" Ahca ab humay zara woh Aiffel tourch dikhana" a person in his thirties looked towards his phone in horror .
"Amma woh Eiffel tower hota hai, aur woh yahaan London mai nhi Paris mai hai" his mother ignored him and continued " toh wahi ja kar dikha jo bhi naam hai uska"
"God ! Amma mai yahaan kaam kay liya ahya hu" Amar Singh said to his mother.
" Ahray ahsa kay kaam hai jo tumhari amma sai bhi bad kar huwa " before Amar could reply someone from behind snacked snatched his phone
"Pushpa ji aap humari gayar hazari mai yeh phone mai lagi huvi hai kay , 3 din thana Shambhala nhi jaara kay aap sai , kaam par dayaan dijiye " she without waiting for any response cutted the call .
" Aap ki Amma na pagla gayie hai " she said handing over the phone to Amar.
" Aye ! Woh bus over excited hai ki us ka Lalla videsh ahya hai " he said following the girl.
"Hello officer, welcome to London, i am officer James I'm assigned to guide you " A young American said in his accent.
"Hello Karishma Singh Indian police and this our criminal lawyer Amar Singh " Karishma replied .
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"Thank you so much officer, Now we will handle this case from here , enjoy your stay here " A highly reputed officer said shaking his hands with Karishma and Amar .
It was an international case about some serial killers which is now handed over to the London police department as the criminals were form this country.
Submitting all the proofs Karishma and Amar followed James throughout the corridor.
Walking through the corridors of the department behind Amar and James Karishma abruptly stopped outside the interrogation room. Amar looked behind his back a few steps far away and saw Karishma looking towards the interrogation room which was made up of sound proof glasses.
Amar and James walked towards Karishma, following her gaze they saw her looking towards a girl who was being interrogated.
"Who is she" Karishma asked without shifting her gaze.
" She was held during a robbery three days ago" James replied.
"What kind of robbery" Karishma asked
"She was stealing food" he replied.
" And you guys are torturing her from three days just because she was stealing food" this time Amar was the one who asked.
" No ! When we start investing the case, we found she is not the citizen of this country here , and we can't find where she came from because she doesn't carry any identities with her , no visa no password there are no records how she came here " while James was saying all this Karishma noticed the outfit of the girl which was nothing but a simple salwar kameez.
"Whatever ! Chalo Karishma humay late hora hai , tumhari di aur Amma kay liya shoping bhi too karni hai "Amar held her hand and dragged her outside.
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In the hotel room Karishma was looking outside the window. When she was brought out of her thoughts by the sound of the phone ringing. Seeing the caller i'd she smiled.
" Hello, di kaysi hai aap " she asked.
"Mai too theek hu, tum kaysi ho krishu " Her sister Mira asked from the other side of the phone.
" Hum bhi theek hai , Dadi aur maa , Rohan sab kaysay hai ghar pai " Karishma asked.
" Sab theek hai, aur Dadi tum ko miss kar rahi hai tum favourite jo ho uski " Hearing the answer a sweet smile from on her lips, her bond with her grandmother was flawless, it was so beautiful. For Karishma her family was her everything. Her world was her family and her "Daadi" she was the Queen of her heart.
"Aur Maa" she asked her sister in a pleading tone as if yearning to listen that her mother also loves her.
" Karishu, tum ko pata hai na , Maa bus bahir sai gussa dikhati hai , she loves you you know that right " mira said .
" Hmm" That is all she could utter.
"Ahca , where is my husband, woh phone kyu nhi pick kar raha hai mara" Mira asked as she was trying to contact her husband Amar Singh.
" Pata nhi , woh dusray room mai hai" Karishma replied
" Haan too phone doo jaa kar ussay"
"Haan, jaatay hai" Karishma headed towards his room handing over
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Here is the first part of the new story. I will continue the other one after this story. And i will try my best to complete this one asap .
Update schedule= Every Wednesday.
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