Coincidence [ Ittefaq ]( ON HOLD )

Chapter 3

Fareha murdered someone.

This sentence shook me to the core. I didn't move or speak for sometime.

Fari my friend for 12 years.

A person who cannot bear injustice.

A person who never even kill an ant, only mosquitoes and cockroaches, that too when it was necessary.

Besides from her messed up personal life everything about her is perfect.

She is attractive and beautiful, I can't count the confessions and proposals she have gotten till this date.

She is brave yet care-free, and elegant ( but only when she is outside of the house ).

She can befriend anyone, even if it is a grumpy old man. She is my role model at some point in life. She knows how to show people their place and for that she have my respect.

" Miss pari? " The inspector said in a soft voice when he notice how shock I was. I almost forgot that I am in the police station.

" Ye-yes I am listening. " I said but I wasn't listening. There were questions in my head and all of them starts with 'Why?'

Why is she accused for the murder?

Why was she doing drugs?

Why is her so called boyfriend have a girlfriend all of a sudden?

WHY? WHY?? WHY???

My head hurts with all of the thinking. My mouth is dry. I can't think straight.

" May I ? " I said pointing to the glass of water. The inspector nodded and I drink it all in one glup. I clean my mouth with the back of my hand.

" We know this is hard for you to accept but you have to be brave. " The inspector said in a calm voice.

" What exactly happened? " I asked the question I was dying to know the answer of.

No one told me the full story all of them told me everything in pieces.

Suddenly the inspector got a call and went outside to attend it. The sub-inspector started to tell me what happened last night.

" At around 12:15 AM we got a call from ' Pure Up & Down ' night club informing us about the incident.

When we entered the club manager told us what exactly happened. It seemed like there was illegal buying and selling of drugs. And almost everyone in the club was drunk or high.

At 11:30 a worker saw fareha's unconscious  body. She was holding a gun. The same gun which was used to kill that girl. "

When the sub-inspector finished, inspector came in but I didn't notice that as a flood of new questions came to me.

" Fari don't have a gun so the gun must be killer's. If we find the owner of the gun then Fari can be free. " I spoke with speed and everything I said was dripping with excitement.

Fari can be saved. She will be free. I was on the edge of my seat.

" We already know the owner of the gun. " The sub-inspector said.

" It's the father of the deceased. Seem like she brought it with her. " The inspector said making me fall in my seat a little.

" Then maybe her father is the killer. " As soon as I said it I realised how stupid I sound.

" He cannot be. " Sub-inspector said in a matter of fact tone.

" He was at a business party at that time." Sub-inspector said in a soft voice.

" Then what about the fingerprints? " I said with hope.

" Only killer's fingerprints are found on them. Fareha's. " He said and I sat on my seat.

The tears I somehow holded threatens to flow but I can't cry like this, not now. My friend needs me she needs my help and all I am thinking is that I have lost her.

I can't be weak at a time like this. But what am I going to do? Nothing came to me. Is there no way to save her.

" Can I meet her? " I asked.

" Right now is not a good time. You can meet her tomorrow. " The inspector politely decline me but I m not taking no for an answer.

This night have bought many surprises and I can't take more. I want to meet her.

" PLEASE. It wouldn't take long. 15 minutes tops. PLEASE. " I begged him.

I have to meet her. I don't know how much she knows about all of this.

" Sir all of them have left. " Said the sub inspector.  I don't know who were 'Them' but the inspector allow me to meet Fari. I could sense the tension rising in him when he gave me the permission to meet Fari.

I thanked him and left the room with the sub-inspector, who was showing me the way. It wasn't a long way to the room where Fari is, just a few doors away.

" Here it is. " The sub inspector said pointing to the door.

" You can't take your bag and phone with you. " He stated and I handed him my purse.

I place my hand on the handle of the door. When I was about to open the door when I turn around.

" Thank you. " My thank you was small and almost inaudible. I felt like he wanted to say something but he just nodded and gave me a genuine smile accepting my thanks.

I walked in and what I saw in there was something I will never forget. At that moment all I wished for was that all of this was a dream, no, nightmare and when I wake up Fari will be sitting on the sofa clicking selfie with caption #wokeuplikethis and I will make fun of her cause she never #wokeuplikethis.

HEY GUYS

THIS WAS THE 3RD CHAPTER. I KNOW THE CHAPTER IS SHORT BUT MY PERSONAL LIFE IS KEEPING ME BUSY FOR SOME TIME.

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