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" Yeah!! " I slightly nodded my chin and he made his way towards the door, I was following

him but then suddenly he turned around, I flinched because it wasn't expected " What happened?? " 

" Umm… .. " He scratched his neck in nervousness making me confused " Is there any problem " I asked. 

" Actually… . " He hesitated. 

" I forgot something, Shalin, do one thing, just wait for me outside, I will be there!! " 

" What?? I mean, why? If you need something then tell me, I will help you." I said that because he always tells me what he wants. He doesn't do anything by himself and I am shocked that he is not blaming me for his mistake. 

" Just go na, I am coming in five minutes!! " He said in single breath, not to mention but it's suspicious. He is behaving odd. 

But I decided not to trigger him right now, I just nodded in agreement and made my way towards the door. 

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Two days later… . 

" I do remember Om, you don't need to tell me every second you will be late, honestly you are disturbing me by calling me again and again " I shouted at him, aware of the fact that this can lead to welcome in hell. 

But I was frustrated. 

" But I am not calling you again and again, this is the first time since morning I called you, and what's wrong this is the time I call you everyday, why are you sounding so rude!! " 

He is right, he isn't calling me again and again. 

But I am just losing my mind, I am totally frustrated. The reason is Aryan, he didn't show up at my door after that day but he is calling me again and again. This is intimidating, it's creepy, like he calls me anytime, anywhere. I am lucky Om doesn't know about this, it will be more scary. 

He will kill me. 

" I am sorry I was just out of my mind!! " I said in a lower voice. 

" I think you are just tired, I am hanging up, you should rest " He hung up. I think he is furious, his tone seems irritated. I sighed. 

After two hours

I am done with cleaning his study room and guess what I found something. 

A file. But it's not about business, it's a medical file, I don't know why but I feel like reading it. I am nothing but curious. Too much curiosity about something I was never interested in. 

Bloody medical file. 

I just opened it and before I could take a look at the first page I heard a doorbell ringing. 

Who might be there? It's only five in the evening. He said he is going to be late, late means 12 in the night, according to him. 

I immediately closed the file I was holding and placed it inside the drawer of nearby shell before heading towards the main door. 

As soon as I opened the door I saw a man standing there in formal clothes . 

My eyes shifted towards a small girl he is holding hand of. 

Maybe she is 4-5 years old. 

I again shifted my eyes towards the man and asked " Yes?? " 

" Myself Shivin!! " 

I signaled him to continue. 

" I am here to meet Om " I gave him a look. 

" Oh!! Are you his friend?? " I asked. 

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