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Karthik's pov
If everything happens according to our plans, then what's the role of God? Life is too unpredictable and we will never know what will happen next.
I went Kerala with lots of plans. But who am I to plan? We all are just puppets whose strings attached in the hands of God, he made us dance in the way he wants.
That day, which I was supposed to meet Nithya, I have this bad feeling from the morning.I felt something wrong is going to be happen. I thought it was because of my tension.
Always trust your gut instincts, if you genuinely feel in your heart and soul that something is wrong then it usually is.
In evening I got a call from Daniel. He informed me that Nithya's friend had an accident and she was crying on the road .I immediately send a vehicle to take them to one of our hospitals.
With the help of Avi and Daniel I was able to save her friend's life. Watching her crying figure I felt a weight on my heart .
She really cares for the people she love, and I want to be one among them. She was crying miserably for her friend. At that moment, I wanted to hold her arms and console her by saying Iam here, Everything will be okay. But I couldn't.
I was so engrossed in watching her, when I got a call from Maria. At first I didn't pick up , but she continuously called me.
" Hello" I said and at the next moment I heard a sob.
" Hello, Karthik.....sir.......my .... baby..... kidnap.. " she was sobing heavily and I couldn't hear anything.
" Maria, take a deep breath and say what happened" I was really tensed.
Then she told me everything. I was rooted on my place. I couldn't believe my ears.I never thought Maria would cheat on us. And that girl would such a heinous act. Blood rushed through my veins.
That devil had crossed her limits. She planned to kill an innocent girl and kidnapped a little girl.
I couldn't believe that that old classmate of mine became a monster. I have already heard that she was a drug addict and has anger issues. But never I imagined her as a psycho.
I took the next flight to Mumbai leaving my family back. I went to Maria' s appartment . At first I was very angry on her. I always considered her like a sister, but now I lost my respect and trust on her.
But seeing her miserable state, my anger melted. After all she is a mother. I consoled her and assured her that I will get Natasha back.
The police recorded Maria's confession which is a strong evidence against that devil.
