F.R.I.E.N.D.S.

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After 20mins they reached their destination, that's the police station.

They were taken inside the police station. Behir sat down on the chair together, right infront of the police inspector.

The Inspector asked, "So, how do u know Rahul?"

"Mera College ka batchmate tha Rahul", replied Bela.

"Aap unki girlfriend ho ya theye? Right? Bcoz aapka number unke phone par 'my queen' nam se saved tha ...", questioned the police officer.

"Oh no, he was having crush on me, lekin wasa kuch nhi tha ... Is it so? I was his queen? Really? 🤔 Then, might be he thought like that, lekin wasa kuch usne kabhi merese nhi bataya...", replied Bela with an expression of confusion.

"Such a great drama queen 😒, yeh ladki yaha kya kar rahi hai? Isko toh Mumbai par hona chahiye aabtak😒",Mahir said to himself.

"Acha, fir kya main yeh jaan Sakta hu Mr. Sehgal ki aapko Mr. Malhotra ne call kyu kiya tha? Kyuki aap unke call list par ekdam last or recent calls mein se ek ho🤨", asked the Inspector with his eyes filled with doubts.

"Ji asal mein...",as Mahir was going to answer, Bela interrupted in the middle and replied, "Darasal, Mahir ko call karne se pahle Rahul ne mereko call karke bataya ki vo humse milne aa raha hain, so we decided to meet him in the nearby resort, lekin bohot der tak wait kiya, par Rahul aya hi nhi, then, finally at night Mahir ko Rahul ne call karke bataya ki vo kal aur nhi aa payega milne, kyuki kuch zaruri kaam aa gaya uska, achanaki se..."

Mahir became completely blank and confused and only thing he kept on thinking is that, "Kitni achi stories bana deta hain Bela 😯, wahh kya khubi hain 😯! Wase mujhe pahelese hi samaj jana chahiye tha kyuki she's an English professor after all 😑🌚"

"Lekin maine toh Mr. Sehgal se pucha tha, toh aapko answer karne ka kya zarurat tha? Madam...🤨",asked the inspector with his eyes filled with doubts.

"Haanji, lekin aap merese toh puchte hi, bcoz usse pahle yani ki call list ka second number par toh main hi hu na🤷🏻‍♀️", replied Bela confidently.

At the mean time, suddenly a constable came running in the Inspector's room.

"What happened? Why r u running??", asked the Inspector to the Constable.

"Sir, cctv footage check kiya gaya, aur abhi pata chala humein ki Mr. Rahul Malhotra k murder hone k time par Miss. Sharma and Mr. Sehgal resort pe hi theye... Kyuki unhone raat resort par bitaya hain, subah saare 8 baje unhone resort se ghar wapas aya... Yeh dekhiye, yeh raha proof ", replied the Constable.

"What?!!! Let me see...",the Inspector replied by moving his hand ahead in order to check the footage results.

"Toh Mrs. Sharma, aap resort par hi theye puri raat??",asked the Inspector.

"Ji Sir...",she replied.

"Cctv footage k results k hisab se, case baseless hain... Koi prove nhi raha... Toh aap ja sakte hain... Thanks for compromising 🙏🏻", replied the Inspector.

"Most welcome 🙏🏻", replied Bela and Mahir and left the place together.

As they left the place, the Inspector said to the Constable, "Pata nhi kyu, par I'm quite confident that yeh murder isi ladki ne kiya hoga ..."

"Kya??!!!",the Constable asked with a shock.

"Haan, lekin bina prove mein kuch nhi kar sakte hum. No proof, case closed 🔒 Lekin, yeh ladki bohot imandar hain manna parega, isiliye aise ek life threatening hacker ko samna kar payi khud, jise humbhi pakar nhi paa rahe theye...",the Inspector replied by nodding his head.

Behir returned home together in a cab.

After returning home, Mahir asked Bela with his eyes filled with confusions,"Lekin yeh hua kaise? I mean yeh cctv footage change??"

"Rahul zinda rahete huye khudko bekasur prove karne k liye kar gaya tha, taaki hum  police ko koi complain na kar paye, bcoz without prove a case can't be granted... Fir jab jeet ki khusi mana raha tha then I...",as she was about to complete the sentence, Mahir interrupted in the middle and said, "Ok jaan, understood."

"Jaan?!!😯",she replied with a shock.

"Haanji, baby jaan, dono se hi bulaunga aab tumko😂 I'm loving both the terms😘",he replied.

"Ok no problem 😂 all accepted, whatever u will call me with love, I'll accept all 😘", replied Bela, by hugging him. He hugged her back and kissed her head by thinking that finally they are out of all the hurdles of life before marriage. Now no more hurdles to go, and he won't allow Bela to shade her tears anymore. He can take care of her now, as she's his wife now.

Then suddenly, she replied,"By the way, so tomorrow I'm going to complete seven days or 1 week here... So finally tomorrow I can go back to home and ask for my parents blessings for our marriage 😌"

"Wait what?!!", Mahir replied with a shock.

"What? My parents... My parents r still there, I can't marry u like this without their blessings right? Else it won't be a healthy marriage 😌 we are going to start a new life together, as more than best friends 🤭, so I need their blessings for that, that's too obvious... After all, I'm their single daughter 😌, my responsibilities are more...", replied Bela.

"If they don't accept us together?",he asked.

"That's different thing, then I'll go with u to Mumbai without uttering a single word, but before that I wanna meet them🥺 I'm missing my papa for so long 🥺 mummy se toh firbhi kabhi kabar baat hoti thi, lekin papa se nhi hua... Many days passed 🥺 I'm going home tomorrow to meet him that's final",she replied emotionally.

"Daddy's princess 😏",he replied with a smirk.

"No way... Kabhi kabar miss kar leti hu ... Har koi Karega mere jaise itna din unse mile huye, iske liye daddy's princess hone ka koi zarurat nhi raheta hain😑",she replied.

"Hmm...",he replied and went to the world of silence.

Mahir's pov:
My mind replied,"Aab kaise batau Bela ko that her father said that his daughter is dead for him??🥺"

"Hayeee, she loves her father so much, but her father 🥺oh God, aur kitna hurt karoge usko? Exams lene ka bhi limit raheta hain... Aur kitna examine karoge aap use??🥺"asked my heart.

To be continued...