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Two nights of love...(part VII)
MS.STRESS…
‘October 26th, Thursday morning 10AM’
“sir, I’ve been there yesterday. I investigated many and finally I found someone useful. She came forward voluntarily and she started saying things…
“sir!?”, she approached.
“what is it? Do you have something to tell me?”, Raj asked.
“few minutes, sir!”
“go ahead!”, he accepted.
“sir, am Vaishu! Am working here for the past 3 years. Sarah! She is so reserved and she would open up to me at times. She was hard working and she was passionate. She is really a nice girl and she never had enemies of any kind…”, she was speaking.
“so…you are gonna’ say the same thing. You don’t suspect anyone, right? Fine! And you are…Vaishu, nice name. shall I go now?”, he urged.
“sir, please hear out. I have to say you something. I had to tell you and I was thinking of it from the day she was found dead. And of course, I know I have a cute name!”, she replied with smile.
“well, go on!”
“one day we were in our food court. We were there and we just having some soft drinks. She had been fine everyday but on that day she was violent. She was restless. I was just asking her what had happened by the time, he came. She lost her control and she acted so strange.
Later I realized that she had been often tortured by our manager. He would often call her privately and he would speak out shit, it seems. Obviously on that he had crossed his limits and that is what happened!”, she pointed with anger.
“why don’t you girls complain this earlier? You hide everything…love; lust; desires and everything and finally you end up like this!”, he dragged.
“sir…one minute! We are not scared to express such feelings. We make it to make our lives smooth. Once we open it up, they’ll not hurt him, they’ll just abandon us. Of course, we are in 2020 but still our shawls have no value to bastard’s eyesights!
Women empowerment…dominance…everything is shit. It is still the same. We have just fabricated the society that we are dominant atleast. Hiding emotions is not our habit, sir…it’s our livelihood!”
“where is he, now?”, he yelled.
“he has been off, sir! I could not see him after this incident. I don’t think that he would have killed her but maybe he would be a reason for it”, she concluded.
“I’ll look into it. Anyway thanks for the info mam!”
“just now you’ve said that my name was cute, why don’t you call me that?”, she smiled again.
“ok…Vaishu! I’ll take care of it. Be safe and open up like this wherever needed. I’ll reach you soon. If you have anything else to say just call…100!”, he left in his style wearing his coolers.
Raj reported whetever he had and he was waiting for his reply.
“where is he? That manager?”, Akhil asked.
“he is on leave, sir. It seems that he is on a tour with his family but it’s quite easy to make it up. What to do, sir?”, he asked out of curiosity.
“let’s hope for the best. As she said, he may have something necessary. Go find him!”,he ordered.
Raj was really happy now. He felt like he was on a mission, now! He smiled at everyone and now he wanted to say this to Priyanka. She was not seen from morning. He called her immediately.
“hello, mam!”, he narrated the entire story.
“all the best, man! Go catch him…and call me just Priya!”, she hung up.
“why do all these girls flirt at me!”, he hit mobile with his forehead and he started.
Priyanka was on her way to Harish’s house. She clearly knew that that manager was not so worth of killing people. After all he is just a slag working for daily salary. He would never risk to take such a huge step. All her anger converted her wild and she had it every second in her.
“kling…”, the door bell sounded.
“coming…coming”, Aaryana rushed towards the door. She opened it.
“ah…hello, cutie. Don’t you have school today?”, Priyanka pinched her chins. It was some government holiday, that day. Every five years, the ruling party changes with lots of promises. They would come to power and they’ll change everything…that were not there in the previous period. The only thing good about politics is they shower holidays for their personal activities and they are so called as government holiday!
“no…it’s a holiday aunty! What do you want?”, Aaryana questioned.
“ah…I need some water. Can you get me!”
Aaryana left by the time she entered. She had her next...