❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️DOUBLE UPDATE❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

"What is happening here, Anay?" Abhay inquired, a faint hint of concern lacing his words.

Anay paused for a moment, contemplating whether to reveal what he knew or to protect his elder brother from the unsettling truth. After a brief internal struggle, he chose the latter.

"Nothing, bhai," Anay replied, his voice soft and reassuring, concealing the turmoil beneath the surface."Okay," Abhay acquiesced, not entirely convinced but willing to accept his brother's response. He sensed that Anay had his reasons for withholding information and chose not to push further at that moment.With a reluctant nod, Abhay left the room, the weight of uncertainty lingering in the air. Anay watched his elder brother's departure, his heart heavy with the knowledge of a secret that could shatter the fragile peace that remained in their family.

Author POV:

Trishul leaned against the doorframe, observing Ratri with an intrigued expression as she stood before the cluttered whiteboard in her cabin, a web of pictures and notes pinned to it. Her deep contemplation piqued his curiosity, prompting him to inquire further."What are you thinking, Ratri?" Trishul inquired, his tone laced with curiosity.Ratri turned to face him, her eyes reflecting the complex maze of thoughts that swirled within her mind. She began explaining her current train of thought, particularly focused on the robbery case."I'm just trying to piece things together, Trishul," she said, her voice tinged with determination. 

"On the surface, this robbery case appears straightforward, especially when you consider the security measures in place during an auction. But the more we dig into it, the stranger it gets. I find it odd that the culprits chose to target such a high-security event. What's even more perplexing is the fact that the CCTV cameras mysteriously went offline for just a few minutes, providing no substantial evidence or witnesses to the crime. It all seems very unusual, don't you think?"Trishul absorbed her words and contemplated the situation. He realized that there was something deeply unsettling about the case, a mystery that defied simple explanations.

"Why is it weird, you ask?" he replied, leaning off the doorframe and entering her cabin to stand beside her. "Well, Ratri, what's unusual here is not just the robbery itself, but the meticulous planning and execution behind it. A well-guarded auction like this doesn't provide an easy opportunity for criminals, and disabling CCTV cameras without leaving a trace is a sophisticated move. The absence of any eyewitnesses or evidence only deepens the mystery."Ratri nodded, appreciating Trishul's input, which echoed her own thoughts. The more they delved into the details, the more elusive the truth seemed to become. Together, they were determined to unravel the intricacies of the case and unearth the motives behind the enigmatic robbery.

Trishul had asked the critical question, seeking clarity on the peculiar aspects of the case that had both intrigued and perplexed Ratri. They stood before the whiteboard adorned with the map of the auction hall, a web of photos, and notes that served as a visual representation of their ongoing investigation. Ratri's eyes narrowed as she focused on a specific detail.

"What's weird here?" Trishul inquired once more, eager to dive deeper into the enigma that surrounded the robbery.Ratri leaned in, her finger tracing the blueprint of the auction hall.

 "Take a closer look at the layout," she began, her voice measured and analytical. "There are two entrances: the main entrance and the backdoor for staff. Both entrances are equipped with CCTV cameras. What's odd is that there's no evidence of anyone entering or leaving through either door, despite our initial assumption that the culprits would flee immediately.

"Trishul, following Ratri's explanation, inspected the map carefully. His eyes honed in on another intriguing element."Could they have used the AC duct?" Trishul suggested, pointing to a ventilation shaft on the blueprint.

"That's a possibility," Ratri acknowledged, a thoughtful expression on her face. "We need our team to investigate that area more thoroughly."With that decision made, Trishul and Ratri packed up their belongings, signaling the end of their workday. They left the office building, heading toward the parking lot. However, Ratri couldn't shake the feeling that someone was secretly observing her. Though she initially brushed off the thought, it lingered at the back of her mind. She bid Trishul goodbye and continued on her way home.

As she entered her house, she locked the main door securely behind her. Fatigue weighed heavily on her, and without bothering to eat, she retired to her bedroom, eager for some much-needed rest. Ratri stretched out on her bed, succumbing to the exhaustion brought on by the day's relentless investigation. Her mind was consumed by thoughts of the case, pushing other matters to the periphery. 

Meanwhile, outside her bedroom window, a figure stealthily made their way into her room. The intruder moved with quiet determination, closing the gap between them and Ratri's sleeping form. As they stood at the bedside, their eyes softened as they gazed upon her, their heart heavy with emotion."I am seeing you after so many years, my love," the intruder whispered in a voice filled with longing.

The room remained silent, the gravity of the moment hanging in the air. The past had resurfaced, and the present stood still as the figure continued to watch over the slumbering Ratri. In the quietude of the night, the reunion between two souls bore the weight of unspoken memories and unresolved emotions.

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