:>>>>Police Station
As the commotion goes, I got drag in the nearest police station with Mr. Singh, and now I know that guy that I've punch is the head of that floor, to be specific he is the Head of Sales and Marketing. Should I be afraid, the police ask me but I don't talk. They search for my passport in my bag, and just type it on their database. Then the head comes, looking pissed at the same time idiot, I laugh to myself.
He file case against me, the police tell me that I'll get deported if I don't speak, I asked them for my phone but they doesn't give it to me, they told me to use the phone to call a friend, so I dial Mrs. P's number but of course international calls are not allowed so I dial the landline of the apartment I am staying luckily Mrs. Singh is there and I instructed her to call Mrs. P.
After 5 hours of sitting on the floor, I was calledby the police officer. He unlock the gate and lead me to front, I walk as if I'm not scared. I saw an attorney and another guy, their back is facing me. As we near the table, both of them turn their head to me. My eyes widens at the sight of Suraj, looking surprised and confused. He frown at me like asking why I'm here. I sigh and continue to go to them. I sit infront of the desk, across the attorney. I can sense Suraj is eyeing me, I look at him and he narrows his eyes.
The attorney process the bail papers and Suraj is still looking at me, "Why are you staring at me,huh?" I asked him sarcastically.
"Don't be a smart ass, Aia, we will talk after this."
"Ok, just make sure you won't tell anyone that I'm here."
"Depends." He shrugs
The attorney got back and say that I am good to go home as well as Mr. Singh. As I go out Suraj grab me, he told me that we need to talk, I just said follow me. He gasps at the sight of the car that I'm using. We sit on the backseat and he fires away every question he have.
"Where have you been? Did you know that all of us got crazy searching for you? What happened to you? Tell me." He looks frustrated at me.
"I-I am." I deeply exhale, "wait a little after we got to the apartment peace." I look outside the window. He doesn't say anything so I guess he will wait.
This is the shortest drive I ever had, I don't know if the traffic is good or I just have an issue. I go out the car and walk to open the door and let him follow me, I nods to Mr. Singh to leave us. He smile at me and make a confusing gesture towards Suraj.
"Follow me, I'll make us tea." I emotionless told him. He follows me and I start to make us a chamomile tea. I need to calm for my f*cking sanity."Here, I will tell you but you need to swear that no one will know, and you won't inform anyone that I am here," I passed the tea to him and looks at him intensely. He nods and I start telling him things that I already burried but keeps on resurfacing.
"I have sex with Jatin the night before I leave," he frowns at my confession, "I didn't know it was him, I thought it was Harish, but yeah, my eyes deceived me. I run because I can't faced what I have done. I'm very wrong about it." I look at him and I see soft but more confused stare."You are deceived but not the way you think of, but now I let the fate uncovers everything." He intensely looks at me. I am speechless, I just nod. "By the way, I will be your assistant starting tomorrow, hope there's no more punching in anyone's face." He smiles annoyingly.
"Got it, Mr. Assistant. " I playfully answer him. We talk about office stuffs and some update about his life more than hour, until he told me he should go and see me in the office tomorrow.
After he leave I chat Mr. Singh to say my apologies and our schedule tomorrow, he replied that he doesn't mind being arrested as long as we are both safe. A fatherly image eh. I reture to my bed after my night rituals and I fell asleep quickly.
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Glimpse (Hidden Series 5)
ParanormalWARNING: This story is not for kids or let's say not for those people that doesn't want violence, bloody scene, rape and such. Read at your own risk. This is a work of fiction, none of the characters nor events are happen. SYPNOSIS: Afte...