Little One ☑️

chapter-7

    Disclaimer:
The chapter is written in hurry ,kindly forgive my silly mistakes .

Enjoy,😊

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" Dinner me kya bnau, Daya sir se puchu?"Kavin asked to himself as he collected his crayons and drawing books.

"Nhi... Nhi.. acp sir se puchna jyada better hai"he muttered cleaning the floor .

He picked up the coloured sheet and a smile made its way on his lips .

Kavin was engrossed in his drawing, the colorful crayon streaks creating a mess of abstract shapes on the page.

The sun was setting, casting a warm glow through the window.Daya was in his room resting ,Acp and abhijeet were in the buero and Kavin just came out of his little space.

He spent his time happily as the trio always made sure he had everything,little Kavin needed.

Kavin put the things in place and moved to the kitchen to prepare the food when his phone rang, jolting him from his concentration.

He glanced at the screen; it was a known number.

“Hello?” Kavin answered hesitantly.

“Hello, Kavin. Kaise ho tum ?" the voice on the other end was anxious.

"Aunty ! Kya hua AAP pareshan lag rhi ho ?"Kavin asked with a worried tone.

"Kavin ,mujhe tumse bohot jaruri baat karni hai.. please jldi mill road ke pass aa jao!!"

Kavin’s heart skipped a beat. “Aunty? Is something wrong?”

“main tumhe phone par nhi bta skti ,bhot jarori baat karni hai ,please Just come quickly,” she urged.

Kavin hung up, his mind racing. Should he tell someone? .

what could be the matter ?

There was only one way to know the matter , to go there and find out.

Kavin took his car keys and drive away to the mill road.

There was an abandoned house on Mill Road which was dilapidated and silent. The house wasn't very lavish but it seems familiar to Kavin.

Kavin approached the house cautiously, his footsteps echoing in the emptiness. The shadows cast by the setting sun seemed to stretch and twist, adding to the eerie atmosphere.

As he ventured further inside, a sudden wave of dizziness overwhelmed him. Before he could react, he felt a sharp prick in his arm and then darkness closed in.

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Daya was at home, organizing some files as he was bored  when his phone rang. The number was unfamiliar. He answered quickly, hoping it was news from the informer .

“Hello, Daya? Agar apne bhai ke bare me janna chahte ho toh mill road par apne purane Ghar par mujhse Milo!"the voice was clipped and hurried.

Daya’s heart raced. “mera ghar? Kon ho tum ,or kaise jante ho ki main apne bhai ko dundh rha hoon?”

“ye janna tumhare liye important nhi hai ,agar apne bhai ke bare me information chahte ho toh jald se jald apne purane Ghar par aa jao!"the caller said and hung the call .

Daya stare at the number for a second .who was this man ? How does he knew about Daya so much .Daya never visited his parents house again after the misery in last 20 years , should he visit now?

Could he really find a clue or was it a trap ??

Without wasting a moment, Daya decided to  informed ACP and Abhijeet. He dialed his buddy's number“hello abhijeet?"