“Kaafir”, is the one who disagrees with what has prevailed in the world or society for ages.

There is at least one individual out of ten who does not believe what has prevailed in society and the world. Vedant Singh is one such individual.

Vedant is a well-known attorney who was born and raised in Delhi. He's also currently assigned to Kashmir.

Kashmir is between the Great Himalayas and the Pir Panjal Range. This place is nothing less than heaven. With the snow-clad mountains, round, curvy lanes, lakes, and whatnot, it’s a pretty paradise.

It’s a fine day. Vedant Singh is at his office; he’s lost in deep thought. A file is lying open on the desk. It seems like he’s reading the file and being thoughtful about it. Meanwhile, someone enters the office and taps on the table. Vedant looks up, only to find a familiar face before him. It’s Vineet Mehra, his best friend and fellow lawyer.

Vineet looks at his friend and knows that something is bugging him. He's been noticing Vedant for a few days, and today he decided to talk with him. He takes his seat and finds his buddy lost again.

"Hey, buddy! Where are you lost?” He asks, breaking the silence.

“Nothing. When did you come?” Vedant asks, coming out of his trance.

“Ten minutes ago. Par tum itna deeply kya soch rahe ho?” Vineet asks softly.

“Tumne pichle do dinon ke news padhi?” Vedant asks him.

“Haan, vo Pakistani ladies vaali, right? Vo cases aaj tak adaalat mein atke hue hain, Vedant. Unhe bhi koi raasta nahi dikhaya jaa raha.” Vineet says it dejectedly.

“Humko raasta nikaalna hoga, Vineet. Un cases ko reopen karna hoga, especially....” He says it, but pauses for a moment.

“Especially..? Kehna kya chahte ho?” Vineet asks again.

“Seher aur uski Maa ko. Unhe wapas, unke desh mein bhejna hain. Aur kisi ko toh pehel karni hogi naa.” Vedant says softly:

“Lekin kaise? Ab toh koi bhi lawyers wo case nahi lete. Kisi ko bhi ijazat nahi hain.” Vineet says this while looking at Vedant.

“Main pehel karunga. Seher ko uske apne ghar jaane ka haq milna chahiye naa.” Vedant says he’s determinedto do something.

“Par kaise? Aur ye Seher kaun hain? Zara mujhe bhi batao, aur usse mujhe bhi milvaao.” Vineet smiles naughtily.

Vedant nods smilingly, and he shows a photograph to Vineet.

The latter is mesmerised by the photograph of the little girl. Another picture is of the little girl cradled in Vedant’s arms.

“She’s cute. Aur iski Maa kahan hain?” Vineet asks softly.

“Usse milna hain mujhe. Maine apne assistant Vivek ko bola hain uske baare mein pata karne ke liye.” Vedant says.

Before Vineet could reply, a young guy, who happens to be Vedant’s assistant, He informs him about something that surprises the two men.

Vedant is all set and determined to go into the depths and send Seher and her mother to their mother country.

To Be Continued.