11-02-2026, 02:35 PM
Further to the previous one..........
Jabbar had arrived in Bangalore and had also inspected Dr. Purandare's clinic. Now the real work began. He had to go inside and find out how many people were inside and where Vishwa lived. Just then, he called Malika on her mobile phone; she was calling from the Bangalore airport. By the time Jabbar reached the airport to pick her up, his evil mind had already devised a way to get inside the clinic.
A short while later, a car was parked at the gate of the rehab center. "Please, I've come from Delhi, and it's very important to meet the doctor."
"I understand, madam, but you can't meet the doctor without an appointment."
"Okay, brother, just let me talk to him on the phone once, please! It's a research question."
"Okay, madam, I'll try." The guard went to his cabin, picked up his phone receiver, and began dialing.
"Here he is, talk to him."
"Hello, Doctor Purandare. Good evening, Sir! My name is Kavita Kapoor. I'm a reporter for Delhi's Healthy Magazine. I came to Bangalore on a personal visit and learned about your center and your day-addiction theories. Sir, I apologize for coming here without an appointment, without a phone call. But, Sir, what can I do? I can't leave without seeing your center and meeting you." Yes, it's Malika trying to get inside.
Jabbar knew that Vishwa recognized her and Kallan's faces, so they couldn't get in. That's why he used Malika. He knew that because it was Sunday, only trainee doctors were on duty until 6 p.m., and the seniors were on leave, so Malika was less likely to get caught.
"...Thank you, sir! Thank you so much!" He handed the phone to the guard, "he want to talk to you."
"Madam, your purpose is done. I'll show you Dr. Kumar's center. Go ahead." A smile of triumph played on Malika's face.
A short while later, Malika's car pulled out of the institute and began racing toward Bangalore. As soon as they reached the city, Jabbar and she sat down at a restaurant, "What did you find out?"
"The center's security is just at the gate. There are 30 patients on two floors inside. I don't know which floor Vishwajeet is on. But at night, there are only one or two staff members and a guard at the gate."
"Well done, darling!" Jabbar pressed his hand to her thigh under the table. "Now we're just waiting for Kallan. Come on, he'll be back by tomorrow."
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That's it for the day.
Will see you soon with another fresh update until then from Maitri, JAY BHARAT.
Jabbar had arrived in Bangalore and had also inspected Dr. Purandare's clinic. Now the real work began. He had to go inside and find out how many people were inside and where Vishwa lived. Just then, he called Malika on her mobile phone; she was calling from the Bangalore airport. By the time Jabbar reached the airport to pick her up, his evil mind had already devised a way to get inside the clinic.
A short while later, a car was parked at the gate of the rehab center. "Please, I've come from Delhi, and it's very important to meet the doctor."
"I understand, madam, but you can't meet the doctor without an appointment."
"Okay, brother, just let me talk to him on the phone once, please! It's a research question."
"Okay, madam, I'll try." The guard went to his cabin, picked up his phone receiver, and began dialing.
"Here he is, talk to him."
"Hello, Doctor Purandare. Good evening, Sir! My name is Kavita Kapoor. I'm a reporter for Delhi's Healthy Magazine. I came to Bangalore on a personal visit and learned about your center and your day-addiction theories. Sir, I apologize for coming here without an appointment, without a phone call. But, Sir, what can I do? I can't leave without seeing your center and meeting you." Yes, it's Malika trying to get inside.
Jabbar knew that Vishwa recognized her and Kallan's faces, so they couldn't get in. That's why he used Malika. He knew that because it was Sunday, only trainee doctors were on duty until 6 p.m., and the seniors were on leave, so Malika was less likely to get caught.
"...Thank you, sir! Thank you so much!" He handed the phone to the guard, "he want to talk to you."
"Madam, your purpose is done. I'll show you Dr. Kumar's center. Go ahead." A smile of triumph played on Malika's face.
A short while later, Malika's car pulled out of the institute and began racing toward Bangalore. As soon as they reached the city, Jabbar and she sat down at a restaurant, "What did you find out?"
"The center's security is just at the gate. There are 30 patients on two floors inside. I don't know which floor Vishwajeet is on. But at night, there are only one or two staff members and a guard at the gate."
"Well done, darling!" Jabbar pressed his hand to her thigh under the table. "Now we're just waiting for Kallan. Come on, he'll be back by tomorrow."
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That's it for the day.
Will see you soon with another fresh update until then from Maitri, JAY BHARAT.


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