Hey readers,
So here's the chapter nowJaiye or padhke bataiye 😁
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Letter continues ...
' After one week I got to know that he's no more in this world that day I lost my brother and you lost your father .
When our family got to know this they call you as a bad omen but my child don't ever think about yourself like that you are our lucky charm our princess bacche .
Listening their talks about you I didn't seem it right to took you their so I lived in Delhi with you because of that Payal and my relationship also become sour and her hatred for you increased .
Being the agent same as bhaiya I got the case he was heading and searching on that case I got to know that he got some important leads with can lead those criminals and their crime to the end but I don't know where he kept them .
Keep searching on this I got to know from office that before his death he left a message on servilance and that the last time I listen his voice he said : vikram R..ruhani case lo..loc...
That's it what I got from their I didn't sleep that night his voice eco in my ear .
Then I thought to join the clues what he wanted to say at after a whole week I got to know that he's saying locket that word is locket .
And that locket was the one he gave you the one with trishul on it .
As I got to know this our enemies also got to know about locket and you as for your safety I came back to Indore.
But I can't save you from my family the hatred they have for you is visible with their talk and looks .
I'm sorry bacche your papa can't even save you from their hatred and behavior. I know you have enough of them .
As time fly you grew up but for your safety I didn't gave that locket to CBI.
I know I cheated on my country but for you it seems right .But then once again I got to know about some incident that point towards that case .
At that time I got some new agents and 3 of them worked with me on this case secretly as CBI has already closed this case .
They were Kabir , Shreya and Ayush they were with me in this case and while we were searching I gave Kabir responsibility for your safety .
Bit then once again we got proof of their crime but that time Kabir and shreya was in America for some work related to this case so I thought to go their myself .
But that just a teap to kill us and I got in that trap .
I got bullets on my chest and stomach but I survived for 3 days more .
Now I want you to be save bacche and please be strong your papa and dad loves you .
Kabir us their for your safety I know he'll never leave you . I told him to tell you about this trunk when it's the right time .
Your papa loves you .'
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Letter ends ....
Clenching the letter close to her heart she wispher ' your Rooh lives you too papa .'
Hot tears were breaming out all time were soaked on her cheeks and some fresh tears also escaped from her eyes .
Their was pin drop silence in the room no one is saying any thing every one present their having an inner turmoil of emotions.
Her heart is crying with hurt , loneliness and sadness of losing her two father's her love and the other two were crying for her for their friend .
Life was always unpredictable we never know what happens next but sometimes your past gets more unpredictable that your future .
We never think that the people around us were also connected with us . Their incident sadness happiness everything is somehow connected with us .
Sometimes the battle of life seems easy infront of battles of hearts . Listening that you were the reason of your loved ones death some how broke your soul into pieces the pieces whose end were too sharp to be picked .
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That's it fir today my readers I know the chapter was a little short but it's the revelation chapter of the mysteries.
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