The unfortunate embraced the situation; the barbarism was at its zenith peak, and the inhumane officers of Adelaide Edward VI gaged the Jaw, shaved the moustache and even made him wear his birth suits.
The tranquillity that suffocates the soul, causes a transient voice to lose to him. John Timber moved in front of the nude Ceyone, laid hold of their hair and asked, 'For the last time, I am asking, who is involved in this with you?' The silence hit back hum; he raised his hand and commanded, 'Dragged him to 'Cellular jail'; you are going to live a life in hell, The 'Kala Pani.'
The egoistic flame turned into a vociferating eruption of aggression when Ceyone smirked back at John's words. He grappled the hair of Ceyone and dragged it to the vehicle full of unfortunate beings. And the vehicle moved to the seaside, soonest they began voyage towards the most malfeasance jail on the page of history.
The night's ink fell on the bright sheet of ether and the stars resided themselves out of the sight of Daystar. The wooden stick was banging the floor with each step, he was moving forward, and toward the room of Falnishwar accommodation and then, a voice surrounded him.
'Journalist?' The response reverberated, 'Grandeur, his afterlife journey began', and he giggled; Adelaide was still, floating in the stillness. Upon which John questioned, he said in a brittle tone, 'I think, it's the auspicious time.' 'For what? Grandeur,' Adelaide said, which pierced the soul of Hatim, 'To kill the hindrance, Ivy.'
Hatim stumbled over the stillness; he held himself back and, without the help of a wooden stick, went straight to Falnishwar's room. He frantically expressed the whole story; Falnishwar was Flooded with rage and asked Hatim, 'How do you know this?' Hatim again told. He covered his suspicious state with the mosaic of assurance and told him to play the Timbrel to avoid any chaos.
The suspicious state occurred when Hatim told Falnishwar was enlightened with that Hatim came upstairs with Gate One, but Adelaide's accommodation was opposite Gate Two [and Laila, John and other spies also came from that Gate.]
While the declaration of Kala Pani was taking place out of the sight of the British Raj and under the shadow. Still, Faris was perpetually chasing the steps of crime, but unfortunately, he was ending up with a bundle of questions.
The Daystar enshrouded the blanket of the tenebrosity with a boisterous commotion of creatures, and a man walked through the infamous medium to a halt at the threshold of Hari Babu. The man was none other than the guy who helped Ceyone, and he disclosed the episode that Ceyone was experiencing and experienced too.
Hari Babu found himself in a web of emotions, torment, and turmoil; he wasn't able to take in the tyrannical actions of Adelaide Edward VI. The man gave a last article of Ceyone. Hari Babu concluded an idea, but the idea seemed as if he downplayed the existence of innocent souls.
While Ivy decided to either she will expose Adelaide Edward VI or she will kill Laila Sodari. She was suffocating with each passing time, her yearning for love was proliferating. She went to Falnishwar and said with tears in her opticals, 'Majesty, Grandeur never being like this before our marriage, we had played together and he used to talk about the true love.
Both of us are connected to your lineage, but it seems that we are from different families.'
Ivy went to Adelaide for the last time and repeated her threatening words; he tried to harm her but halted when she possessed a non-stoppable, furious, determined demeanour. When she left the room, Adelaide Edward VI decided to end her life the same night.
The sky mirror reflected the displaying tenebrous light, the crime instinct of divulged individuals instigated and then. A man in a uniform went straight to Faris; the pistol was dangled on his waist, and the man said, 'Sir, we grabbed one of the great criminals of the criminal sitch.'
He said with an accomplished tone, 'Mr. Ghalib said to his colleagues that he would revisit 'that' but didn't know, which place?' Faris decided to follow Ghalib under the mask of solitude. Faris dressed as a local individual and went behind and with the guidance of the footsteps of Ghalib and ended up with an astounding scenario.
He saw Palace II of Edward's lineage, the dilapidated domicile alongside bundles of Brothel and atrocity.
While Hari Babu finalising the last article of Ceyone, he was in an ocean of tears and left in a grievance, Bani came to Hari Babu with hastened steps and dichotomous actions were taking place; she was extended the bottle of milk and was saying, 'Surrender yourself to us.'
He calmed the stressed-out girl, repleted the empty bottle of milk and said, 'Dear, may I know why you say this? From where you have come?' She pinned down her head with empty eyes. There was a knock on the door; he asked Bani to go upstairs; he opened the door, and again, the lady was present.
This time, she came to extend her exuberance, and she said with teary eyes, 'The money you gave, it's physically healed my scar, and I purchased a new Saree.' 'Why are you still here? Just run!' Hari Babu cried upon her prosperous visage.
She commenced the excursion of her life, 'We were never being prostitutes, we were servants of God, but we don't even realize when we consumed by tyranny monarch. I, Aabha, never wanted to be a toy; I always dreamed of married life, but it wouldn't happen.'
By her words, Hari Babu comprehended the cruelty of Edward; he implored in grieve, 'Aabha, if in future, I wasn't able to survive, or allegations attempt against me, Please don't believe and please take care of three things.
Soon I will disclose,' Aabha questioned about his words, and he said, 'By tomorrow, you will find.'
While John Timber got the route that led to Hari Babu's domicile.
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