16-03-2026, 01:38 PM
"Yes, besides the patients, there were two doctors on night duty and a guard at the gate." Maitri's Creation.
"If you permit, can I talk to them?"
"Of course, Raja Sahib. You can ask anyone you want in this center, and you can come and go whenever you want."
"Thank you very much, Doctor. So please introduce me to those doctors and the guard."
"Take you right now." Saying this, Doctor Purandare put the intercom receiver to his ear.
Raja Sahib didn't learn anything significant from the doctors. At this moment, he was sitting on a chair in the center's lawn, and the guard on duty that night was standing in front of him. "Sir, we really didn't see Vishwajeet Sahib leaving, nor were we evasive or asleep at the gate."
"Look, we haven't come to accuse you of anything. We just want to know what had happened that night."
The guard told him everything that Dr. Purandare, his staff, and the security officer had been saying. Written by Maitri.
"...So, nothing happened that night that would raise any fears of something untoward."
"No, sir. The power just went out for a while, which the BESCOM people fixed."
"What? The power went out! Tell me the whole story."
The guard told him the whole story.
"Did you tell the security officer about this?"
"Yes, sir."
"Hmm. Okay, did you go with the man who went to the basement to fix the generator?"
"No, sir. He told me not to worry, he'd fix it, it's just a minor problem. Sir, we didn't leave the gate at that time either. Only one man came with a van to fix the electricity, and he left within ten minutes...and he was alone when he left."
"Did you see his face?"
"I don't remember clearly, sir. It was very dark...he was a short, dark man."
Raja Sahib had come fully prepared. "Was he this one?" he asked, opening his briefcase and pulling out a photo of Jabbar and presenting it to the guard.
"I can't say for sure, sir...but yes, he looked like that."
That was enough for Raja Sahib. A little while later, he was sitting in front of the investigating officer of Vishwa's case at the security officer station. "...Maybe the electricity in that area also went off that night?"
"Yes, this is quite common in that area. It's a new settlement, isn't it? Power cuts are common. And anyway, the electrician who repaired the electricity that night was in a BESCOM uniform and with a van. I checked all the records; no BESCOM van was reported missing or stolen. So, I suspect it's not Angle. I'm sure the guard was asleep, and your son slipped away, and unfortunately, he fell into the hands of the wrong people."
"Hmm, anyway, thank you, officer. I'll be grateful for everything you've done." Raja Sahib extended his hand to the officer. Brought by Maitri.
"Just doing my job, Raja Sahib. Trust me, I'll catch the culprit." He shook Raja Sahib's hand.
Raja Sahib bid him farewell and headed for the airport, his work done. After talking to the guard, they were convinced that Jabbar was his son's murderer. They had deliberately not told the officer Jabbar's photo or their suspicions. Now they were determined to punish Jabbar with his own hands and ways. Upon reaching the airport, he called Maneka, "My work is done. I am coming on the next flight." Helped by FunLover.
Thanks for stay tuned................
From Maitri....
JAY BHARAT.
"If you permit, can I talk to them?"
"Of course, Raja Sahib. You can ask anyone you want in this center, and you can come and go whenever you want."
"Thank you very much, Doctor. So please introduce me to those doctors and the guard."
"Take you right now." Saying this, Doctor Purandare put the intercom receiver to his ear.
Raja Sahib didn't learn anything significant from the doctors. At this moment, he was sitting on a chair in the center's lawn, and the guard on duty that night was standing in front of him. "Sir, we really didn't see Vishwajeet Sahib leaving, nor were we evasive or asleep at the gate."
"Look, we haven't come to accuse you of anything. We just want to know what had happened that night."
The guard told him everything that Dr. Purandare, his staff, and the security officer had been saying. Written by Maitri.
"...So, nothing happened that night that would raise any fears of something untoward."
"No, sir. The power just went out for a while, which the BESCOM people fixed."
"What? The power went out! Tell me the whole story."
The guard told him the whole story.
"Did you tell the security officer about this?"
"Yes, sir."
"Hmm. Okay, did you go with the man who went to the basement to fix the generator?"
"No, sir. He told me not to worry, he'd fix it, it's just a minor problem. Sir, we didn't leave the gate at that time either. Only one man came with a van to fix the electricity, and he left within ten minutes...and he was alone when he left."
"Did you see his face?"
"I don't remember clearly, sir. It was very dark...he was a short, dark man."
Raja Sahib had come fully prepared. "Was he this one?" he asked, opening his briefcase and pulling out a photo of Jabbar and presenting it to the guard.
"I can't say for sure, sir...but yes, he looked like that."
That was enough for Raja Sahib. A little while later, he was sitting in front of the investigating officer of Vishwa's case at the security officer station. "...Maybe the electricity in that area also went off that night?"
"Yes, this is quite common in that area. It's a new settlement, isn't it? Power cuts are common. And anyway, the electrician who repaired the electricity that night was in a BESCOM uniform and with a van. I checked all the records; no BESCOM van was reported missing or stolen. So, I suspect it's not Angle. I'm sure the guard was asleep, and your son slipped away, and unfortunately, he fell into the hands of the wrong people."
"Hmm, anyway, thank you, officer. I'll be grateful for everything you've done." Raja Sahib extended his hand to the officer. Brought by Maitri.
"Just doing my job, Raja Sahib. Trust me, I'll catch the culprit." He shook Raja Sahib's hand.
Raja Sahib bid him farewell and headed for the airport, his work done. After talking to the guard, they were convinced that Jabbar was his son's murderer. They had deliberately not told the officer Jabbar's photo or their suspicions. Now they were determined to punish Jabbar with his own hands and ways. Upon reaching the airport, he called Maneka, "My work is done. I am coming on the next flight." Helped by FunLover.
Thanks for stay tuned................
From Maitri....
JAY BHARAT.


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