NOVEL NEXT Chapter 24: Which you is true
As unwanted memories surfaced in my head, shaking them away I turned to kriti and asked what was Witira's expression when she left (yah I only asked for Witira's and as for Lisa I didn't care she was just another doctor).
Kriti with her usual cold expression said, "She had a complicated expression Master"
"A complicated one huh, so it was a goal what did the doctor say kriti"
"she said that you needed rest master and asked Madam Witira to not disturb you for two days"
"Did she know Witira's position" Hrithik asked, to which kriti nodded "Interesting despite knowing Witira's position she didn't back down"
"Kriti keep an eye on Lisa and get me her information and yes I don't want any gaps and one more thing don't touch Sarkars for the time being, give them time to mourn the dead we should at least be considerate, we are humans after all"
An evil smile formed on my lips and for the first time I saw kriti fearing something or someone.
For the first time in this life Hrithik's heart was peaceful but for a certain someone it was a mess.
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Police station,
Witira was seated in her office her hand playing with the paper weight her thought occupied with Hrithik's words but all those thoughts were knocked out her head with a knock on the door.
Adjusted herself returning to her usual demeanor she said "Come in"
Chatterjee came in with a file offering a salute he said
"madam this is the report of the tests conducted on Tara Sarkar" passing the file to Witira, while Witira was skimming through the file, Chaterjee started explaining its contents:
"most of her samples were normal and the only thing which is in line with their accusation is the sample collected fromTara's nails, her nails had skin tissues, and they are a perfect match with Hrithik's, apart from that we but couldn't find anything else, shockingly no sign of semen was found neither inside her body nor on the scene of crime and as you already know some tissues are not enough to be considered as an evidence".
Witira closed the file and said, ""Good job Chatterjee you can leave now"
Chaterjee left Witira's office.
Witira plopped herself in her chair and looking at the ceiling said to herself, "what are you Hrithik Oberoi, which you is true, the one who is cold, ruthless as claimed by the sarkars or the one I saw gentle, caring 'tsk' in either case you don't seem to be an ordinary person is it just my intuition?"
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Hrithik's side,
Two days of break from investigation were busy, I didn't attend my classes, but I made sure to attend Siddharth's funeral he was my classmate after all.
In Siddharth funeral,
the Sarkars organized a grand funeral, where before performing the last rites the deceased person's body is placed so that people can see it for one last time and pay their respects.
It is an all white ceremony and as expected the guests were small in numbers indicating the fall of the Sarkars and some of those guests were my classmates, my teachers and staff members.
My black car which entered the Sarkar Mansion was greeted by many surprised gazes and some hostile ones. Many classmates of mine were surprised to see that a guy who hardly spoke to anyone was attending something like this and followers of Sarkars who knew what actually happened stiffened as soon as they saw me, Ignoring all those gazes I entered the hall where Siddarth's body was placed, it was the same place where once I was humiliated.
Dinesh Sarkar was sitting on the same sofa as the previous day and Tara Sarkar along with few people was standing near her brother's coffin.
Without making a sound I went to Tara, I mean to Siddarth's body.
Deva passed me a garland which I placed on his box and joining both of my hands and closing my eyes I said, "my dear classmate Siddarth I am very sorry for your death it's not my fault either but who told you could open your mouth anywhere now look at the consequence you are dead, your family is doomed and your sister ahem never mind so in your next life I hope you will learn from your mistakes and live a good life may your soul rest in peace".
My words were not loud, but I made sure Tara listens, opened my eyes I could see Tara glaring at me. Looking at her, I extended my hand to Tara, and she held my hand out of courtesy
Playing my role as an ideal classmate with a regretful face I said, "Hello Miss Tara, I heard a lot about you and I knew we would meet someday but not even in my dream had I imagined it to be like this, may god give you strength" and lowering my voice making sure nobody would hear my voice I said "I thoroughly enjoyed your body, and I can't wait for our next, take care Tara it's not over yet"