Rakesh sir ke saath aa jaati hai… Aur aaj meeting ke liye bhi sir akele gaye…
Boxer: Vo to tumhare sir bata sakte hain Suman kyun nahi aayi… Lekin ab ke liye hume Suman ka office dekhna hai…
Anthony: Ji sir… (Pointing down the right side hall) Vo us end pe hai… Ek minute… (Indicating the security) Unka kamra band reheta hai… Khulva deta hoon…
The security accompanied Aryan and Boxer down the hall… He opened the office room and went out…
The secretary's office was plush and spacious just like her house… All indicating Rakesh's domain presence…
A big desk stood in the center… Behind were desks with electronic equipments… Printer, fax… The right side of the room was aligned with file cabinets… The left side had a sofa set…
Boxer wore his gloves and started sifting through the things in the office… Nothing was out of ordinary… Nothing they expected, office room was not private and no one would keep things they didn't want others to get a hand on…
Boxer: (Looking into the file cabinets) Kuch bhi alag nahi dikh raha… Sabhi office ka saamaan hi hai… (Opening drawers and looking at few bills, papers) Clients ka details… Office bills…
After a thorough search around the office he came to the one thing left in the room… Suman's desk… The usual holdings were on the desk… Computer… Two phones… Pen stand… Files… He sifted through them and didn't find anything unusual… He then tried her desks… But they locked…
Boxer: Hmm… Poore room me sirf yahi locked hai… Aur iski jaabi zaroor Suman ke paas hi hoga… Shayad hume Suman ka ghar phir se jaana hoga…
Boxer stopped and only then realized that Aryan had not said a word since they had come in… In fact he hadn't said a word for a long time….
Boxer looked up and saw him staring out the window at the downpour…. His expression was different… It was not anger… He knew that previously whenever his family was mentioned he became violent… His systems would stop thinking… And it was not safe for anyone to approach him during those times…. But this time, there was a deep meditative expression on his face…
Boxer: (Hesitantly placing a hand on his shoulder😕) Aryan!
He slowly turned around to look at him and Boxer was stumped… He was cool and calm…. His prediction about the meditative thinking was right… The uncontrollable anger in his eyes was not there… But rather, he couldn't place the feeling his eyes were conveying… 😳
Aryan: Haan chaabi shayad Suman ke ghar hoga… Kisi ko wahan bhejke dhoondhne ko kahenge… Ussse pehle yahan office me poochna…. Shayad inke paad ek copy ho…
Before Boxer could nod his response, the room door opened and the security man came in…
Security: Rakesh sir aa gaye hain…
Aryan: To chalo…
The security led them to Rakesh's office… The adjacent one to the secretary's room… The center doorway of the hall…