suicide or murder

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she turns back to face her baba, set her eyes directly on him, and reply in a subtle tone with bearing no expression at all vera: my father is already dead baba before her baba could say anything she again twirl her heels, shows him her back.,wears her shades and with fast stomping, steps walked away as fast as she could as if she was attempting to escape from something, she get inside her car and drive away, closed the door with a jerk, her baba was still standing in the parking lot watching her car getting out of his sight slowly, he sighs heavily and once vera's car disappear from a sight he once again walks inside the NGO placing his hands inside his pockets she drove directly to the hospital, where the deceased was being postmortem she meet with Mohit in the lobby at the hospital, he was doing some paperwork when he spot vera entering and they both walked together to the forensic lab, discussing the progress of the investigation vera: so what is the result of an autopsy? she asked him a direct question without wasting time so she could calculate rest of progress and with how much she still need to deal Mohit the result will be out in half an hour he replied in a low tone, as he was tired , because since the morning most of the things were being handled by him vera: ok where is the deceased's mother she pins him with another question Mohit: she is sitting there he said pointing at one of the benches in front of a few wards, where a lady was sitting calmly vera: ok I am going to meet her, let me know when the result come on this he slightly nod and went in the another direction still carrying few documents in his hand Mohit: ok mam he replied while shoving his back to her vera went to her mother she was sitting on a bench in one corner, with her face downward eyes facing the floor and her hands were resting on her lap intertwined into each other, she was looking tired and pale and her hairs were all messy and she was wearing dul clothes. tears were rolling down her cheeks, she was sobbing lightly and feets were crawled on floor vera sits beside her sticking her eyes on her vera: mam I can understand that .... this would be a little difficult for you she sympathised with her in a low calm voice while resting one of her hand on her shoulder her mother: the mistake is mine only she replied in a low, voice filled with utmost sadness and a mixture of guilt and regret, while still looking downwards as if she was trying to find answer of her complications on floor she was just 20 years old,20, and owing to me she had to face all these responsibilities, i was way too busy managing my own life that I never care enough about her, I never focus on her she continued and then looks toward vera her eyes were filled with many emotions some of which vera was aware of but some totally unknown to her, they were the eyes of mother which she had never seen she never lived for her herself, was just living for me and managing all the responsibilities of the house she continued, she was sobbing really hard, her breath was shaky and hands were trembling she was not like another girl, she never demand anything, never complained about anything, was just suffering alone only if I was just a little good mother she wouldn't have died, i even couldn't tell her that i can't live without her, that she is the best daughter one could ask for, that i need her she was very young when her father left us on our own , she never question me about anything after seeing how other fathers love them i didn't know that she was dying from inside, that had a storm and buried feelings inside her, which drowned her vera: please mam, handle yourself she comfort her and rub her hand slightly but before she could say anything more, Mohit called her. Rudra also come there, who may be just arrived at the hospital rudra and vera in unison: what happened? mohit: the result.. it came and its suicide he eye her mother and tell them in a slow shaky voice ,her mother also listen that and she start crying loudly while beating her chest, while saying " this all is my mistake" vera took her hand in her and said while patting it with her hand in a reassuring tone vera: mam it's not your mistake she repeated herself her mother: no,, it's my mistake because of me she died, she did suicide because of me vera: but your daughter hasn't committed suicide someone murdered her she said loudly, loud enough for everyone to hear, including Rudra and Mohit, and this shocked everyone present there her mother: but reports vera pat her hand again you believe me don't you, I am not lying someone murdered your daughter and he will be behind the bars soon rudra looked at the deceased mother and said Rudra: excuse me and he gets a hold of one of vera's arms, makes her stand from her position, and starts dragging her from there to hospital's lobby with him, he seems really angry very angry , vera was taken back by his actions and tries to free herself from his hold vera: what the hell, leave me he loose his hold on her arm and pushed her in front of him rudra: i can totally understand that you wanted to make her mother feel good and wanted to sympathised with her but i didn't expected you to lie , for god's sake show some professionalism vera: lie, what lies? Rudra: that it is not suicide and murder, are you blind, can't you see reports, she did suicide got damn can't you get this vera: she didn't she insisted Rudra: where's the proof? he demanded vera: i don't have evidence yet but i can prove it Mohit also came there and start starring at them in a shock Rudra: are you nuts or what , you are not sure yourself and you gave her mother false hope that her daughter was murder vera: I can explain everything sir but you want evidence and i need time for that Rudra: ok i give you time till tomorrow
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