Braindead-Rebirth of Wisdom and Prowess

Punjab Connection

Girija was with Mrs. Devin. After half an hour Guruprit got a call from Riddhi.

Ridhhi: “Guru, where are you? I was expecting your call since long?”

Guruprit: “Sorry dear, busy in work. Take care. Bye.”

After that conversation, Ridhhi got tensed and called Girija. Girija explained her everything. When Ridhhi came to know about Rakesh, she went to Mr. Chaddha and explained him.

Ridhhi: “Papaji, Rakesh kidn*pped Gitika and brought her to India.”

Mr. Chadhha: “What are saying? How is Guru? Tell him to be safe.”

“Who is Rakesh and where does he live in Punjab?”

Ridhhi: “Girija don’t know about that.”

Mr. Chadhha: “Tell her to send Rakesh’s photo.”

Rodhhi did that and received a snap from Girija. Girija was having some Quiz Competition pics in her mobile. She sent that immediately to Ridhhi.

When Mr. Chadhha saw the pic,

Mr. Chadhha: “Rakesh Sanghwi?”

Ridhhi: “Do you know him Papaji?”

Mr. Chadhha: “Very well and from his childhood. But he was in US from last several years. How Guruprit knows him?”

Ridhhi: “Why Papaji?”

Mr. Chadhha: “Rakesh was a Guruprit’s senior in school and was a thief since childhood. Guruprit always used to hate him. He never contacted him.”

Ridhhi: “How do you know him Papaji?”

Mr. Chadhha: “Mr. Sangawi, Rakesh’s father was friend of mine. He passed away last year. He lives nearby. I just go and checked. ”

Ridhhi: “No Papaji, don’t go alone.”

Mr. Chadhh:  “If I would go with the police, he would have been get alert.”

Ridhhi: “That’s true. But you have to inform this to Police Papaji. They can only help you.”

Mr. Chadhha agreed and informed that to the Punjab Police. Police send Mr. Chadhha to Rakesh’s home with some local people and police were kept an eye on them.

Mr. Chadhha pressed the doorbell and Rakesh opened the door.

Rakesh: “Chadhha Uncle?”

Mr. Chadhha: “Rakesh. How are you?”

Rakesh: “I am fine uncle and how are you?”

Mr. Chadhha: “Can we come in?”

Rakesh: “Sure uncle, please come, have a seat. What would you like to have? tea or coffee?”

Mr. Chadhha: “Answer.”

Rakesh: “Sorry? I didn’t get you uncle.”

Mr. Chadhha: “Rakesh, where is Gitika?”

Rakesh was astonished. He was sweating and was avoiding an eye contact with Mr. Chadhha.

Mr. Chadhha: “Look at me Rakesh. She is a kid. Don’t use her for your horrendous purpose.”

Rakesh: “I just come. Please excuse me.”

Rakesh went to his room and tried to hang himself with a fan. He was about to commit a suicide. Mr. Chadhha called the Police and they broke the door of the room and arrested Rakesh.

Rakesh started crying but was not telling the truth.

Mr. Chadhha: “Rakesh, I know you very well. Think about your father. If he was here and would have seen you in such situation, what would he think of you?”

“He was a wise person. His deeds were unforgettable for all of us. I request you, please do not damage or impair his image.”

Rakesh: “They will kill me uncle. I don’t want to grt into the jail again.”

Mr. Chadhha: “No one can kill you. Trust me. We’ll hire the best advocate for you. Don’t play with your’s and with other’s life Rakesh.”

Rakesh: “Okay, if you assure then listen, Gitika is in Dwarka. They ordered me to murder her and dispose her body anyhow, so that no one can find that. I made her duplicate passport and brought her to India.”

Police: “Dwarka, Gujrat?”

Rakesh: “Yes”

Police: “Where is she living now and with whom?”

Rakesh: “She is absolutely fine and safe at her grandparent’s home.”

Mr. Chadhha: “You mean, Gitika is at Mr. Meheta’s house?”

Police: “Who is Mr. Meheta?”

Mr. Chadhha: “Girija’s parents are Meheta’s and Ghyana’s father in law.”

Police: “What? I wonder, they haven’t informed Mr. or Mrs. Oberoy about Gitika?”

Rakesh: “No, I told them that Oberoy’s are out of country and they sent Gitika with me.”

Police: “And they trusted?”

Rakesh: “I convinced them to trust.”

Police: “It’s beyond imagination.”

Mr. Chadhha: “Why didn’t you informed to Ghyana about it? They are finding Gitika in US.”

Rakesh: “I wanted to take revenge of Ghyana. Because of him, we lost our business. We became slaves from masters.”

Mr. Chadhha: “You are foolish. Ghayna was never thought like that. Guruprit told me, that Ghyana was about to leave the job that offered you to him, but he had not filed any complaint against you and was not ready for that, because, his father told him that one should not cut the giving hands and you gave him an opportunity with the value of his knowledge and position too. And what did you do with him?”

Rakesh: “It’s all rubbish uncle. If he wouldn’t complaint the cops, then how did they raid our office?”

Mr. Chadhh: “Because, the cops in the US already in doubt about you company, after that some labors went to the station and demanded help for getting their money back that you had cut or not given by any reason.”

Rakesh: “How do you know this in detail?”

Mr. Chadhha: “Everyone knows it Rakesh. It was a world premiere.”

Rakesh felt ashamed.

Mr. Chadhha called Girija and told her about Gitika. Girija called Ghyana.

Girija: “Hello Ghyana… listen to me”

Ghyana: “I can’t”

Girija: “Gitika is in Dwarka, at Ma’s place.”

Ghyana: “What?”

Girija: “You just run away from there. They may harm you and Guru.”

Ghayna: “Okay.”

Devin: “What happen? Talk last time with your wife, any last wish?”

Ghyana: “I should ask this to you both. I got my daughter Devin. Now, you have to surrender yourself.”

Brayden: “I was telling you Dad, Rakesh dumped us. He played chess game. I will kill

him.”

Devin: “Shut up and kill Ghyana first. Finish him now.”

Ghayan and Guruprit ran and were trying to protect themselves, because they were not having any arms. Brayden and Devin were having a gun in their hands.

Ghyana: “Guru, message the address to Girija. She can inform to the Cops.”

Guruprit messaged the address where Ghyana and Guruprit were fighting with Brayden and Devin. Within an hour the cops came and the fight was stopped. Girija was also come with Mr. Smith and Mrs. Devin.

Devin: “Hey, you? How could you get up from the bed?”

Mrs. Devin: “Why? I not only got up from my bed but can also run.”

Brayden: “Mom….”

Mrs. Devin: “Don’t touch me you bloody criminal.”

Devin: “Shut up…. He is your son.”

Mrs. Devin: “I am feeling ashamed of you both. You were having everything in life but you failed to earn respect, wisdom and humanity. Money is important; it is something that keeps you happy but not everything. You both were so blind in making money that you killed the human inside you. And when Rakesh realized, you were going to kill him, and Devin, what a husband you are? Great… you were enjoying, when I was brain dead? only because I stopped you from doing these illegal and awful deeds, I expected a normal and healthy and happy family. I served you and Brayden like a God and you treated me like a dead body. I know, you were behind my accident.”

Devin: “Shut up…. ”

Devin put the gun on Mrs. Devin’s head and was about to shoot her, within a fraction of second, the gun got fired. Ghayana, Girija and Guruprit ran towards Mrs. Devin. But what did they see, Mr. Devin was fallen down on the floor and Mrs. Devin fired a gun on him. The cops came and arrested Mrs. Devin and Brayden, took them into the prison. After some days, they got presented in the court. Brayden proved a criminal and got punishment of 7 years imprisonment. Rakesh was acted as an official witness in the case, and Mrs. Devin proved innocent. Her advocate presented a talk in her favor that, Mrs. Devin had fired a gun on Mr. Devin for self-protection. Court showed sympathy towards Mrs. Devin and keeping her age and medical condition in mind, court declared her innocent.

The connection between Ghyanas’s case with Andhra, illegal trade of sandalwood was became popular till then. The people of Andhra and the media made that case important and insisted the government to find out the smugglers and punish them as soon as possible. It wasn’t easy.

After this, Rakesh got a call from Amrava police to help them out in finding smuggled sandalwood as once he was in that business. He gave all his illegal contact details to the police and they find out them from various places in India. The actual condition was that, the local police were afraid of the smuggling racket and some police were sharing a good relation with them to get more money. On the other hand, the families of some poor labors who were working for Rammaya filed missing complaints since long.

When the commissioner got changed and he looked into the matter, he got tousands of missing unsolved complaints under media pressure. The commissioner was Mr. Anupam Reddy. Mr. Reddy gave an order to all the police force to control that racket.

But controlling or to ban these illegal businesses is impossible in any state or country. Its all about the virtues and principles one should follow. Earning is the need. Poor and illiterate people don’t have any other option than that.

Mr Reddy said, “Right now, we have to focus on smuggle control. Rest will be deciding later.”

The police called Rakesh to Andhra and interrogated him for long. When Rakesh went to Andhra with the police and showed them Rammaya’s illegal warehouses and farms. Police were got shocked when they seen the actual condition of smuggling sandalwood.

Rakesh: “Sir, for now, you may only take a view of this all. We can’t take any action.”

Police: “Why?”

Rakesh: “There are big amount of consignments are in ready state. If you want to catch them all, you have to wait.”

From that day the Amrava police kept an eye on Rammaya’s contacts. It was not an instant process. Police had drawn a schema and according to that rough schema, they were putting there feet on each step. It was a great involvement from upper to lower management. Some police were also involved in that. Mr. Reddy doubted some politicians also. His one wrong step might get him and his colleagues into trouble. He didn’t want to do that. He and his teams kept pations. On the other hand, Mr. Reddy was meeting to various MP’s and MLA’s in Andhra for producing some employment. It was not his job. But Mr. Reddy was a person who emphasis on human principles. He thought that if the people in Amrava got an opportunity to earn satisfactory by good way then they never can even think to opt for those illegal smuggling businesses.

The people of Amrava were so lucky to have him as their team was not only providing them the security but also doing social work and future planning for the youth. These illegal businesses mostly run by youngsters to earn more within less time.

The time was flying like an air, but not getting success to the Andhra police. Media remembering the case and government was also getting criticized.

Once, Rakesh called Mr. Reddy.

Rakesh: “Sir, tomorrow, at the midnight, Rammaya is going to finalize the deal.”

Mr. Reddy: “Are you sure?”

Rakesh: “100% sure sir.”

Mr. Reddy: “Text me the time and Place.”

Rakesh: “It won’t be possible. I can’t tell you the place. It’s a farm near Banar Forest Area on high way.”

Mr. Reddy: “How can we reach there?”

Rakesh: “I’ll take you to the place.”

Mr. Reddy: “Think once or we can wait for some time.”

Rakesh: “No sir, you can catch them red handed this time.”

Mr. Reddy: “Alright. I’ll and my team be waiting for you tomorrow near the highway.”

Rakesh reached on time as per the telephonic conversation with Mr. Reddy near the high way. He took them inside the forest. There was a dark inside. Century old trees sprawling limbs guarded the darkness, blotting out any moonlight.When police entered into Rammaya farm,

Mr. Reddy: “Rakesh, are you sure, Rammaya is here.”

Rakesh: “Yes sir. He must be hidden himself behind these trees.”

Mr. Reddy: “How tall these trees are? And the darkness… how can we find him?”

Rakesh: “I’ll call him.”

Mr. Reddy: “How?”

Rakesh: “There is special sound we always use for communication.”

Rakesh called Rammaya by making that special sound.

Rammaya: “Rakesh, you? This time? Goods are not ready to transport. And when you got bail? Where is Brayden?”

Rakesh: “Rammaya…I am leaving this field.”

Rammaya: “What? Have you gone mad?”

Rakesh: “You should also quit this.”

Rammaya: “No way… I taken lot of hard work for this and I have number of other clients like you. I want to spread my business and not to destroy, you fool.”

Bhima: “Rammaya, shoot him.”

Rammaya: “What happen?”

Bhima: “He took police with him. The two are standing and searching outside the main gate.”

Rammaya: “Well played Rakesh…. I made you rich, you have seen so money and lived luxurious life till now, just because of me and Brayden. And you are going to dumped us?”

Rakesh: “Just because of you, I had to go to the jail. My life got spoiled.”

Rammaya: “Rakesh, we didn’t force you to join us. You had joined us by your own.”

Bhima: “Why are you arguing with him Rammaya? Fire him now.”

Rammaya: “Let me talk to Brayden.”

Rakesh: “ha…. Ha….ha… Don’t you see the news? Brayden is in jail, this time, for k********g a child.”

Bhima: “What are you waiting for Rammaya? Kill him”

Rammaya put the gun and was about to press the trigger Sai came and murdered rammaya and Bhima both.

Mr. Reddy: “Who the hell are you?”

Sai: “I am Sai. Rammaya killed my elder brother. I was waiting for this.”

Mr. Reddy: “You shouldn’t do this Sai. We have to arrest you.”

Police arrested Sai and took him to the police station.

Sai: “Can I make a call?”

Police: “To whom?”

Sai: “Ghyana Sir, US.”

Police: “Why?”

Sai: “Want to talk to him.”

Police: “You have to finish it in 10 minutes.”

Sai called Ghyana.

Sai: “Hello Sir, Sai speaking from Amrava.”

Ghyana: “Yes Sai, how are you?”

Sai: “I killed Rammaya and now in jail.”

Ghyana: “Why Sai?”

Sai: “He killed my elder brother, and his name was Ghyanchandra, we used to call him as Ghyana.”

That moment Ghyana was having tears in his eyes.

Sai: “Don’t feel so bad for me sir. I lost my brother but I found one brother in you.”

Ghyana: “Give phone to the officer.”

Mr. Reddy: “Yes.”

Ghyana: “Officer, please leave Sai, he is not a criminal.”

Mr. Reddy: “He did two murders in front of my eyes. How can I leave him?”

Ghyana: “I can understand officer; he was just the victim of circumstances he came across. He doesn’t have any criminal background.”

Mr. Reddy: “No, I can’t be dishonest with my profession. I don’t want to damage my integrity.”

Ghyana: “He did a social work Sir. Rammaya and Bhima were doing wrong. The duty that you wold have been performed earlier, Sai did that now. So whats wrong in that?”

Mr. Reddy: “Okay, I’ll leave him, but you have to accept my deal.”

Ghyana: “Deal?”

Mr. Reddy: “Yes.”

Ghyana: “Tell me.”

Mr. Reddy: “You have to establish a sandalwood factory in Andhra.”

Ghyana: “Okay. Done. But what’s the purpose?”

Mr. Reddy: “To reduce the sandalwood smuggle and should produce the earning opportunities for local people in Andhra.”

Ghyana: “Great. It will be my fortunate if I could be a part of it.”

Mr. Reddy: “Please keep your words Mr. Oberoy.”

Ghayan promised Mr. Reddy and he leaved Sai. The police closed the case and mentioned that Rammaya and Bhima were died in encounter. The got captured the sandalwood worth rupees 3, 7, 50000/-. Media was happy, Ghyana was super happy.

Within one year, Ghyana and Mr. Shekhar established a factory named ‘ChandanPro’ where sandalwood cutting work could be done and one processing center where the sandalwood got processed and and produce the some basic object from that. Police took on Rammaya’s farms and gave that to local farmers by the name of ‘ChandanPro’ for growing sandalwood with the official permission of government.

Oberoy’s had enaugarated the factory by the hands of Mr. Reddy and his team. Sai and Rakesh were appointed in various departments. Sai and Rakesh got married and started new life, were living happily with the family. This time, Rakesh was doing that honestly. Brayden committed a suicide in jail.

Ghyana went to meet Mrs. Devin when he got the news about Brayden.

Mrs. Devin: “Ghyana… Please come inside.”

Ghyana: “Are you alright aunty?”

Mrs. Devin: “Yes, I am fine.”

Ghyana: “Aunty, what will you do now?”

Mrs. Devin: “I am getting married Ghyana.”

Ghyana: “At this age? With whom?”

Mrs. Devin: “Yes, with Mr. Smith. He was there when I was half dead. Now I want to be with him.”

Ghyana: “That’s great. You can live with us aunty.”

Mrs. Devin: “My husband and son tried to kill you not once, and you are offering me staying at your place with you?”

Ghyana: “Yes, because of me, you lost your family. I am sorry aunty.”

Mrs. Devin: “Firstly, they both were never mine; there was a virtual relationship between us. Secondly, I lost them not because of you dear; they got the punishment from God for their wrong deeds. You Indians called it as ‘Karma’, am I right?”

Ghyana: “Right.”

Mrs. Devin: “Please permit to go now.”

Ghyana: “Where will you go aunty?”

Mrs. Devin: “My daughter in law has come with my grandchildren. I want to enjoy my rest of the life with them now.”

Ghyana was shocked when he came to know about Brayden’s wife and children. Brayden had already given divorced to his wife several years ago.

Ghyana: “Please take care of yours.”

Ghyana and Girija touched her feet and sent them to their place.

Mrs. Devin: “God Bless you. Please go and get your child.”

Ghyana: “Yes aunty.”

The Oberoys took the earliest flight for Dwarka, Gujrat(India) and went to meet Gitika.

Girija: “Ma, why didn’t you inform us that Gitika is with you?”

Mrs. Meheta: “Dear, that Ghyana’s friend told us that you all were out of country, so your phone must be not reachable.”

Girija: “Still Ma, you should try at least once.”

Mr. Meheta: “I mailed you dear.”

Girija: “I haven’t checked that. You could message me or any one of us. How can you be so irresponsible?”

Ghyana: “Controle Girija… it’s not their fault.”

Mr. Meheta: “Ghyana, we are very sorry.”

Ghyana: “Don’t be. Everything is sorted now.”

Ghyana’s phone ranged.

Ghyana: “Hello?”

Guruprit: “Ghyana, it’s a girl.”

Ghyana: “Congrats to both of you.”

Good news came after long time. Oberoys got their Gitika and the smuggling chapter got closed for ever.

Ghyana started a social work firm which was doing work for labors and lower management people to get their money back from such organizations that deceive them and took them for granted in terms of money. He also started education awareness program in India and most important, Oberoy Constructions had listed the top most companies in Australia and this time, Ghyana appointed the students in his organization. He built a team with Girija, Guruprit and Rohan.

Mrs. Devin auctioned her properties and donated the money to the orphan age and old age home and started living simple life with Mr. Smith, Brayden’s wife and her Grandchildren Anny and Sky.

There was 42nd anniversary of Oberoy Construction, Ghyana through a party for all near and dear once.

Ghyana: “I have an announcement dear friends and my lovely family, I have appointed a new employee in our organization. Please welcome ‘Anjolina’”

Girija: “Anjolina; Brayden’s wife?”

Ghyana: “Yes.”

Mr. Oberoy: “I think you are mistaken Ghyana.”

“She is not worth and she is Brayden’s wife.”

Ghyana: “Don’t worry Dad.”

Girija: “Stop this revenge taking game Ghyana. We all must live away from these people now.”

Ghyana: “Don’t worry Girija. Why are you thinking so?”

Girija: “Just look at his son…. How is he looking at you and me angrily…”

Anny Anjolina’s daughter came and started fighting with Gitika.

Girija: “Hey baby, you are friends, and friends never fight with each other.Right Anny?”

Anny: “No, she is not my friend.”

Girija: “Come Gitika…we will go to Grandma….”

“Have you seen, how did she talk to me Ghyana?”

Ghyana: “She is a kid Girija… Why are you getting so hyper?”

Girija: “These kids and their mother are not right people Ghyana, remember my words.”

Ghyana: “Okay my love. Let’s go, I am getting hungry.”

Girija: “Gitika, don’t play with them dear…. Okay?”

Gitika: “Why Mumma?”

Girija: “She fights with you na? Just be away from her.”

Gitika: “As you Mumma.”

Girija: “My sweet angel…”

Rohan: “Okay Mr. Social worker, we are leaving now.”

Gurprit: “Please take care. That Anjolina is not looking so honest.”

Nitu: “Why did you oppoint her Ghyana?”

Ghyana: “Mrs. Devin donated her all money. Mr. Smith’s savings was not enough for their family. If Anjolina earns, their family can live with some grace.”

Girija: “Did she or Mrs. Devin ask you for the job?”

Ghyana: “Yes.”

Girija, Guru, Rohan and Nitu were looking at each other; they strike that, there must be some emotional game. But Ghyana trusted them. He was again digging a hole for himself.

Anjolina started working in Oberoy Construction. She was appointed as a accountant there. She was working very hard. After two months training she got started her work. She has very cute, calm and always smiley face with small height and was really beautiful. She had maintained her figure after having two kids. She admitted her kids to same school where Gitika was studying. It was been one and half year she joined the Oberoy’s office. She used to visit Oberoy mansion some day. Within that one and half year she won the trust of Ghyana and Girija. When everything was going smooth, coincidentally, Girija had come across with some financial differences. One day she called Guruprit in the office.

Guruprit: “Hi Girija….”

Girija: “Shh…..”

Guruprit (in low voice): “What happen?”

Girija: “Come in…”

Guruprit: “Oh… Private talks…”

Girija: “Shut up.. You dirty mind…”

Guruprit: “Ha…ha…tell me fast… I am in hurry.”

Girija: “I want to show something.”

Guruprit: “Show that to Ghyana not me…”

Girija: “Guru, I am serious.”

Guruprit: “Alright.”

Girija showed some documents to Guruprit. The documents were having signature of Ghyana and his father, but were seemed like duplicate. There were some blank cheque which had already signed. I went to the bank and demanded for bank statement from last six months. See, there was transaction in every month worth 5000 to 10000 dollars. And Ghyana’s contact number got changed.

Guruprit: “It is a deceptive situation. Girija, are we thinking the same?”

Girija: “Yes Guru.”

Guruprit: “Now?”

Girija: “I am not getting anything.”

Guruprit: “You just have a talk with Shekhar uncle, he can do something.”

“But be aware, Anjolina should not know that you cought her fraud.”

Girija: “I am getting angry on her. Should I fire her now?”

Guruprit: “No way, control your anger Girija. Just be sweet with her. Don’t show her anything. We have to fire her silently.”

Girija: “She must have some plan in her mind.”

Guruprit: “Hmm…I am getting bored now. When Ghyana will improve his sense yar?”

Girija: “This time he’ll definately improve.”

Guruprit: “Let’s see… Okay bye, I have go.”

Girija: “Be in touch.”

Guruprit: “Call me when needed.”

Girija explained that all to Mr. Shekhar.

Mr. Shekhar: “Girija, don’t discuss this with Ghyana. We’ll handle Anjolina.”

Girija: “Should we go to the cops?”

Mr. Shekhar: “No, not now.”

“Tell me one thing, have you asked Ghyana, why he changed his contact number in bank.”

Girija: “Yes, I asked. But he refused. He said; he didn’t change his number.”

Mr. Shekhar: “It means, it’s a full proof plan for making Ghyana bank corrupt.”

“Tell me the current amount in his account.”

Girija: “1, 50,000$”

Mr. Shekhar: “Alright, let’s check in next month.”

After one month, the date that was on previous bank statements, followed by Girija. She demanded the bank statement for that month and was cleared in her mind, again some one withdraw the amount of 30,000$.

Girija informed to Mr. Shekhar. Mr. Shekhar visited the bank and had transferred all the amount to his account and the nominee was Girija.

Ghyana: “Dad, why did you do this to me? Don’t you trust me?”

Mr. Shekhar: “No, I don’t want to trust you.”

Ghyana: “Girija became more important to you now?”

Mr. Shehar: “You are getting me wrong Ghyana.”

Gyana: “Dad, what happen? Please tell me.”

Mr. Shekhar showed all the bank documents to Ghyana. He realized and was come to know about deceptive conditions.

Ghyana: “But Dad, why would Anjolina do this? I mean, may be her card got stolen or misplaced and anyone else is doing this fraud.”

Mr. Shekhar: “Who is she? What is your relation with her?”

Ghyana: “Dad.”

Mr. Shekhar: “We all told you, that she is not the right person. Still you appointed her. Her body language, her personality is always says something wrong. That indicates her negative and fraudant impression. We all were observing her minutely since one and half year. Get up Ghyana and don’t waste your and ours time. We are getting bored now.”

Ghyana: “What are you expecting from me? Should I fire her?”

Mr. Shekhar: “Don’t be stupid. She will be aware.”

“Listen to me now, if she asked you about your bank details then don’t over react. Just give her any random answer. If she is doing any fraud with you then she will ask about it to you definitely.”

The day came when according to Mr. Shekhar, she asked about the account to Ghyana.

Anjolina: “Sir, wanted to ask something to you?”

Ghyana: “Yes”

Anjolina: “Have you closed your bank account?”

Ghyana: “Yes. Why? Any problem?”

Anjolina: “No, No, Not at all.”

Ghyana: “From next, you have to deal with Dad’s bank account.”

Anjolina: “I don’t have any details of his account. Can you give me his documents?”

Ghyana: “I don’t have any. You have to ask him before any transaction. He will do by himself.”

Anjolina: “What happen Sir? Suddenly you gave all rights to Mr. Oberoy?”

Ghyana: “He is my father. He will do the best for me. Don’t waste my time now; get back to your work.”

Anjolina got disturb from that day, and was behaving wiered. Ghyana also noticed that.

She was getting confused. She tried to get close with Girija many tomes, but Girija was not got trapped. Then she tried to contact Mrs. Shanu Oberoy, but she was bit busy so couldn’t manage to attend Anjolina.

Day by day Anjolina was searching some new but couldn’t get work out. Her children always used to fight with Gitika in class. Once Gitika returned at home from school and she was crying.

Mrs. Shanu: “Gitika, what happen to your hairs dear? Why are you crying? ”

Gitika: “Grandma, that Anny and Sky cut my hairs.”

Mrs. Shanu: “What? but why? And why didn’t you complaint to teacher? ”

Gitika: “Anny and Sky threatened me that if I complaint they will kill me.”

Mrs. Shanu: “Oh my God…”

Mrs. Shanu immediately called Girija and Ghyana. When they returned at home and seen Gitika crying continuously they both got tensed.

Girija: “I told you Ghyana, those kids are not normal. It’s a plan. That Anjoilina is playing game with us.”

Ghyana: “I thought, she lost her husband because of me, so I was just helping her.”

Girija: “O God Ghyana, please stop your social work. Those people are not worth of your help. They are taking advantage of your wisdom.”

Ghyana: “Alright, will do something.”

Girija: “What will you do now?”

Ghyana: “Let’s go, will speak to Mrs. Devin.”

Ghyana and Girija went to Mrs. Devin’s place. When they reached they got a shock

Anjolina: “Mr. Smith, Ghyana closed his bank account.”

Mr. Smith: “Did he got doubt on you?”

Anjolina: “Not actually. I don’t know.”

Mr. Smith: “What do you men by that?”

Anjolina: “I realy don’t understand. What should we do now?”

Mr. Smith: “We want money. Your mother in law donated all her saving to the poor and now we became poor.”

Anjolina: “Why did you stop her from doing that?”

Mr. Smith: “I stopped her,but she refused and was not ready use your criminal husband’s earning.”

Anjolina: “That’s not the issue now. We have to solve this problem as soon as possible. If Ghyana or anyone in the company got doubt me I’ll be fire from the job. How could I manage without job?”

Mr. Smith: “That is your problem. Listen, we want money and you and your children want to see Ghyana and his family bank corrupt.”

Anjolina: “Yes. Because of him, Mrs. Devin donated all the money and we became poor.”

Mr. Smith: “Find the solution and get his trust.”

Ghyana was got disturbed.

Girija: “Have you heard what did she say? Ghyana, you were making mistakes over mistakes and for that we all are paying so high, especially Gitika.”

Ghyana: “I admit.”

Girija and Ghyana pressed the doorbell. Anjolina opened the door.

Before offering them to take a seat, Girija started shouting at Anjolina.

Girija: “Please controle your kids.”

Anjolina: “What happen? What they did?”

Girija: “You really don’t know?”

Anjolina: “No Ma’m.”

Girija: “Anny and Sky cut my day=daughter's hair and threatened her.”

“Listen Anjoilina, we hired you because you were in need. But it doesn't mean that you become our family and we will not bear yours or your kid’s wierd behavior. ”

Anjolina: “Sorry Ma’m.”

After that, Anjolina became more disturbed, She got quite for some days and was working honestly in the office. Girija was checking all the documents, financial files, signatures everything personally. If she couldn’t manage, she used to take all the files with her at home and was giving that to Mr. Shekhar. Anjolina was became handicapped. Her children were used to create chaos all the time and Anjolina had never scolded them as she wanted make Girija’s mind diverted from official issues and work. But Girija was very smart. She was handling everything with the help of Mr. and Mrs. Shekhar Oberoy.

Anny and Sky were observing their mother. She was restless. She couldn’t manage to sleep at night. As her aim was to make Ghyana and his family ruin, destroy them completely. Anny and Sky were also helping their mother indirectly. But they were unknown that their help was making situation more vulnerable. Mr. Smith’s purpose was limited up to only money. Ghyana was being used by these hopeless people. He did a big mistake by appointing Anjolina in his office. On the other side, in India, Andhra, Rakesh started making fraud in the factory.

One day, Sai called Ghyana.

Sai: “Sir, can you visit the factory at once on immediate basis?”

Ghyana: “Why? Is there anything wrong?”

Sai: “Yes. Please come for surprise visit.”

Ghyana informed about that to Girija and Mr. Oberoy and went to India immediately.

Sai did a planned and sent Rakesh on the farm when Ghyana was supposed to reach at the factory. When Ghyana reached, Sai showed him all the bank details and the differences in factory account and Rakesh’s personal account.

Ghyana: “Sai, how could you manage Rakesh’s personal account details?”

Sai: “The bank manager is my friend. I told him everything and then he helped me unofficially.”

Ghyana: “Sai, how clever you are..?”

Sai: “But you are not so clever sir. I am sorry.”

Ghyana: “I know.”

Sai: “Sir. Rakesh has shown very bad and wrong attitude to the farmers and labors in the factory. Please do something.”

Ghayan: “It’s my entire mistake.”

“There Anjolina is doing fraud and here, Rakesh. What kind of these people are? Why don’t they leave these duplicity and dishonesty? I am paying them much enough. ”

Sai: “Sir, that’s their nature. As you can’t leave your honesty and wisdom and gave them opportunities like that, they are taking benefits and not leaving dishonesty. They are making you fool sir.”

Ghyana: “Oh God… please help me.”

Sai: “Sir, who is this Anjolina?”

Ghyana: “She is Brayden’s wife who was Rakesh’s best friend and business partner.”

Sai: “Sir, I heard this name from Rakesh. Once he was talking on phone with someone.”

Ghyana: “There must be some fishy in between Rakesh and Anjolina.”

“Sai, I have to go back. You just keep an eye on Rakesh and keep informing me each and every little detail.”

Sai: “Ok sir. Sir, what about this bans account?”

Ghyana: “That Girija will tell you soon.”

Ghyana left for US and discussed the problem with Mr. Oberoy and Girija. Girija was decided to transfer the money from factories account to her personal account. And all the transaction should be done with her permission only and every document will be digitally signed as she was in US.

Girija: “Hello Sai,”

Sai: “Yes Ma’m”

Girija: “I am sending you my personal bank details, please transact all the factory amount in my personal account and close the factories account. Do it fast.”

At the same time Girija called Mr. Reddy and informed about the fraud that Rakesh was doing. Mr. Reddy gave command to his officers to investigate on personal level. Officers were taping the phone call of Rakesh.

Sai immediately did that Girija said to him. He has to do that before Rakesh’s arrival from the farm. He did that and requested bank manager that not to disclose his name if anyone inquired about the factory and related account details.

Rakesh came back to the factory within two days. He went to the ATM and tried to withdraw the money from factory’s account. The transaction got failed.

Rakesh: “Sai, I need some money. When I tried to operate factory’s account, the transaction got failed.”

Sai: “Hmm… Girija mam transferred all the amount in her personal account and she gave an order to close the factory’s bank account.”

Rakesh: “But why?”

Sai: “That I don’t know. Ghyana sir was come on surprise visit and was asking about you.”

Rakesh: “Where is he?”

Sai: “He left back to US.”

Rakesh: “Why didn’t he wait for me?”

Sai: “How would I know Rakesh?”

Rakesh got angry and called Anjolina.

Anjolina: “Hello Rakesh…”

Rakesh: “Whats this going on?”

Anjolina: “What happen?”

Rakesh: “That Girija closed the factory account and transferred all the amount to her personal account.”

Anjolina: “What? Alright, so, she is playing the game with us.”

Rakesh: “What do you mean?”

Anjolina: “Oberoy Construction US has closed their bank account and now all the transactions are getting performed by Mr. Oberoy. Without his signature I cant manage the money.”

Rakesh: “They are making prank on us. Go and kill her.”

Anjolina: “have you gone mad? I have two children, who will look after to them if got into trouble.”

Rakesh: “Go to hell.”

Anjolina: “Send my share.”

Rakesh: “which share?”

Anjolina: “This was our plan. We had decided to share the money that we both were withdrawing from India and US bank of Oberoy’s. Right? You haven’t given the share from last two months. I trusted you, now I want my money.”

Rakesh: “Forget…. I don’t know who are you?”

Anjolina: “Rakesh, you couldn’t do this to me. You are cheating me.”

Rakesh: “Don’t call me again. Good bye.”

Rakesh put the call and tried to forget all that non sence. He was just praying to God. Somewhere he was getting hint that Ghyana and his family were having some information regarding the fraud that he was doing with them.

Mr. Reddy’s officers went to catch Rakesh at the factory and took him to the jail.

Officer: “Mr. Rakesh, where is the money?”

Rakesh: “Which money?”

Officer: “You were withdrawing the money from factory’s account from last six months and the amount is not small, its 3, 5, 00, 00000 Indian rupees.”

Rakesh: “Whats the proof?”

Officer: “We have a proof with us; that’s why we arrested you. Now don’t be over smart and tell us the truth; otherwise we have to use third degree torches.”

Rakesh: “I am sorry Sir.”

Officer: “Don’t be. What was your purpose behind doing that?”

Rakesh: “I always lived very luxurious live and I lost my luxuriant. Because of Ghyana, my all properties, balance got seal by cops. Now I was not enabling to manage in very less amount of salary that Ghyana was paying to me. I am a family man now. I have to spend money for my family.”

Officer: “You could ask for increment to Ghyana? Why did you do fraud?”

“Alright, is there anyone with you in partnerdhip?”

Rakesh: “Anjolina. Brayden’s wife.”

Officer: “How did you manage her?”

Rakesh: “Anjoline was wanted to ruin Ghyana’s life. He wanted his family bank corrupt.”

Officer: “Why? Ghyana gave her job and helped her family.”

Rakesh: “Anjolina always think that because of Ghyana his husband committed a suicide, her mother in law donated all the money to poor. She and her children became poor. They lost their luxuriant. So she called me once and we discussed the plan.”

Officer: “Who did you suggest you to do this?”

Rakesh: “Mr. Smith.”

Officer: “What was your deal with Anjolina?”

Rakesh: “As the idea was of Anjolina and Mr. Smith, I had to give some share of money that I used to widraw from factory’s account. I couldn’t manage that share from last two months.”

Officer: “Why?”

Rakesh: “I paid my car loan.”

Officer: “Alright.”

Rakesh: “Sir, please let me go. What my wife will think of me? I already was in jail. I staretd a new life.”

Officer: “No, Mrs. Ghyana filed a complaint against you and you accepted that you make a fraud.”

Officer called Ghyana and explained everything.

Officer: “He is feeling guilty and requesting to leave him.”

Ghyana: “Please ask him that are they having any plan further?”

Officer: “I think, you must not trust on him and Mrs. Brayden now.”

Ghyana: “Hmm…”

Officer: “Still I’ll ask him. We are getting him into the jail.”

Ghyana: “what about Anjolina?”

Officer: “You must file a complaint against Mr. Smith and Anjolina at the Australia. It’s a matter of fraud. You could wind up matter by mutual understanding, but according to me, Anjolina wouldn’t stop doing these all till she gets any punishment. She wants to take revenge of you.”

Ghyana: “Its not her mistake. Her husband got died because of me.”

Officer: “No, she is no feeling sorrow for that. Rakesh told us that Anjolina became poor and not able to fulfill her kid’s luxuriant. She is putting you are responsible for her poor condition. God knows, she might hurt you or your family in future.”

Ghyana agreed went with Mr. Oberoy to file a complaint against Mr. Smith and Anjolina. Anjolina was trying to run from Australia as she was trying to call Rakesh but Rakesh was not receving her calls. She had doubt.

Cops reached at her home when she and her kids were running.

Mr. Smith: “Where are you going?”

Anjolina: “At my mother’s place, Sideny.”

Mr. Smith: “But why? Oberoy’s will get assurance about your fraud. Don’t run, face the situation.”

Anjolina: “How?”

The Cops: “We tell you Mam Anjolina… Surrender yourself.”

Anjolina: “What? I am not any criminal.”

The Cops: “Definitely. But you are fraud like your husband.”

Anjolina: “Mind your toung officer.”

Anny and Sky were watching and listening to everything.

Officer: “Listen, we have all proofs with us. You have to come into the station.”

Anjolian: “Please forgive me, I wont do that again. I have small kids.”

Officer: “We have orders and we have to follow.”

Anjolina: “Let me talk to Girija once.”

Officer: “You can”

Anjoina said sorry to Girija. But Girija refused to leave her so easily. She was not having trust on her from the very beginning, and now she didn’t want to be victim of her’s or any related person’s plan.

The cops took Anjolina and went to the station. She got a punishment for one year.

Anjolina: “I am sorry Mom; I got lost my mind.”

Mrs. Devin: “Now you lost everyone’s trust. Brayden and Devin had already created a dirty image of themselves, now you made and Smith making us ashamed.”

Anjolina: “Please take care of Anny and Sky.”

Mrs. Devin: “Don’t worry, they are my responsibility now.”

Rakesh and Anjolina got their punishment but their families were suffering from a great sorrow and social problems. Everyone was teasing them, laughing at them. Mrs. Devin was unable to handle Anny and Sky as they becoming arrogant day by day. Ghyana and his family were culprits of them according their thought. They were not enough mature to understand the values and principles. They didn’t know the detailed character and the deeds of their parents and grandparents. They just have seen Brayden as a father, Anjolina as a mother and Devin as a Grandfather. Mrs. Devin was trying her best to create a normal and healthy relationship between them. But the kids were not co operating with her, as they were watching her after a long time. They never spent a time with her. She was like an unknown to them. They used to eat the food she cooked, but they were not communicating.

Once, Mrs. Devin called Girija.

Mrs. Devin: “Hello Girija..”

Girija: “What do you want now?”

Mrs. Devin: “Listen to me once…”

Girija: “What?”

Mrs. Devin: “Please meet me once, I request you.”

Girija: “For what?”

Mrs. Devin: “Will tell you when we meet.”

Girija: “Alright.”

Mrs. Devin: “Thanks dear. I will wait for you at 4 PM in Jackob’s Caffey.”

Girija: “Hmm…”

Girija and Ghayan went to the location on time. Mrs. Devin was waiting for Girija. She didn’t get astonish when she saw Ghyana with Girija.

Mrs. Devin: “Girija, you took Ghyana with you… Ha.. ha.. ha… I wouldn’t have been killed you if you would come alone.”

Girija: “Was it a joke?”

Mrs. Devin: “You liked it.”

Giirja: “We are not here to laugh at your bad jokes Mrs. Devin.”

Ghyana: “Girija, stop shouting.”

Mrs. Devin: “No, that’s alright Ghyana. It’s obvious.”

Ghyana: “Will you please tell why did you call us here?”

Mrs. Devin: “Anny and Sky are not responding to me properly. They are getting very arrogant.”

Girija: “They are arrogant.”

Mrs. Devin: “May be. I tried to communicate with them many times. But they doesn’t care. Their upbringing is my responsibility now, they matters to me.”

Ghyana: “What can we do in this?”

Mrs. Devin: “Please suggest something so that I can make both the children normal. I want to see them like you and not like my son Brayden.”

Ghyana: “My parents made me what I am today. Now you have to find out its solution by your own. We can’t help in this.”

Mrs. Devin: “Please Ghyana..dont say that.”

Girija: “Listen Mrs. Devin, we already have done a lot for you all…and suffered a lot because of your family, now please live and let us live.”

Mrs. Devin: “Alright. Thanks for coming.”

Ghyana: “Mrs. Devin, have a card of my friend. He is psychologist. You can take Anny and Sky to him. Counselling may help.”

Ghyana put some money on hands and walk away from there with Girija, Mrs. Devin was having tears in her eyes and flowing from her cheeks. She was seated there for a long.  

Ghyana: “I think we should help her.”

Girija: “No way.”

Ghyana: “She is too old. How can she manage the mind set of those kids.”

Girija: “That’s her issue.”

Ghyana: “Think once about Gitika.”

Girija: “Gitika is our daughter and we are not criminals Ghyana.”

Ghyana: “Exactly, we should help Mrs. Devin in making her grandchildren like Gitika and not like their parents.”

Girija: “Have you gone myad? Children are always imitating their parents. They can not be like others.”

Ghyana: “Girija, Braydden and Anjolina are not there. If we could give them and make them understand some moral and virtues, they can become good human beings in future.”

Girija: “Moral and Virtues?”

“Those kids don’t have that in their blood. They just know only to hurt and harm people. I think you should learn this from your previous experiences.”

Ghyana took lot of efforts to convince Girija. But she was not ready for that. At last, Gyana stopped the car started walking alone.

Girija: “Hey, where are you going?”

Ghyana: “To Mrs. Devin”

Girija: “Stop this nonsence Ghyana, I will complaint to Mom and Dad.”

Ghyana: “Do it immediately.”

Ghyana didn’t care about anyone and went to ‘Jackob’s Caffey.’ He saw that Mrs. Devin was still seating there alone. It was raining.

Ghyana: “Aunty, get up, cold can catch you.”

Mrs. Devin: “Ghyana… I was waiting for you… I knew that you will be back.”

Ghyana: “I will help you aunty. Let’s go, I’ll take you to the home.”

Mrs. Shanu called Ghyana.

Ghyana: “Yes Mom?”

Mrs. Shanu: “Gitika is with you?”

Ghyana: “No, she was supposed to be with you.”

Mrs. Shanu: “I was busy in the kitchen. I thought you both took her with you.”

“It’s been long now; I haven’t seen her at home.”

Ghyana: “Just checked everywhere. She must be playing in the garden.”

Mrs. Shanu: “No, she is not there.”

Ghyana: “Okay, will make it from Girija?”

Ghyana called Girija.

Girija: “What now Ghyana?”

Ghyana: “Gitijka in not there at home.”

Girija: “What?”

Ghyana: “Go and find her, I’ll be there in 20 minutes.”

Girija and Mrs. Shanu looked her everywhere. But they didn’t get success. Ghyana reached at home. Girija and Mrs. Shanu were tensed.

Girija: “This is second time when Gitika got kidnapped.”

Ghyana: “How did you say this? She must go somewhere.”

Girija: “No, she can not go alone. Mom is always with her.”

Mrs. Shanu: “It’s all my fault. I was busy in the kitchen and left her alone in the garden.”

Ghyana: “Mom, anyone from outside has come into home?”

Mrs. Shanu: “Anny and Sky were there for sometime. But then they left.”

Girija: “100% they took Gititka with them.”

Ghyana and Girija went to Mrs. Devin’s house and started searching kids.

Girija: “Mrs. Devin, by keeping us busy in your rubbish talk, you sent your grandchildren to kidnap my daughter?”

“How could you do this?”

Mrs. Devin: “What are saying? I didn’t jnow anything.”

Ghyana: “Okay, Mrs. Devin where are Anny and Sky?”

Mrs. Deving: “They aleways wonder here and there. Right now, I don’t know.”

Girija: “Let’s check in the park roadside. They must be in the park.”

Ghyana: “Are you sure.”

Girija and Ghyana went to the park with Mrs. Devin. They found the pink colored shoes of Gitika. Girija started crying… when they went towards bench a voice they heard. It was of Anny. There was a burial ground near at the other side of park. All the three were sat there and were having a talk with each other. Ghyana, Girija and Mrs. Devin were listening to them…

Gitika: “Why are you crying Anny?”

Anny: “I am missing my Dad.”

Gitika: “Don’t cry.Call him…”

Anny: “I don’t have his number.”

Gitika: “Its alright. I will tell my Dad to call him for you.”

Sky: “No one can call my Dad.”

Anny: “Why?”

Sky: “He is dead.”

Gitika: “Dead means?”

Sky: “He slept.”

Gitika: “He will wake up in the morning. We all wake up daily, in the early morning.”

Sky: “You stupid, all wake up in the morning its not just you or your family.”

Gitika: “Anny, what Sky wants to say? I am not getting him.”

Anny: “Gitika, our Dad slept for ever. He can not wake up. We can not see him.”

Gitika: “Oh…So sad.”

Anny: “We missed him. Sky thinks that he must be buried here. So we both come here and try to talk to him. But he didn’t come in front of us.”

Gitika: “Here? How can he be here?”

Sky: “You are very stupid girl Gitika.”

Gitika: “Hey, Sky why are you saying me stupid every time.”

“I am not a stupid girl.”

Sky: “Go to your home. Your Mom must be waiting for you.”

Gitika: “and your’s mom must also be waiting for you both. Lets go together.”

Anny: “Our Mom is in jail. You may go now.”

Gitika: “I can not go alone.”

Sky: “Why did you come with us?”

Gitika: “I was getting bored at home and with Grandma. Grandma never took me outside. And my all friends played outside.”

Anny: “Complaint to your Dad. You have your Dad.”

Gitika: “Yes, my Dad is best in the world.”

Sky: “No, he is no the best.”

Girija went to Gitika and took him into the car , Mrs. Devin took Anny and Sky to the home. Ghyana and Girija returned at the home with Gitika. Gitika got tired so, she slept in the car without eating a food.

Mrs. Shanu: “Where was she?”

Ghyana: “Playing aside the road with Anny and Sky.”