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Hey friends, I wanted to let you all know the reason behind the slower updates recently. As is typical in most schools, the syllabus starts slow, but then things speed up all of a sudden. Lately, every teacher has been giving us notes and exercises for one or two chapters daily. But my class teacher went a step further and assigned three chapters every day for five days straight!

That’s why I’ve been tied up with assignments all month, and with my exams approaching, I still have some pending work. Since I need to focus on both completing my assignments and preparing for the exams, I’ve decided to take a short break from updating my content.

As you may know, I’m in 10th grade and these board exams are really important. I hope you all understand! I’ll be back with the next chapter as soon as my exams are over.

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┏━━━━━❀•:🎀 Chapter 17 🎀:❀━━━━━┓

AT MANDIR

Shubman: Utro.

Sara: Ye, let's go..... pehle main prasad le leti hu...

Shubman: Ok. She leaves.

Shubman notices a boy and his friends teasing girl... He walks toward them.

Shubman: Haan bhai, kya problem hai? Steps in front of the girl.

Vikram: Tumse matlab? Kaun ho tum? Hato samne se.

Shubman: Koi problem nahi hai, par tumhe ho sakti hai. Kyun pareshaan kar rahe ho use?

Vikram: Humara mann! Tum jao.

Shubman: Tumhari behen ya maa hai?

Vikram: Haan toh... yeh toh nahi hai. Laughs and claps with his friend.

Shubman: Tumhe kisi ne ladkiyon ki izzat karna nahi sikhaya?

Vikram: Gyaan mat do, jao...

Shubman: Tameez seekh lo... ladkiyon ki izzat karna sikho, sirf iski nahi, sabki. Samjhe?

Vikram: Irritate mat kar, chal ja yahaan se... hum toh karenge, humein maza aata hai.

Shubman: You know what?

Vikram extends his hand to grab the girl's hand.

Shubman grabs Vikram's hand and twists it hard.

Vikram: Cries in pain while his friends rush to free him.

Shubman twists it more.

Shubman: Haan, laato ke bhoot baaton se nahi maante. He leaves Vikram's hand and punches him hard.

Vikram: Ahhh! ...Tumhe pata nahi hai, main kaun hoon!

Shubman: Same to you! Tumhe nahi pata main kaun hoon. Aur agar tu chief minister ka ladka bhi ho, toh bhi aisi harkat ki permission nahi hai. Isse bura haal hoga samjha?

Vikram: Kya tum koi gunde ho? Tumhe nahi pata mere connections kaha tak hain...

Shubman: Kahaan tak? Kisi gang se? Ya kisi bhade ke tattu se?

Vikram: You know what? Dekh! Tum akela ho, aur hum teen hain...

Shubman rolls his eyes

Shubman: Abhi bhi mauka hai. Maafi maango inse aur kasam khao ki aage kabhi aisa nahi karoge Kisi ke sath ...

Vikram's friend: Akad dekh raha hai bhai? Darne ki jagah... attitude.

Shubman: Mere paas time nahi hai. Jaldi decide karo.

Vikram: Ja!

Shubman grabs Vikram by the collar. Kyu be, 5 feet ke... bol, kya bolna hai? He glares at the Vikram's friends and they became unsure whether they should intervene.

Vikram: Leave me! Yells

Vikram's friend hold Shubman's hand, but he leaves Vikram and punches the him, knocking him down.... Vikram's friend tries to hit shubman back but fails ... easily shubman hit him one more time

Sara comes and looks at shubman who was fighting and quickly called police

Sara hold shubman's hand

Sara : Shubman ...stop

Shubman looked her and stopped but still holding them by collar

Sara : what's going on ?...kya kiya inhone ?

The girl : ye meri help kar rahe hai...

Police arrive at the scene (at least in the story, they’re on time).

Officer: Who is Sara here?

Shubman ( muttering under his breath): Inhe kisne bulaya?

Sara (stepping forward confidently): Mene... Sir, I am Sara, and they (gesturing towards the culprits) are the ones... Sis?

The Girl: Yes, sir... they’ve been stalking me for days, and today they tried to kidnap me.

Shubman glared at the men, his jaw tightening.

Officer: Okay... Ma’am, but how did they get hurt?

The Girl (pointing towards Shubman): Yeh… yeh meri help kar rahe the, aur unhi me lag gayi.

Officer: Understood, ma’am. Don’t worry, we’ll take care of it. Thank you, Mr.?

Shubman (after a brief pause): Ab... Shivam Arora."

Sara’s eyes widened in shock at the name. Shivam Arora?

Shubman ignored her questioning gaze.

Officer: Thank you, Mr. Shivam Arora, and thank you too, Sara ma’am.

The police left, arresting the two men.

As the two began walking towards the mandir, the tension between them was palpable.

Sara (unable to hold back): Tumne apna asli naam kyun nahi bataya?"

Shubman (grinning): Vo... secret detective."

Sara (raising an eyebrow): Par ye police ko gumraah karna thik nahi hai… next time aisa mat karna.

Shubman (smiling playfully): Ji, agli baar asli naam bataunga… par mujhe nahi lagta ki unhe ek percent bhi regret hua hai. Woh zaroor soch rahe honge ki bail mil jayegi, phir kuch nahi hoga.

Sara (with a sigh):Par fir hum kya kar sakte hain... aise logon ko toh sabak sikhane ke liye ladkiyon ko khud stand lena hoga. Jab ek ghooma ke padega na, toh sudhar jaayenge.

Before they could continue, the girl they’d just saved stopped them.

The Girl: Thank you so much for helping me, bhai...

Shubman: Ye mera farz tha, sis... par agar yeh dono aapka peecha kar rahe the, toh aapko satark rehna chahiye tha.

The Girl: Vo... main yaha ki nahi hoon, out of station aayi thi. Do baar dikh gaye the, I thought it was a coincidence, but jab ye waha bhi aa gaye, toh mujhe pata chala yeh stalk kar rahe hain. Main police ko call karne wali thi, lekin inhone mera phone cheen liya aur mujhe kidnap karne ki koshish kar rahe the. Thank you so much!

Shubman: Mujhe khushi hai ki main aapki madad kar paya, sis.

The Girl (hesitantly): Aaj Rakshabandhan hai... kya main aapko rakhi baandh sakti hoon?

Shubman nodded with a smile.

The Girl (excited): Main abhi laati hoon, kharid ke.

Sara (interrupting gently): Ruko, mere paas hai. Waise toh ye meri bhabhiyo ke liye hai, but... ye lo. Vo waise bhi mandir me rakhti hai, main unhe dusri de dungi.

The Girl (gratefully): Thank you." She ties the rakhi around Shubman’s wrist, sealing their bond.

Shubman: Sister, gift toh abhi nahi hai, but tum yeh paise rakh lo. Apni choice ka kuch le lena. Aur yeh mera number hai—jab kabhi emergency ho, toh bas ek miss call dena. Call mat karna, shayad na utha paun, but in an emergency, just one miss call… miss call hi hai..main samajh jaunga.

The Girl (smiling): Number rakh leti hoon, paise nahi.

Shubman: Rakh lo please.

She nodded. Achha, mera naam Shrishti hai. Aapka naam?

Shubman (with a soft chuckle): Kuch bhi bula lijiye, aapka bhai hoon.

Shrishti: Achha, main chalti hoon. Bye. She left with a smile, a new bond formed.

Sara (as they continued towards the mandir): Ab hum bhi chalein andar?

Shubman: Ji, zaroor.

Sara offered the prasad at the mandir and closed her eyes, wishing silently. When she opened them, Shubman was standing at the door, watching her quietly.

Sara (curious): Kya hua? Tumne kuch nahi manga?

Shubman: Jo dete hain, chup chap le leta hoon... kabhi kuch manga hi nahi, milega bhi nahi.

Sara (smiling softly): Maang kar dekho... zaroor milega.

She grabbed his hand, pulling him gently towards the idol.

Shubman (reluctantly): Sara, rehne do na...

Sara: Maango na.

He closed his eyes, the world fading away as he whispered his unspoken wish. Sara stood beside him, quietly adoring his silent reverence. After a couple of minutes, he opened his eyes.

Sara (turning away just as he caught her gaze): Kya manga?

Shubman: Batane se kabhi iccha puri nahi hoti.

Sara : Arey yaar... achha chalo, mujhe ghar drop kar do.

Shubman nodded, and as they walked, Sara gently held his hand. Shubman felt an electric jolt course through his body, causing him to glance at her.

Sara (innocently): Kya hua?

Shubman: Kuch nahi.

Sara : aree yaar ...acha chalo ...mujhe ghar drop kar do ...

Shubman nodded

They leaves

Shubman enters the haveli

Shubman: Ishan, listen, meeting… now.

Ishan: Done… abhi bulata hoon sabko.

Shubman: Ye gaane ki awaaz kahaan se aa rahi hai?

(He follows the sound and finds it coming from a room. Shubman peeks inside to see Naina and Abhishek dancing.)

Abhishek (singing): "Arrey o Kalkatte wali
Bengali qawwali
Gaane de na, gaane de na,
Gaane de mujhe."

Naina (singing back):
"Zara si teri khidki khol de,
Phirki chod de udd udd jaane de.

Abhina (Abhi + Naina) both sing:
"Aye yaari naari ki khaatir,
Zara paas toh aane de!"

(They’re tossing around files and papers in rhythm.)

Shubman (watching): Dance theek hai, lekin yeh files ki kyu esi tesi kar rahe ho?

Ishan (laughing): Ise maza kehte hain.

Shubman (displeased): Maza? Yeh toh saza waale kaam hain, had hai!

Abhishek: "Arrey aaja milke afwaahein udaaye…" (tosses another file)

Naina: "Ghar ghar gharwalon ki, naakon ko kataaye…" (throws another paper)

Abhishek: file utha le..varna hitler gardan kaat dega laughs

(Shubman finally enters and picks up a paper from the floor.)

Shubman: Kya ho raha hai yahaan?

Abhishek: Galti se file gir gayi...

Shubman: Kaafi der se main yahaan hoon.

Abhishek (nervous): Phir pooch kyu rahe ho? I mean, sorry sir.

Shubman: Ek ek file jagah par rakho, phir bahar aao… hitler!

Abhishek: Sorry, boss.

(Shubman glares at them as they hurriedly start picking up the scattered files.)

After 5 minutes, in the hall...

Abhishek: Yes, boss?

Shubman: Tumhari khabar baad mein lenge, filhal let's talk about work. Bangalore jaane se pehle sabko kaam deke jaunga.

Ishan: Matlab akele jaane wala hai?

Shubman: Yes, Mercury...

Ishan: Ok, Venus...

Shubman: Mission Sone ki Chidiya ka kya hua?

Ishan: On progress.

Shubman: Good. Soham par nazar rakho, galti kare toh pakad ke laana, warna phasa ke laana.

Ishan: Kyun?

Shubman: Kyunki karma is for real, and hum hi uska karma banayenge. Mere Bangalore se aane se pehle yeh kaam ho jaana chahiye.

Aditi: Ok, let's name it Mission Karma.

Shubman: Fine. Yeh photo dekho (shows Vikram's photo), ise bhi pakad ke lao. Isse tameez sikhaani hai.

Ishan: Ab iska kya matter hai?

Shubman: Jaanna zaroori hai.

Ishan: Ok, boss.

Shubman: Abhishek, Sara par nazar rakho, I mean security tight rakhna.

Abhishek: Done, boss.

Shubman: Aditi, your focus is Sone ki Chidiya. Also, I want you to solve the Riya Sharma case, it was a murder. Culprit ko dhundhna hai, chahe legal ho ya illegal, I don't care.

Aditi: Done, bhai.

Shubman: Kartik, tum sabko kaam Abhishek batayega. Aaj vo mera manager hai.

Abhishek (grinning): Promotion, wow... ya phir iska demotion?

Shubman (rolls eyes): Whatever.

Kartik: Ok, boss.

Shubman: Vishal, find out what Uranus aka Ms. Chandni is doing these days.

Vishal: Ok, sir.

Shubman: I’ll leave tomorrow around 2 PM.

Ishan: Don’t worry, we’ll manage. You just go and throw your decision on them.

Shubman: Oh God, same topic? Still?

Ishan: Yes. Maine kaafi baar unki request deny ki hai. They need an underworld king, bro.

Shubman (firmly): I don't care what they need. My decision is final: no one will sit on that chair, nor will I. We're just handling the power, that’s it. If the meeting is about that, it's a waste.

Ishan: Chhodo, jaake so ja.

Shubman: Tum bhi. Aur Abhishek aur Naina, files mazaak ke liye nahi hain, samjha?

Abhishek (meekly): Sorry, boss.

Shubman: Dismiss.

Shubman: Abhi khana khaya?

Abhishek: Kyu?

Shubman: Kyu kya kyu?

Abhishek: Matlab nahi...

Shubman: Kyu? Khana kha lena chahiye tha.

Abhishek: Man nahi hai.

Shubman: Man ki nahi, pet ki sun... aur kha le shanti se.

Abhishek: Par...

Shubman: No par var.

Abhishek: Ok... while eating Acha, kya main Bangalore chalu?

Shubman: Kyu?

Abhishek: Kisko to sath le jao... Ishu bhai... I mean, Ishan sir to...

Shubman: Kya Ishu bhai...

Abhishek: Vo to mission par kaam karega... security... Jivan ko de dete hain... kyunki phir main hi free hoon... aur baki, agar chaaho to Jivan ko bhi le ja sakte ho... at the end, tumhara decision final hai, Mr. Venus.

Shubman: Tu mujhe Venus mat bulaya kar, please.

Abhishek: Aur aap mujhse please mat bola karo... dar lagta hai.

Shubman: Dar aur tujhe? Main nahi manta.

Abhishek: Are, vo main thoda chill aur savage hoon to jubaan se fisl jata hai, baki main aapse darta hoon.

Shubman: Kyu, maine mara tujhe?

Abhishek: Mere samne kitne logon ki jaan li hai, 907.

Shubman: Tu ginti karta hai...

Abhishek: Yes, but only jise aap marte hain na, kisi se marvate nahi... warna counting 1000++ hai.

Shubman: Ab... tujhe sona chahiye.

Abhishek: Vo to aapke liye hai.

Shubman: Matlab hum dono ko sona chahiye... sleep. Go and sleep... bye.

Abhishek: chal sakta hu ya nahi boss

Shubman: ok ...

Abhishek: thank you

Shubman smiles

(He leaves)

Next morning

Sara was already at the haveli.

Shubman: Riya ki masi se baat hui?

Aditi: Yes, aur vo humein kuch batana chahti hai... kal leke aayegi kuch recordings, vo out of station thi tab.

Shubman: Ok... aur footage wale bande ka kuch pata chala?

Aditi: Nahi...

Shubman: Vikram?

Aditi: Jail... kal ho jayega.

Shubman: Chalo, main packing kar leta hoon... tum log aage kaam karo. Jake.

(All leave)

Sara: Tum kahin ja rahe ho?

Shubman: Haan, main Bangalore ja raha hoon... kisi important kaam se... to case aane ke baad continue karege. Tum bhi do din haveli mat aana.

Sara: Acha, aur yahan koi emergency hui to? Matlab... with a pout making situations in imagination

(Shubman smiles looking at her and quickly checks all his thoughts)

Shubman: ... Ab... ye lo mera dusra number... par ye call ke liye invalid hai. Jab bohot emergency ho tab hi... miss call karna. Jab Abhi, Ishu kuch na kar paye. Waise, aisi naubat aayegi nahi...

Sara: Aur agar aise hi baat karni ho to?

(Shubman looked at her)

Sara: Matlab tu mujhe dost nahi maanta shayad par main to maanti hoon... maanlo main depress feel karu... ya kuch bhi mujhe tumse baat karni ho tab...

(Shubman goes upstairs and comes back with his suitcase, leaving Sara behind)

Sara: Ignore kar diya...

Shubman: Ishu, I am leaving... Waise 1 baje se 1:20 tak free rahunga... am... purana number chalu karunga uss time.

Shubman: abhi aja..

Abhishek came and they both left

Sara: Smiles.

(Sara leaves for her house after informing Ishu and Aditi)

4 pm same day

Sara: crying Shub...

Shubman: picks up I’m at the airport, just leaving...

Sara: sobbing Shub... Kavya Masi... Kavya Masi ke... gh..ar... gh..ar me... aag lag gayi... 😭

Shubman: What?

Shubman: shocked

Sara: between sobs Haan... h...h... it’s because of... me...

Shubman snaps out of his thoughts

Shubman: Where are you right now?

Sara: On the road... I’m going... please come.

Shubman: yells What?

Sara: I’m heading... please come...

Shubman: frustrated Go back to the hospital immediately...

Sara: scared W..hat... wh...y?

Shubman: Don’t you get it?

Sara: But...

Shubman: Can’t you understand? Go back to your hospital... Mene tumse zyada bewkoof ladki nahi dekhi ..... Go right now...

Sara: But... wh..y?

Shubman: I’ll explain later. Just do as I say, for God sake ! Atleast Trust me

Sara: Okay... *between sobs*

Shubman: Enter from the back gate, please.

Sara: *crying*Okay.

Call disconnects

Shubman: Abhishek..We’re not going anymore. ...come with me ...

leaves the airport in a hurry

It was a private airport, so no one questioned his decision.

Shubman: calls Ishan Cancel the meeting.

Ishan: The mafia meeting?

Shubman: Is there anything else?

Ishan: Why?

Shubman: No time for questions... just do it. I can sense what's going on...

Ishan: What’s happening?

Shubman: Kavya Ji’s house is on fire...

Ishan: What...?

Shubman: It’s a Trap

Ishan: What!

Shubman: I’ll explain later. Just cancel the meeting by  my name and schedule an appointment at Tendulkar Hospital with Sara Tendulkar immediately.

Ishan: Okay...

Call ends

Abhishek : kisiki call thi ?

Shubman: sara ki raste me baat kare ..we need to go

Abhishek : ok ...

┗━━━━━°❀•:🎀 The end 🎀:°•❀━━━━━┛

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Spoiler alert
Ms.chandni ki entry
The trap
Sara is prime suspect

Bye
~Shivika~