In Quest Of Love

chapter# 40

  Shravan was committed to the day that he should return succeeded..

He woke up early than everyday ... making his mind to be ready for the day that's going to be tough , he recalled what he had to do before going into the lab...

He called Aditya and spoke about the laptop that he had to connect with... while he was conversing,the doorbell rang...

Shravan exchanged the call to bluetooth connection and told Aditya to stay on the line...

  He asked Suman and sheeba to remain in the room as he wanted to have an idea about the lab...Added , he don't want unnecessary trouble happen to them..

He walked with the  guard where he ushered him to the restricted lab area...

  Shravan entered the lab with his laptop... He had to pretend that he had already had well known about the place... His tiny gesture may give room for doubt and the entire team's hard work will be nullified.

 casually, he sat in front of  the system . While logging in, Leena was talking over the phone..

"Shravan.. Virender used to check the systems for their legible functioning every month.. he used to check the degrees of the satellites with which they have control over already.   His work is to monitor the satellites and their signals.. unfortunately, they have taken control over three more country ' s satellites. perhaps , those countries  didn't identify the cross signals.. It's Virender who is the technical brain behind this operation as we know.. but, this is not the one man or one country's work.. We guess , this may be a syndicate where some of the beneficiary countries or group of people  join  together to activate these people.. "

 shravan concealed his  massive shock and continued  to search the links after entering the pass codes as guided  by Leena..

 " Shravan.. I have never seen such a complicated pass code in my life.. after a full night , I could crack his pass word... what I found is , he has  half programmes in his personal laptop and the remaining may be in the lab's system. Only when we could get the whole programme , we could enter his technical web.. genius..  Even if he was caught by someone , nothing would be found out..."

Shravan deliberately coughed...

" now.. we need the complete programme.. you know what to do" 

 She sat in front of her laptop to receive Virender 's remaining programme from shravan...

 There were no much guards around him as two of them were outside sheeba and suman's room.. only one guard was near shravan and he was not much worried as everything was going as usual..

 Shravan patiently read the programme codes and connected with leena's  system.. Then , he could read the whole programming . 

Surprise would be a little word to express his shock.. Those were  the   complete binary codes where a normal satellite can be changed into a missile...

 now, shravan could connect all the happenings..

One of the satellite's gadgets  that had been taken over which was loaded with plutonium..

my god !!!  

shravan sweated   profusely thinking about the past.. if , it would have happened, the simple Indian communication satellite might have turned into a powerful missile.. with that ,  the syndicate could threaten any country and can take any kind of advantage taking the situation as a granted..

 With the way they had programmed, shravan understood that they can turn the missile satellite to any country at any time.. 

 Getting the information, he began to type quickly... 

Meanwhile , suman thought to walk out  . When she came out , exactly sheeba too came out of her room.. Suman smiled and sheeba invited " why don 't  we join?"

" why not?"  suman jerked and they began to walk together...

As time went by.. sheeba cleared her throat..

" I don't know , why you brought me in ?"

" not deliberately , I guess.. moreover, what's the deal? anyway, we are done with our work."

suman said quietly.. 

" How come ? You came here because of my information that I worked hard for months"

she was in quarrelling mode.. Suman couldn't understand what's the difference.. anyways, the mission is going to be accomplished..And, the credit goes to her equally too.  

" listen sheeba... It's kiddish... ... Even if you didn't help us,we would have done this... Perhaps, it would have taken some time.. "

  Suman said calmly but firm enough to convey that they're not less than her...

The word kiddish must have triggered her ego...

" What... ? Kiddish?!"

Her voice rose and the guard who was   following them took a notice..    Now, he began to listen their conversation...

Suman was alarmed... She gestured sheeba to be calm... Still, she wasn't ready to be calm...

   This idiot...! Because of her, we would be in trouble... I can't take a chance...

  She immediately pulled a small lever in her wrist watch that would signal Shravan...

" Idiot... I don't know who appointed you in intelligence..."

Suman mumbled in annoy...

" What?"

Sheeba shouted , forgetting the situation...

 

The guard immediately talked over the walkie talkies with the nearby guards to convey the need of action in the basement...

  While the programming was done by ninety percent, Shravan's watch blinked red...

Shravan's heart beat paused a second...

Plan B ...?! That means Suman is in danger.. I have to move...?!

Shravan  struggled to decide... Then, he thought to go with the plan as she would be managing the situation...

  " Hey..."

He called the guard rudely...

" I am done with the regular check... I will leave now...  Check whether the helicopter is ready"

  The guard looked him doubtfully...

" Vir... You will be staying atleast two days usually... This time..."

He didn't complete... Shravan looked him fierce...

" I have booked a night in a fashion fest today... So you mind anything?"

His voice was dangerously high... The poor guard knew his mood swings.. so , he went to check the helicopter without much ado..

While boarding, the guard asked virender Singh...

" Vir... The girl..."

" Which girl?". He asked  arching his brows...

" Yesterday you have brought your girl friend with you..."

The guard  reminded him as he was totally unaware of the basement happenings...

Virender Singh laughed wildly...

" Girl friend...?!? I met her in the fashion show yesterday..."

Just then, the guard got the alert message about the basement and the assumption that the women may be spy...

Virender laughed again, hearing the news...

" Kill them...!"

He ordered and the helicopter began to fly...