‘How can we find out anything if I can’t interrogate them? Chit-chat
won’t get us anywhere' I said.
‘What to do? Aditya chachu is family. They see me as their son-in-law. I
can't make them feel uncomfortable by asking too many questions' Saurabh
said.
We were in the reception of Kotak Mahindra Bank’s New Delhi main
branch on Barakhamba Road.
‘Neeraj Arora' I said to the receptionist for the third time. She had told
us to wait for a moment twenty minutes ago.
I turned back to Saurabh.
‘At some point the questions need to get a bit tough.’
‘With this Neeraj creep, please be tough. I hate him' Saurabh said.
‘Why?’
‘He was with Prerna.’
‘But well before you.’
‘Doesn’t matter.’
A tall and milky white man emerged from behind the reception.
‘You are here to see m
