In your memories

Chapter 10.

Zaid POV.

When i was unpacking my bag, i found a note from Sejal and Sarah's diary. Sejal secretly put this stuff in my bag.

Well whatever is the reason, i decided to go through this once as well.

Message:-
Zaid jiju. I want to tell you something; but i couldn't tell this to you face to face. They threatened us to kill, if we told anything to anyone.
Whatever dada told you, is not full truth. They threaten dada to tell you this story.
I also put Sarah aapi diary in your bag, to prove my point.
Sarah's aapi is still alive. They want something from her, they wouldn't kill her, until they get what they want.
S

arah api is kiddnapped by our baba (dad). He isn't dead. He was the real culprit, he wants api for one of his mission and he won't hesitate to kill her. Please jiju save her.

I abruptly got up from my seat, while having that letter in my hand.

Sarah's baba.
He's still alive and a terrorist.
And want Sarah for one of his mission.

Oh shit.
I must save Sarah.

Shanti POV.

Sarah is still alive. I don't know, why commissioner sir don't want me to tell Zaid truth about her.

Is commissioner sir planning something?

Maybe or maybe not, but Zaid deserve to know the truth. And i will tell him, even if i have to go against Commissioner sir's order.

With that determination, i picked my mobile phone and dialed, Zaid Ali phone number.

*Mobile phone rings*

After a few second later, Zaid picked his call.

"Hello Zaid, Inspector Aapte here", i greeted him.

"Yes, Miss Aapte"

"Zaid, i want to talk to you, something important"

"Yes, please tell me"

"No, not on phone, i want to meet you, can you come to my place?"

"Yea! Sure, i will be there"

"Great, i will message you my address. See you then, goodbye"

"Goodbye"

With that i hung up my call.

Yes, i will do that. I won't betray a innocent man.

I sighed deeply before starting my work.

Unknown POV.

I held her captive for past 5 days, she is a weakling. Always kept crying praying to Allah for the safety of her family members.

Maybe she's in a hope, that Allah will save her. But that, i won't let that happen, until unless, i got what i want.

"Sir, she is again not eating food"

"Then let her stay hungry, i don't care, but don't let her die, i don't want her to die, so easily"

"Sir, Sheikh Azam Khan is here, he want to meet you", my man informed me.

I smirked and looked at her. And ordered my man.

" Feed her forcefully and get her dressed in something nice", i ordered and left.

Now, game is going to start. And this time only we will win.

"Salam, Sheikh Azam khan", i greeted him and we gave manly hug to each other.

"Where is she?", he asked with curious voice.

"Have patience my friend, i know you are dying to meet, your soon to be bride, but have some patience. She's getting ready", i told him.

A sly grin spread across his face.

"But don't forget our deal", i reminds me.

"I know, i know, you are a man of words. So as i am", Sheikh clapped his hands and two man came with two huge briefcase.

"5,000,000,000 doller", he handed me both cases.

My eyes shined with big twinkles in that.

"Mashallah, then our deal is sealed. You can now take my daughter", i told him and we shaked our hand, in the sucess of our deal.

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AUTHOR Note :-

Happy independence day to all my Indian fan out there.
And also warm greeting from my side, wishing you and your family.
Happy Janmasthami.