In Quest Of Love

It's crystal clear now...

   Suman criss crossed the corridor thoughtfully...

  She paused and looked at Neeraj...

They were at home discussing the possibilities  of the case after dinner...

" Papa... we will assume that ISRO officials didn't know Shravan ..but,  you knew that he's associated with the unofficial project of ISRO ...why you can't be a witness?"

Neeraj nodded negatively...

" No beta...I can't ... because I have no any solid proof that Shravan was working for ISRO... I was only a mediator and was not informed anything as a matter... Even I am helpless in this case...and, I feel bad for that..."

Suman walked to him and pressed his shoulder...

" Papa...I am there for him...at any cost,I will prove his innocence...."

" But...how?"

He questioned....

  Suman was confident that she would bring Shravan out from this issue...she scratched her head and turned to Neeraj...

Her mind rewound the accident day... Each and everything came to her mind in a sequence...

" Papa.... if I am right , at the   crime scene  , I saw a truck with ISRO stuff. Is there any reports ...? And, I saw one more man with Shravan and he was alive I guess...is there any lead from him...?"

She asked intrigued...

Neeraj clucked ....

" Unfortunately,the other man  died, when he was at emergency room...He was a terrorist who's at the hit list... that's why Shravan is suspected to be one of them.."

"  strangely , we didn't seize any of the Shravan's documents . Even , he didn't had his driving  license... perhaps,we could prove his innocence if  he would have carried one of his identity cards with him... I personally checked him at least for his wallet...his mobile....but, nothing I could find"

He huffed in trouble...

Innumerable doubts knotted in suman's mind....

" ISRO vehicle?"

She looked him in a hope to get any point...

" Suman...it's a wonder that ISRO  didn't send any stuff like that... It was one of the  gadgets  that is used in space shuttle it seems.. actually....ISRO is constructing the same in the lab... The work is still under process"

" but.. the vehicle carried the same kind of gadget which is not ISRO' s at all... that means... something is very amiss"

Suman was stunned to hear this...

" Suman...I don't think this is not only about shravan... something very dangerous is going to happen...I am worried to hell...as I requested, we have concealed all this like a normal accident...We didn't inform the press about the truck...about Shravan...about the diffused bomb... that's all I was able to do...I didn't confess Shravan's identity to anyone as ISRO officials denied to help him..."

" So... immediately I transferred shravan to secluded medical facility from the civilian hospital... I thought he would be safe there if he is targeted by someone..."

  He grasped her hands and pressed hard... That obviously said his insecurity...

  " We have no any clue...no one to support Shravan...I am damn sure the issue is bigger than we think...first of all,  from Serbia , Shravan has to return the next day only as per the schedule...why the hell he had returned one-day before...? For all these , we need answers...either Shravan has to get up and say everything. Or else...we have to find a way ...."