Hush a Bye Baby

Hush a Bye Baby

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WpMetadataReadComplete Wed, Sep 12, 20185h 13m
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Dr. Nandita Rai is the gynaecologist for the stars. She is on TV and radio every other week talking about women's issues. She is a South Mumbai feminist. Every woman wants her to be their doctor. Until the Mumbai Police raid her clinic when they get a complaint that she does sex selective abortions. Is the celebrity doctor aborting female foetuses? If she is, then the police need to build a watertight case. Dr. Rai has friends in high places, her patients clam up and her paperwork is clean. The case seems to be going nowhere until Sub-inspector Reshma Gabuji begins to dig up Dr Rai's secret online presence and uncovers a ruthless vigilante group.
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