Part 4

8:56 AM
ShOOnyAA is at the Airport rushing towards the entry gate (Somehow, she will make through the gate too without a ticket whereas no guards ever allowed me or any normal human I know to enter the Airport without the ticket. People waiting for the arrivals have to wait out! But wait.. that's for normal people.. she is almost 'not-normal'). However, before entering, she checks her watch and then looks up only to see Shlok coming from the other side. Most astonishingly, he wore a black kurta over denim and she wore black tights and black shirt. The time slowed down (again one thing that never happens with me) and time continued to slow till both of them stopped and stared each other hardly two feet away with the entrance exactly between them. Somehow, no one around happened to see them or ask them to give side. Shlok brought back all the memories ShOOnyAA had been trying to escape for the past hundreds of years. But somehow Shlok's presence brought them all back. She hadnot met Shlok for decades but she wasnot ever able to forget him. Same was with Shlok. He knew he wasnot entirely correct but then it was their mutual decision. After all thoughts of each of their minds were heard aloud by each other and by us, only the announcement at the airport occur that the flight landed. The flight was the one by which Dr. Charakh was coming. ShOOnyAA and Shlok shook away their personal thoughts and grievences and went inside only to find Dr. Charakh coming out of the checkings (How come I never exit even a domestic airport this fast?). Dr. Charakh comes and the two touch his feet. And then they exit (Dr. Charakh has no baggage except the the small briefcase he carried). The three reach in front of a house - more of a mansion of the older times.


As Mahesh enters his office and answers the call, he receives news from the intelligence that they suspect someone who is supposed to be hiding in the 'IndraprasthAA' bunglow in Mumbai. More info was being sent by fax. Mahesh takes the fax and sees the picture of an old house... he wondered who lived in this house.

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