"Of course, yes. I support that." Chandan nodded his head and said. "But one thing I want to say to you here. You three tell your sister that you do support her acting in the movie but she need not do it if she does not like it. She can act in it only if it is hundred percent appealing to her."
"I tell her so. You indeed give me a very good suggestion!" Ratan laughed. "I am now free out of my dilemma."
"I am thinking one thing to do also. I tell about this to my sister and see what she says. I think she also says the same thing I said to you and I make her talk with your sister. That will give her even more courage to do what she does want to do." Chandan said.
"You are absolutely right. They are good friends and Vasanthi certainly feels happy and more confident if your sister talks with her about it." Ratan said but suddenly his face become serious. "You indeed have given me a very good suggestion and arrive at a decision. It may not be the correct time to talk about it. But I cannot remain without talking about it with you."
"Just feel free to talk whatever you want to talk with me." Whatever Ratan said made the heart beat quickened in Chandan. Unless it was not something serious, Ratan would not have said it like that.
"Did you inquire with your sister where from she has got that much money?"
"No, I did not" Chandan's heart beat increased to the maximum and filled with a sort of uneasiness. In fact that was troubling him for a long time but could not ask about it to his sister.
"Do you really believe that her friend has given that amount so to her? Ever any friend gives money like that without reason?" Ratan knitted his brows.
"You are absolutely right. I don't buy it. But I just cannot ask her straight about that. We have just settled in our lives and she also disturbed a lot because of the incidents. I don't want to upset her by asking unwanted questions. If it is something that she can willingly tell to me, she would have told me about it."
"So you do want to leave the matter without any probing in it and you are thinking it is wise" Chandan angrily said. "Don't forget that your sister is not only very much young but absolutely beautiful also. You don't know present day men and they can easily take advantage of her."
"What you do really want to say to me then?" Chandan felt as if his heart was stopped for a moment before picking up its usual pace.
"I think you also know about the website 'Choose Your Mate'. All the youth and other people also register their names in that and mainly it is a local website with the details of in and around people. I also have registered in that and I saw your sister's picture in that with another name and credentials but with the same phone number."
"I heard about that website but I did not register in it myself." Chandan said still looking straight into the face of Chandan. "So what?"
"That website is being used for other purposes also. In fact the main purpose behind launching that website is that. Men whether registered in it or not phone to the beautiful girls in that website for sexual favours for money." Ratan said.
"So in your opinion some person, contacted my sister, bargained a price, used her for sexual pleasure and paid that money." Chandan did not know how he could say it like that but he already started believing it and very much in shock.
"You know what a good friend I am to you and with how much high esteem I consider your family." Ratan said. "But it is quite natural to commit mistakes. If your sister has really committed a mistake like that, it not high time yet to put her in the right track."
"You are absolutely right my friend! You are absolutely right!" Chandan nodded his head. "I agree with you and I talk this matter out with my sister at the first opportunity possible and sort it out."
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Split Personality
RomanceWhen twenty two years or so aged Evalla felt too much for Viswanadh who was not only a widower, has a twenty six years or so aged daughter but also aged more than double to her; and wanted to live with him, she did not know the reason why. She was s...